Scenario:Milleore - The Little Commando
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The Little Commando
Having become the protectors of that person, our heroes participated in a strategy session held by the Knickknack Shack, where they met Milleore, a Harvin agent. After the start of their duties, the tide of the conflict turned in their favor thanks to raids conducted by Milleore, and the mission was completed without a hitch. The party believed that they could learn something from Milleore due to her extensive experiences in battle with a variety of enemies. They invited her to join the Order.
On a mission from the Knickknack Shack, our heroes would act as the guardians of a certain important personage.
In addition to our heroes, some others thought especially trustworthy were gathered together by the Knickknack Shack, and a strategy session commenced.
Sierokarte: Looks like everyone’s here. Let’s get started with our strategy session.
Lyria: Look how many people have come together! Amazing!
Katalina: I didn't know Miss Siero had such connections.
Those who gathered at the Knickknack Shack were of a variety of races and occupations. There was one especially eye-catching person there.
Katalina: Hm? You don't see Harvin warriors too often, do you?
Milleore: Really? They weren’t at all rare in my hometown.
Milleore: Isn’t it more a matter of having the right person in the right place? Sometimes Harvin were the primary force in my hometown military’s raiders.
Katalina: Oh, excuse me. I'm sorry I doubted your ability. I thought that I had a better eye for skill.
Milleore: There’s no need to gloss over that. I don’t let things like that get to me. And I have no intention of becoming your friend.
Milleore: All you need to do is trust me. After all, I trust you. Sierokarte introduced me, so that should be good enough for you, right?
Katalina: Yeah... Sure. Anyway, I look foward to working with you. I am Katalina. This is (Captain).
Milleore: I am Milleore. Pleased to meet you.
Thus the job of protecting the important personage began. Having been tasked with a raid upon entry into a deep ravine, Milleore disappeared.
The attack on the important person began shortly thereafter.
Ruffian 1: Hah... hah...
Ruffian 2: Damn you...
Katalina: There are many enemies... But are they all wounded? What about Milleore and her raid?
Skyfarer: So... Is the plan to use this geography to our advantage in the fight?
Katalina: If it diminishes the enemy’s ability to fight then there’s hope for us...
Katalina: We will make it through here! Our destination is not that far!
Our heroes were outnumbered by the enemy, but repeated raids by Milleore threw the enemy’s comand into disarray. And...
Ruffian 1: Ugh!
Milleore: Looks like it’s over.
Katalina: You were a real help.
Milleore: How? Selective use of armaments and geography can allow a Harvin's physique to be an asset. Have I convinced you?
Milleore: There are probably none who can match you all in hand-to-hand combat.
Skyfarer: Ah... If it weren't for your support I probably would have been in danger.
Katalina: Still, it was surprising... Being able to beat so many enemies.
Milleore: My crossbow was made so that multiple opponents could be faced at once.
Milleore: It is very complex internally, and not particularly imposing. Its maintenance is also demanding.
Skyfarer: I see!
Katalina: Hrm? What’s wrong? Are you hurt?
Milleore: Let me see it.
Milleore examined the condition of the Skyfarer. She washed his wounds with drinking water, and treated them with an experienced hand.
Milleore: That should do. Can you walk?
Skyfarer: I'm sorry... You seemed cold to me, but you are in fact surprisingly kind.
Milleore: Don't get the wrong idea. I just do this for the money.
The party completed their duties and headed back. (Captain) noticed that Katalina seemed troubled and called out to her.
Katalina: Hm? Ah, I was thinking about Milleore. Taking on so many enemies by herself...
Milleore: It’s not a big deal.
Milleore: Didn’t I say that it was hard for me to relate to others? Even if you praise me, I won't be able to come up with a response that would please you. That’s just the way I am.
Katalina: But here’s my true impression of you. Your combat skills differ from those of Albion or the Erste Empire.
Milleore: My way of doing battle is certainly different from that of the Imperial military. That is because instead of adhering to convention I adapt to whatever the circumstances require.
Katalina: Where'd you learn to fight like that?
Milleore: I was taught in my hometown. Why do you ask?
Katalina: Is that something that we can learn, too?
Milleore: Yes. You should be able to fight like that if you’re called into a geogrpahy that is absolutely advantageous for you.
Katalina: I see... I’ll keep that in mind.
Katalina: I think that manner of fighting will prove beneficial to us, whether we are fighting many or few opponents.
Katalina: Well? Don’t you think the Milleore method of fighting would come in handing when doing battle with the Imperial military.
Milleore: You mean the military of the Erste Empire? Aren’t you all just an Order? Why?
Milleore furrowed her brow and discussed her circumstances with Katalina.
How Lyria and (Captain) were being hunted by the Imperial military, and were traveling to escape from the Empire
Milleore: That’s right. That girl wants to learn my fighting style. I don’t really mind.
Milleore: However, I won't teach it for free. It involves a risk to me as well, you know.
Katalina: I see... Thanks. It will be hugely beneficial to learn what you know.
Katalina: Right, (Captain)? Why don't we try inviting Milleore into our Order?
Choose: Sure, she’d be a great asset
Milleore: It’s not a big deal.
Milleore: Flattery will get you nothing. Don't try to get so friendly with me.
Milleore: I wouldn’t mind going with you. But it won't be as a friend. After all, I am still a soldier of fortune.
Choose: I doubt she'd be too thrilled about that
Milleore: ...Yeah. It’s hard for me to relate to others.
Milleore: However, there’s nothing wrong with going with you all. You do seem to have deep ties with Sierokarte.
Milleore: If my fighing techniques acquire a reputation as useful it should be good for my business. I don’t mind. I’ll go with you.
Milleore: An Order, huh?
Katalina: Is there a problem?
Milleore: I just don't like warm and fuzzy stuff.
Milleore: So I will just be going with you as a hired gun. I don't like being seen as someone’s buddy.
Katalina: Thank you, Lady Milleore. There’s a lot that we can learn from you. Thank you very much.
Milleore: Thank you for your business. Katalina and (Captain).
Thus the adventurer Milleore joined (Captain)'s order.
This day Katalina studied the fighting techniques of Milleore's hometown.