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The Troublesome Stowaway
After a strange turn of events, our heroes ended up working with Metera, who was being pursued by thugs. The ruffians pursued their airship, but using her brilliant flight skills and magic bow, Metera fought them off.
(Captain) and company had just finished obtaining goods for a request at a trading hub.
With Rackam at the wheel, the airship was just about to take off.
Rackam: All right, guys! Everybody ready?
Vyrn: Of course! We even bought some apples, so we’re all set! You haven’t forgotten anything, have you, Lyria?
Lyria: Ummm... Munch, munch... Got my snacks... Sooo... Yup, I’m all set, Rackam!
Rackam: Oh, good grief. All you guys care about is food... Well, let’s get out of here!
Rackam’s shout rose with the roar of the engines, and the Aarship lifted off into the air. But just then, they heard someone shouting angrily.
Ruffian: Hey, you! Hold it! Stop that airship...!
Rackam: Hmm? Is he talking to us? He seems mad...
???: Seriously. He’s sooo worked up. Nobody likes a guy with a short temper, you know?
Rackam: Yeah. We’d better try to avoid him at all costs... Wait, what the?! When did you--?!
Rackam: How did you get aboard?! I’m sure I checked everywhere when we boarded... Did you stow away?!
???: Hahahaha! Let’s take off at the speed of light! C’mon, let me take the wheel.
Rackam: Hey! Wait! Don’t touch what isn’t yours! HEY! Are you listening?!
???: Oh, it’s fine. For me, nothing’s impossible! Bam! Full speed ahead!!!
Vyrn: EEEK! H-h-hey! Are you okay?!
Lyria: Whoa whoa whoa!!! We’re going so fast!!!
Rackam: That’s... That’s some damn fine piloting skills...! Who IS she?!
Ruffian: METERAAA!!! I WON’T LET YOU ESCAAAPE!!! CURSE YOUUU!!!
???: Nobody likes a guy who can’t take a hint! See ya later! Bye-bye!
Rackam: So... Exactly who ARE you? And why are those guys after you?
???: Hehe... You’re staring at me pretty intensely, you know... Do you like what you see?
Rackam: Sh-Shut up! You’re just... wearing really eye-catching clothes...
???: Aww, you’re blushing! How cuuute! And now that I get a good look at you... You’re not half bad yourself. Say... Are you doing anything later?
Rackam: H-hey! Stop screwing around and answer the question!
Metera: Heehee! I’m Metera. Don’t you forget it.
Metera: As for who I am... I’m just a girl who likes to enjoy her youth! ☆ Does that answer your question? Oh, what’s this?
Metera: Are you the leader around here? How cuuute!
Metera: Hehe... You have such pretty eyes. Honest eyes. I can sense your strong determination...
Metera: But look how quickly you get flustered! Oh my gosh! How cuuute! If you weren’t quite so young, I’d take you home with me!
Lyria: Grrrr! Please don’t hit on (Captain)!
Metera: Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to make you jealous... But that’s so cuuute!
Metera: And my, I see you’re dressed to kill... Maybe I should wear something see-through like that, too.
Vyrn: Good grief... This shameless lady’s got us all thrown off our game.
Metera: Oh my gosh! What’s this little talking thing? How cuuute!
Vyrn: Whoa! S-stop! Don’t touch me! Hey!
Metera: Wooow! Look at your little wings! You can fly with those? How does that work?
Vyrn: Don’t hug meee! L-Let gooo!
Metera: Teehee... You’re so squishy! I love it!
Vyrn: Mmggghhh... I... can’t... breathe...
And so Metera went around commenting on every single one of them. Before they knew it, night had fallen, and our heroes had completely lost control of the situation.
Lyria: Yawwwn... I’m so sleepy... I’m gonna lay down for a bit...
Rackam: Hey! What was that jolt just now...?!
Ruffian: AT LAST I’VE FOUND YOUUU! METERAAA!!!
Rackam: Tch! Those guys must have chased after us on an airship!
Metera: Oh, good grief... I told you to take a hint, mister... Well, not to worry. I’ll handle this!
Rackam: Wha?! By yourself?! What can you possibly hope to accomplish?! There’s too many of ‘em!
Metera: Oh, it’s fine. For me, nothing’s impossible!
Rackam: Don’t be ridiculous! They’re attacking the back of the ship... We need to get out of here!
Metera: Hehe! Worried about me, are you? Thanks, hon!
Rackam: Hey! Don’t stand there! It’s not safe!
Metera: Ooh! The wind feels great tonight!
Vyrn: D-Did she seriously fall off?! That’s not good!!!
Rackam: Damn it! DAMN IT!!!
Metera: Just kidding! So, did I scare you?
Lyria: Metera’s... flying?!
Rackam: What...?! Flight magic... It’s the most advanced magic of all, or so I’ve heard...
Ruffian: Hahahaaa! Blow that airship to bits!!!
Metera: Sheesh... You won’t get anywhere with the ladies with an attitude like that, you know!
Vyrn: H-hey! The hell are you doing?!
Metera: Just watch and learn! I could sit here and explain, but it’d be faster to just show you!
With those words, Metera drew a glowing bow and arrow, the likes of which our heroes had never seen, and flew toward the enemy airship.
The dim red flashes of light shimmered in the dark of night. Watching Metera fire off those shining arrows was reminiscent of a butterfly dancing on the wind. It was a truly beautiful sight.
Ruffian: CURSE YOU, METERAAAAA! I won’t forget this!!!
Scarlet arrows rained down upon the ruffians, who flew off at full speed.
Metera: Whew... All better. Sorry for getting you guys involved.
Vyrn: Th-That was amazing! You rained those red arrows down on them and sent them packing, all by yourself!
Vyrn: Say, what kind of weapon is that?
Metera: Teehee...! I’m glad you asked! This is a magic bow.
Metera: It takes form and operates entirely using my magic. As long as I have magic power left, it can keep firing thousands and thousands of arrows!
Rackam: Those look like quality arrows, too. You must have extraordinary magic power to create that bow and use flight magic all at the same time.
Rackam: And... when you took the helm back there, we saw that you’ve got amazing piloting skills, too. Who the hell are you...?
Lyria: Um... A genius, probably?! Wow... I’ve never met a real-life genius before!
Metera: Well, I’ve always had a knack for mastering anything I tried.
Metera: I just happen to really like this magic bow and the flight magic! It’s just... so freeing, you know? It suits me, I guess!
Metera: And, well, when you’ve got flight magic and a magic bow, you tend to butt heads with the more uptight “traditional” crowd... Like the ones in my hometown, for instance...
Metera: Well, there were plenty of other problems, but I was really getting sick of living in that village anyway! Hence I left!
Rackam: Aha! Now I’m starting to see the bigger picture. Good grief... Some genius you turned out to be... You’re just some runaway kid...
Metera: Hahaha!I’m not a kid anymore... But yes, I am a genius, thank you! Well, I’ll be in your care for a while, I guess. Thanks for having me!
Rackam: H-hey! You don’t get to decide that! Right, (Captain)?!
Metera: Now, now, don’t be so uptight. Or are you fine with leaving a fragile maiden all on her lonesome? Well? Well? Well? Well?
Metera: Actually, I’ve already decided. I think riding around on this ship with you weirdos will be a lot of fun. Sooo, yeah, I’m coming with!
- You’re not coming with us
- Fragile maiden? You?
Metera: Aww, come on! Think about it! I’m practically invincible! You’ve got nothing to fear when you’re with me! Well? Well? Well?Choose: You’re not coming with us
Metera: C’mon, it’ll be fun! Well? Well? Well? Well? Well? You’re okay with it, right? Just say yes!
Metera: What? Yes, me! Obviously! What are you trying to say? I’m BEGGING you! Are you really going to turn me down?Choose: Fragile maiden? You?
Metera: I know I act tough, but... the truth is, I feel so helpless... Nnnn... Nnnnnn...!
Metera: Nnnn... Sniff... Come on... Please... Let me on your airship, even just for a few days...
Metera was so overwhelmingly forceful about it that (Captain) ended up agreeing.Continue 1
Metera: Okay, great! It’s decided! Well, thanks for having me! Now then... I’m beat. I’m gonna rest up.
Rackam: Hey! HEY! Don’t just go inside without permission!
Lyria: Hahaha... Looks like Metera’s going to liven things up around here.
Vyrn: Good grief... This lady sure is going places... In more ways than one...
The party is requested to save a woman’s elder sister who has infiltrated the bandit’s airship. Metera tries to turn it down because it’s a pain. But she is forced to join by the skyfarers. In order to chase after the bandits, the party returns to their airship after exiting the forest.
The party stops by an Erune village and hear rumors of a group of bandits who ride an airship and are into human trafficking.
Metera: Rackam! I’m tired of walking! My legs are all stiff! Let’s go rest at that inn over there. What do you say?
Rackam: You float in the air, so you can’t be tired of walking. Oh, but you use a lot of mana that way, right?
Vyrn: I originally can fly, but not usually. No wonder it’s so tiring.
Rackam: If you’re tired, then don’t fly and just walk. If you keep complaining, we’ll leave you behind.
Metera: No no no no! You don’t understand a thing. This is such a pain. I wanna go back to the airship.
???: Excuse me! Skyfarers there!
Metera: Hmm? Skyfarer...? Ohh, you mean me? Haha! I guess I am one now.
El: My name is El and live in this village... Um...
Metera: What’s up? I got it! You’re a fan of mine!
Vyrn: Hey! You want something from us?
El: From the way you look, you are skyfarers, yes?
El: I know this is terrible of me to ask you this so suddenly... Would you please save my elder sister, Mel?
Rackam: Hm? Save her? What happened to your sister?
El: Well... She said that she would get to the bottom of where the human trafficking bandits are hiding around here...
El: I tried to stop her, but she snuck into the bandits’ airship by herself.
Lyria: I’d be worried sick, too...
El: Yes, but my sister is quite stubborn. Would you please save her?!
Metera: Sorry! We’re closed for today! Can you ask someone else? Ciao!
Rackam: Hey! Don’t just turn her down! She probably had nowhere to turn to but us skyfarers.
Rackam: Sneaking into an airship, huh? She sounds just like that Metera over there...
Metera: Hmph. She does have guts. Anyway, I’m going back to take a nap.
Rackam: Yeah, yeah, take care! Oh, no you don’t! You’re coming with us!
Metera: What?! Why do I have to work for a total stranger?!
Rackam: (Captain) is going, too. Being the boss of us, you have to listen, or you’ll get kicked off the airship.
Metera: Yeah yeah. Fine. I’ll go, but only because you told me to.
El: Um... I’m sorry for making you do this... It’s all my fault.
Metera: Seriously... Thanks to you, my me time is ruined. I hope you’ll reward us nicely!
Vyrn: Come on... You don’t need to say that...
Metera: Oh, a handsome man. Say! You there, mister! Wanna have some fun with me?
Rackam: Hey, I thought you were tired. If you have enough energy to do that, then you can go!
Metera: Aww, wait... I just managed to get close to him!
Vyrn: All right! Then let’s go back to the airship for now and head to the bandits’ hideout.
Moody Metera: Scene 2
The party trace the bandits’ footsteps and discover a suspicious airship. Rackam asks Metera to go scout, but she’s completely unmotivated. With all of that going on, the flying monsters attack the party in the airship.
After getting on the airship, (Captain) and company took to the skies to save Mel, who is in the bandits’ ship.
Rackam: So have you traced the bandits and their location?
El: According to Mel, their base is somewhere in this airspace. I think they should still be around here.
Metera: You got a reckless sister there, you know?
El: Yes... My sister has always been wild and freedom-loving. She never thinks about the consequences of anything she does and causes a lot of trouble for my family.
Metera: Oh? So why are you bothering to rescue someone like that?
El: It doesn't matter... She's the only sister I will ever have in this world...
Rackam: I see an airship ahead... But considering the exterior and the shape, it doesn’t look like a legitimate airship. Is that it?
El: It matches the description from Mel! It must be that ship!
Rackam: Metera. You can fly, so can’t you go up to the airship and check out what’s going on inside?
Metera: Eek! I don't want to do something so dangerous! Actually... It’s just a pain.
Rackam: Come on! You gotta learn to get into it!
Vyrn: Look! There’s a flock of monsters!
El: Will everything be all right...?
Metera: Oh, that’s insulting. You think I’ll lose to the likes of them?
Lyria: Not to worry! (Captain) and everyone else here is really strong!
Moody Metera: Scene 3
The party moved closer to the airship of the bandits. Metera enters the bandits’ airship by herself, and messes around as usual. She finally got serious after being attacked and sustaining an injury.
Mel: Hey, you! Let go of me, punk!
Bandit: So that’s where you were hiding. Who are you? You came here to get captured, too?
Mel: Shut up, pigface! I’m here to crush you filthy bandits!
Bandit: Hahaha! You’ve got some guts, little lady.
Bandit: Hm? What’s that? An unfamiliar airship is heading this way!
Rackam: Ugh... They noticed us. Metera, get on the ship. Your priority is saving the hostage!
Metera: I’d better get this over with or I’ll have trouble sleeping at night. Sigh... Here we go...
Metera mumbles to herself lazily as she uses the magic of flight to jump up onto the bandits’ airship.
Metera: Ooh! Hey, handsome! You’d better let go of the hostage right now!
Bandit: Huh? Who the hell are you?!
Metera: We can have some fun if you let go of the hostage.
Rackam: Hey, who told you that you could seduce the bandits?
Bandit: What? What’s with this woman? Shoot her down!
The bandit’s bullet grazes Metera’s cheek and cuts some of her hair.
Bandit: Whoops. Now that I look carefully, you’ve got a cute face. Men! Get her, too!
Metera: I can’t believe I was caught off guard. This is bad!
Bandit: What are you mumbling about? Now come over here! I’ll take good care of you!
Metera: Shut up... I’ll bash your face in until even your friends don't know who you are!
Metera: (Captain)! Rackam! Take care of the ship!
Rackam: Got it! You get the hostage! Took her long enough to get motivated.
El: Metera... Please save my sister!
Metera: Easy! As a girl, I’m good at cleaning up the trash.
Bandit: You think this is a joke? I’ll crush all of you!
Vyrn: Whoa! They sent off monsters at us! Watch out! Metera!
Moody Metera: Scene 4
Metera manages to defeat the bandits and complete the rescue. The sisters thank her profusely. The carefree elder sister, Mel, and the kind hearted little sister, El. Seeing the Erune sisters seem close, Metera gets sentimental.
The party managed to corner the bandits. But at the same time, Mel loses her balance and falls from the bandits’ airship.
Metera quickly jumps up into the air and catches Mel.
While the party is focusing their attention on Mel, the bandits run away.
El: Mel! Are you okay? You’re not hurt, are you?
Mel: Never mind me. I’m surprised at you! I didn’t think you’d come to save me! Thanks to you, I’m okay!
El: You’re always so reckless, Mel!
Mel: Sorry about that! And to everyone! Thanks for saving me!
El: Sniff... Mel! You almost died back there! How can you be so carefree?!
Vyrn: Phew. Glad it worked out well. Another case solved! You know, Mel is so different from El. I thought they were sisters.
Lyria: Hehe. It’s always nice to see sisters that are so close. Right, Metera?
Metera: Y-Yeah... Well, I’m glad you could be reunited.
Rackam: What’s the matter, Metera? You seem down.
Rackam: It’s thanks to you that Mel was saved. Why don’t you start boasting like how you always do?
Metera: N-No reason... I’m just tired because you guys forced me to do this.
El: Um... Metera! Thank you so much for saving my sister!
Metera: It’s fine. I only helped because I happened to feel like it at the time.
El: When you were fighting in the sky, you were like a shining butterfly! It was so beautiful!
Mel: Yeah!You were so cool! If it weren’t for my loving sister, I might not even be here anymore to tell the tale. Ahaha!
El: Oh, Mel! You should thank Metera more!
Mel: Hm? What was wrong about that? I was just complimenting my sister.
Metera: Haha... Well, I’m glad you’re all right. I hope you two sisters will always be close like that.
Rackam: Come on... Why are you getting all serious? You okay? You sure you don’t have a fever or something?
Metera: Oh? Why are you so worried about me, Rackam... A-A-Achoo!
Rackam: I told you so! You probably caught a cold because you always dress like that.
Metera: You’re right... I’m starting to feel the chills. I think I need someone to warm me up!
Rackam: Hey! That’s not what I meant!
Erune Man: ...
Metera: Oh my! Hello, handsome! It’s such a cool day today! Why don’t we warm eachother up?
Rackam: Geez... You’d better rest or you’ll never get better!
Vyrn: Oh, geez... Metera will never stop being so flirty...
Thanks to Metera’s efforts, the sisters are rescued from danger.
In this world, there are still many people who are waiting to meet her, in need of her special powers. Metera’s journey has only just begun.
Stella and the others had joined Metera on one of her spur-of-the-moment shopping trips. Ever restless, Metera flitted from shop to shop, painting her plain little sister with makeup and satisfying any whim that came to mind. Completely exhausted by the crush of people, Sutera needed a break. She said as much before taking her leave. She came back with a pastry for her big sister, bought at some bakery or another. Despite her little sister’s interest in food over romance, Metera couldn’t help but smile will something like approval. It would seem two birds of different feathers could get along, after all.
It was late into the night before (Captain) and company finished the mission they’d picked up in town.
The client couldn’t have been more pleased. They’d prepared a room in the inn for our heroes to relax and put their feet up.
Lyria: Munch munch... gulp. Thank you so much! That was delicious!
Vyrn: Hehe! We even get food! Now that’s what I call service!
Metera: Whew... well look who’s back.
Vyrn: Wait... it’s almost noon, right? How the hell do you call that early?!
Lyria: Huh? Now that you mention it, I haven’t seen Sutera around today. Did she go out?
Metera: Nah, she’s still holed up in her room. Probably still knocked out. She never was much of a morning person.
Lyria: What?! Sutera... really?! I had no idea...
The party shared a pleasant conversation while they waited for Sutera to wake up.
Sutera: Sorry for being so late! You must have been waiting for so long... I don’t know what to say...
Vyrn: Haha! You’re always so dramatic, Sutera. You work your butt off all the time! You’re allowed to slip up once in a while.
Metera: You have GOT to be kidding me! You’d never let me slide if I did something like that!
Metera: Oh! Hey, Sutera! You got a bad case of bedhead. I can’t believe you let yourself go out like that...
Sutera: S-sorry, Metere... you’re right. A guard should take better care with their appearance...
Metera: That’s totally not what I... oh, forget it! Hey, (Captain). I’d love to do some shopping.
Metera: How about we go on a little date? It’ll be F-U-N, fun, fun, fun!
Metera: And you. We gotta do something about those clothes. Why don’t you come with?
Metera: Alright, then! I’m gonna go and get ready! You’d better be ready to go too, Sutera!
Sutera: Wha?! No thanks, Metera... I don’t know all that much about fashion. I think I’ll just stay and do some training...
Metera: Let’s go, go, go!
And so the party found themselves half-dragged into the town market on an impromptu shopping spree.
Metera: What?! Oh, wow! You don’t see a color like this every day!
Metera: Tell me, (Captain). Does it make me look wowzers or uggo?
Metera: Oh. But, tsk. This design... Nope! Let’s put it in the no pile!
Metera: Oh! Check out that makeup shop. C’mon, Sutera!
Sutera: Metera! You don’t need to be in such a rush! The market’s not going anywhere!
Metera: How could you say that?! Shops do sell out of stuff, you know!
Metera: Oh, that is just toooo cute! Close your eyes, Sutera! Excuse me! Attendant? I’d like to try this one!
Metera: ... hm... you know, you think you’d worry more about getting sunburned with how pale you are...
Metera: Nope. No good! Get rid of the lipstick! We’ll try this one!
Sutera: Metera... please. I’m not a big fan of makeup...
Metera: Well now’s the time to fix that! And a little foundation! Now what to do with those eyebrows...
Vyrn: Wow... shameless, ain’t she? She treats her sister like a damn toy.
Lyria: Hm... well Metera seems to be enjoying herself. Though I can’t say the same for Sutera...
But Metera hadn’t even begun to shop. She flittle from shop to shop like a hummingbird after nectar.
Metera: This shop is no good! Onto the next one! You hear me, Sutera... Sutera?
Sutera: Ah... I’m sorry, Metera. I’m just a little tired. I need to get away from the crowd and rest for a bit...
Metera: Wait... Sutera?!
Sutera disappeared into the crowd, wobbling on unsteady legs. Metera could only stand there, dumbfounded.
Metera: Oh... tired, eh?
Vyrn: Jeez... what kinda sister are you?! She could barely walk!
Metera: ...I guess we’ve never seen eye to eye... different personalities, different hobbies...
Lyria: Oh... Metera...
Metera: But she’s not a kid anymore. She’ll be fine on her own, right? We’ve still got some shopping to do!
Metera: And I think I know someone who’d make a great canvas... oh, Lyria? I bet you looove to play dress up!
With Sutera gone, Metera set her sights on Lyria. The shopping trip went on unimpeded.
After a short while, Sutera rejoined the company.
Sutera: Sorry to keep you waiting! It was hard finding you guys with so many people around.
Metera: Wait. Did you go back to the ship?
Sutera: ...? I did. I just needed a little break! I’m okay now!
Sutera: Hehe... hey, Metera! Hold out your hand.
Metera: Huh? What’s this...
Metera obediently held out her hand. In it, Sutera placed a small and rather charming box.
Sutera: Hehe... I saw it in a bakery while we were shopping and I thought there was no way I wasn’t getting it for you.
Metera: Wait. For me? Fine... I’ll go ahead and take it since you went through all the trouble, but...
Still half mumbling, Metera opened the box to reveal a beautifully decorated pastry.
Lyria: Wow! It looks like treasure! I don’t think I could ever eat something that looks that good!
Metera: Haha! A pastry. Jeez, you’re always so... practical!
Sutera: Oh... well that is true! But just look at it, Metera! Look at how nicely it’s decorated!
Sutera: And they probably did it all with sugar! It’s not just food, it’s art!
Metera: ... you’re really reaching. But it’s not bad.
Metera: Nope, not bad at all.
There couldn’t be two sisters more unlike one another than Sutera and Metera. And Sutera was completely at the mercy of her older sister.
But only they knew the special bond they shared. A bond that made their relationship that much stronger.