'Brother's a little slow with women today,' she teased, halfheartedly trying to hide the smile on her face. 'I wish you wouldn't call me 'your' squire,' he mumbled, the Chaos Blade on his back in stark contrast to his meek posture.ĭespite her earlier ire. Ramza slumped his shoulders in a rare gesture of defeat. 'My eternal squire, hard at work for his knight.' 'Your brother feels my sword doesn't match my countenance,' she tossed out offhandedly, propping her new blade on her shoulders. Just as Alma was about to start pacing, Ramza and Agrias returned with their supplies, the latter sporting a sly smirk on her face. As it stood, however, the argument was going completely over the young woman's head, save for the odd reference to the origin of Excalibur, which she had studied about in history class. It was like seeing an old married couple bicker.if that old married couple were a pair of sword-fighters capable of slaying a Goddess. Ramza and Agrias had been going at it since noon, engaged in pointless conflict about the nature of war and weapons. 'Perhaps one day, you'll appreciate the skill of the Holy Knight, rather than merely the weapon.'Īlma harrumphed, turning away from the weapons stall with a swish of her skirt.

'I would've thought this rapier would be more to your liking. A skull adornment means nothing to a true practitioner of the blade, whether Dark or Holy.'

'Don't you think that sword's.oddly engraved for a knightess such as you, Agrias?' I write this without consent, and am making no money off of it. A Final Fantasy Tactics Fanfiction by Myst Knightĭisclaimer: Final Fantasy Tactics is owned by Square Enix.

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