Opening Lines: | "I will settle the score here." |
Defend: | A battle of resistance... |
| Gads, has your sword become dull? Don't restrain yourself on my account. |
| Hmmm. Too tired to give me your best? |
| I suppose you're good enough to be called White Maiden. |
| I'll withstand your worst. |
| So you are serious after all. But how serious? |
| That won't help us decide who wins. |
| Where's the sport in this? It's not a battle if you don't fight. |
| Without caution attack is useless! |
Attack: | A little too meek to stop me. |
| Ha! There's no need for discretion here White Maiden. |
| I shall wipe the resentment of my countrymen here! Maiden of White, will this be your loss? |
| If that is how you wish to battle... |
| It seems as if we've reached an impasse. Now what? |
| It's been an even match. Until now. |
| Let's see what the White Maiden can withstand. |
| Saucy Knight! |
| Such a lack of passion. I'll spice this up. |
Deathblow: | Ah, just like a little girl. What about this? |
| By the power of Karaya... |
| Heh... retreating's your only hope! |
| Let's make this the final blow. |
| My Karaya brethren lend me your strength! |
| Pathetic! Cowering like a little girl. How about you take this? |
| People of Karaya! Lend me your strength! |
| Power of the Earth Spirits! |
| That wasn't very exciting. Try this! |
| This shall be the end! Spirits of the dead! Your power! |
| Very well, stay like that! |