This is Faust, a pleasure to meet you.
HP | 69.0 + (2.39*lvl) |
DEF |
Trigger | Dialogue |
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Identity Acquisition | This is Faust, a pleasure to meet you. |
Morning Greeting | I’d gained a habit of carefully observing my surroundings. I’ve got your current destination down, too. |
Afternoon Greeting | It’s beneficial to allocate a time of the day when all of us can relax. Mental health management can be surprisingly difficult. |
Evening Greeting | I’m used to darkness. One time, I stayed alone in a cramped room with no power for 59 days. |
Chatter #1 | My old workplace was underground. A cold artificial light was all we had. |
Chatter #2 | While I strive to comprehend most laws and denizens of the world… Some things are simply not meant to be understood. |
Chatter #3 | …My old job had a manager, too. Though I never had a chance to talk with them directly like I do now. This is new to me… but it isn’t bad. |
Post-Uptie Chat 1 | I often had to clean up the bodies of coworkers with whom I had dined the day before. Here… I don’t experience such things, at least. Yes, I’d say it’s not too bad here. |
Post-Uptie Chat 2 | Intolerable pain, unknowable monsters, dying colleagues… Those aren’t what I fear. Rather, it’s… |
Idle | A sudden disappearance, often seen. |
Uptying | I suppose I’ll put forth some effort one more time. |
Deployment | I’m ready. |
Stage Entry | Hopefully this goes well. |
Viewed in Battle | What was done wrong? |
Commencing Attack | There’s no fear right now. |
Enemy Stagger | You’re up next. |
Staggered | Ah! |
Enemy Killed | That wasn’t scary. |
Ally Death | It’s good to have had you, at least. |
Check Passed | Preparation makes things easy. |
Check Failed | I’m all too used to this. |
Victory Cry | This is far from the hardest battle I’ve fought. |
Extra Conditions Fulfilled | Faust has always been competent. |
Defeat Wail | It’s fortunate that we have another chance. |
Resolution
At the start of the turn, if at 4+ Poise Count, gain 2 Haste.
Backing
SCARLET x 2
1 ally with the lowest Max HP gains +2 defense skill final Power.
Sole Strike
Sole Strike
Sole Strike
Sole Strike
Deep Cuts
Deep Cuts
Deep Cuts
Deep Cuts
Opportunistic Slash
Opportunistic Slash
The child had nothing left. There was too much she had lost.
Her lost right eye, her lost colleagues, her lost workplace, her lost trust. Countless other lost things flashed together in her mind.
The job’s done. I’ll be heading back.
After that short report, the child shoved the transmitter into her pocket.
The world within her single-lens view…
A dead person, separated into two halves, succumbed on the cold floor of the Backstreets; illuminated by an ill-maintained blue, blinking and flickering.
Do you know?
The child asked a question to someone who couldn’t reply.
The child, expecting nothing as an answer, goes on.
When will Faust’s work be recognized?
No one, not even a common insect, is there to lend an ear to her withered lament.
When will I be free of the stigma that binds me to a fallen Wing?
If there is one thing she hasn’t lost, it would be a fact, tying her to the old L Corp… Yes, the fact that she once worked for the company where my children resided.
Is there a reason why I had to come out alive from that living hell?
Is there any place that needs me?
Did anybody else survive that sudden burial? What was the meaning of those shining nights and sunless days?
The child let out a small sigh…
There is nothing Faust can know.
Her tiny breath scattered away before it could fill that small corner of the alley.