"I'm part of a group known as the Greil Mercenaries back in my world. Though I'm its leader... I wouldn't exactly say that I've got a handle on our finances yet."
"You worn out? Let me know if you are. I'll help, unless you think I'll just get in your way."
"I train when I can, though usually by myself. I'm not all that great when it comes to... you know, talk."
"The Heroes here are strong. Being around them makes me feel... Huh. Doesn't matter. I just need to get stronger."
"I'd spar with my father a lot during practice when I was younger. I'd lose every time. Get upset. Then take him on again."
"Are you the leader here? In any case, I've come with greetings from Friend." (Greeting from friend)
"Back when my father was teaching me how to use a sword, I was barely more than a boy. Every training battle was more frustrating than the last. I... I just struggled with it constantly. Then he died. I had to protect my sister, the Greil Mercenaries, everyone that he did... it was all on me. But I was told to use what I'd been given. If I did, then great things would happen. And I'm battling enemies that are sometimes stronger than I am. Do I really have a place here? But you hired me - rolled the dice that I might help you do great things here. So... right. Let's just cut this short there. You believed in me, so I'm glad to give it my all for you." (Upon reaching level 40)