Priam: Seems I've been a big fish in a small pond for too long. It's time I saw the open sea again. Sign me up.
Chrom: Excellent. And welcome aboard.
Knight: Y-you're leaving us, Priam? But we'll be adrift without you! You were the inspiration of every man here! ...And a true friend.
Chrom: That man wears a Valmese knight's armor. And there's a Feroxi swordsman. I also see one of Ylisse's pegasus knights. ...And is that a Plegian wyvern rider?! You've a small army here, Priam! How did this happen?
Priam: They came to challenge me and never left.
Knight: We'll not hold you back, Priam. This world has need of men like you. But do us the honor of one last match before you set sail!
Priam: Ha ha! All right, you're on! ...Er, sorry, Chrom. I'll try to make this quick.
Chrom: He actually means to challenge them all. Regardless of skill or the crest they bear, he treats them as peers. Despite the violence, I can see a kind of peace in it. ...A brotherhood. Perhaps he'll help us craft a world where this is the only sort of fighting left.