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Beyond Time: An Eternal Page

After completing Trailblaze Mission Fallen Petals, Leave Fading Traces of Fragrance, Hysilens may appear in the following locations in Beyond Time: An Eternal Page:

Voice Lines

(Version 1)

▶ I raise this cup of honeybrew, to our yesterdays and tomorrows.

(Version 1)

▶ Come, let's enjoy this victory feast together.

Dialogue

(Slumbering Courtyard, with Aglaea and Cipher)

Aglaea: The golden thread brings word that a dark undercurrent is brewing in the city. We must nip it in the bud before it grows beyond our control.

Cipher: It's a rest day, seamstress. If you want me to work, you'll have to pay extra.

Aglaea: Heh. When is it not a rest day for you, Cifera? I wouldn't have called you both here if it weren't urgent.

Aglaea: This is no trivial matter, so steel your hearts.

Aglaea: Maybe someone had been whispering into his ears, but Phainon had been thinking of... "picking out colorful clothing" again.

That's awful!

You called everyone here just for that?

Hysilens: Heh... now that's quite an intriguing opening line.

Cipher: Hearing you make a joke is like watching a house cat do a somersault. While not entirely impossible... it still feels rather strange.

Aglaea: Heh. The fish won't bother to bite without enough bait, and the cat definitely won't have her curiosity stirred otherwise.

Aglaea: Back to business. I plan to rebuild the weaving workshop. And the reason I gathered you here is that I hope you can lend me a hand.

Cipher: From the way you're talking, seamstress, sounds like you're trying to rope us into a partnership, huh?

Hysilens: What else can a knight do once they lay down their sword hilt?

Aglaea: I never said to put down your sword hilt. A weaving workshop needs both sewing and cutting. Discerning patterns, aligning stitches... someone unfamiliar with blades couldn't handle the job.

Aglaea: Anyway, having your company is better than spending all day drinking honey brew alone, wouldn't you agree?

Hysilens: Heh, quite a well-connected golden trout we have here...

Cipher: With big sis Hysilens on the job, I bet those fabrics won't even know what hit them before they're cut!

Cipher: What about me? Don't tell me I'm running errands again?

You'll be a shareholder!

Cipher: Great idea! With all those rare treasures I've saved up, I can finally get a taste of being the boss!

You do the sales!

Cipher: Hmm... I'm good at taking stuff from other people's homes, but putting things into them? That's a first.

You be the designer!

Cipher: Great! I'll model it after your Gray Mystery style and design a "Deliverer-inspired" sky-beyonder outfit! Hey, maybe I've got some business sense after all?

Aglaea: Since you all agree, I'll survey the site and then pick a date to start the work. By the way, Cifera, you don't wanna address me as "seamstress" from now on.

Aglaea: Now that you're part of the crew, you're also a "seamstress."

Cipher: Huh!? Darn it, you're setting me up!

(Subsequent interactions)

Hysilens: Heh, who would've thought my swordmanship could come in handy for tailoring?

Surprised by this invitation?

Hysilens: Nothing can escape Dux Goldweaver's threads. I guess she probably saw how bored to death I was, so she used this method to get me to do something more productive.

Hysilens: Heh... how thoughtful of her.

(If this option has not been completed yet)

Is there anything you want me to remember?

(Submit "Fruit of Time" ×1): Hysilens: Something worth remembering... Little Gray Fry, do you plan to take it to the sea beyond the sky? That works too...; Hysilens: I collected this shell fossil from the seabed of Styxia many years ago, and it still retains its pristine shine despite weathering through snow and storms.; Hysilens: Make sure to treasure it well. How about displaying it by your bedside?
(Obtain A Note from Hysilens and Recording Conch)

Let's start practicing!

Hysilens: Hmm, I'll go buy some fabric to practice my technique. After all, it would be quite awkward if I accidentally destroyed the mannequin.

(Sunlit Garden, with Seneca, Labienus, Verginia, and Apollonius): "Dux Brumalis" Seneca: Ha, Labienus, can your stomach still handle it? Looks like I'm gonna win this one.; "Dux Fragoris" Labienus: Ugh... I just drank too much water. It's all because the honey brew here is too watery!; Hysilens: In that case, would you like to try the richest honey brew?; Hysilens: After the black tide receded, I returned to my homeland and dug up all twelve bottles that Phagousa had buried in the seabed.; Hysilens: Today, have as much Essence of Icy Springone of the twelve bottles as you wish! Let's drink to our heart's content!; "Dux Carminum" Verginia: A—As much as I wish? But it's something so precious...; Hysilens: Back then, Phagousa buried them in the seabed because she wanted to share them with her descendants after the black tide had receded. Aren't they perfect for a celebration now?; "Dux Helkolithist" Apollonius: Since Dux Gladiorum insists so passionately, we'll humbly accept the offer. Little Verginia, looks like you'll get your chance to shine today.; Hysilens: Well then, here's to our yesterdays and tomorrows.; Cheers to the Flame-Chase Journey!; To the new world!; To Amphoreus!; "Dux Brumalis" Seneca: Mmm... W—Wow! That really hit the spot! Phagousa's collection really lives up to its reputation!; "Dux Carminum" Verginia: Though it tastes a little astringent at first, if you let it sit in your mouth for a moment, you can taste a subtle sweetness... and a hint of sea breeze.; "Dux Fragoris" Labienus: Hmm, the taste is exquisite indeed. But as loyal subjects, how could we enjoy this by ourselves? Go and invite the Great Imperator.; Hysilens: I'll join her for drinks later. For now, please enjoy yourselves to the fullest. And remember: We're not leaving until our cups run dry!; "Dux Brumalis" Seneca: Alright then, today I'll be the last one standing! Who's my next challenger?; "Dux Helkolithist" Apollonius: Your time to shine, Verginia.; "Dux Carminum" Verginia: Then I'll... I'll do it!; Hysilens: Little Gray Fry, care to join me for a drink? Look...; Hysilens: The Dew of Divine Blood, you should still remember its taste. Though, it's fine if you don't, I can help you recall it.; Hysilens: Cheers, Little Gray Fry.; Cheers, Hysilens.

(Subsequent interactions)

Hysilens: Little Gray Fry, want another drink?

Not too shabby here, huh?

Hysilens: The world after Era Nova... is very gentle, like an endless banquet where everyone can raise their porcelain cups and enjoy honey brew together.

Hysilens: Isn't this the kind of home I've been hoping for all along? Yet now that I've finally arrived at this harbor, all I feel is peace.

Hysilens: I guess it's because on my way here, I've already found my own flame.

Hysilens: Oh right, there's one small downside: The water bodies here are rather narrow, and sometimes I can't stretch my fins as freely as I'd like.

Why is your stomach full of water?

Hysilens: ...Heh. I can see it in your eyes. You've been wanting to ask that for a while now, Little Gray Fry.

Hysilens: Because I am the Ocean's daughter. This body of mine was originally molded from spirit water.

Do you get hiccups when you run?

So does your water level drop when you don't drink?

Hysilens: ...Little Gray Fry, if you're that curious, why not join me for a hunt? Perhaps you'll find the answer with your own eyes.

(If this option has not been completed yet)

Is there anything you want me to remember?

(Submit "Fruit of Time" ×1): Hysilens: Something worth remembering... Little Gray Fry, do you plan to take it to the sea beyond the sky? That works too...; Hysilens: I collected this shell fossil from the seabed of Styxia many years ago, and it still retains its pristine shine despite weathering through snow and storms.; Hysilens: Make sure to treasure it well. How about displaying it by your bedside?
(Obtain A Note from Hysilens and Recording Conch)

May the next feast be eternal.

Hysilens: Don't worry. After this feast ends, we'll be off to another one, won't we?

(Dome of the Stars, with Cerydra)

Hysilens: The campaign is over, and our deeds accomplished. Set aside the worries weighing on your mind for now, and share a drink with me, Imperator.

Hysilens: I brought a once-in-a-millennium vintage today. Miss it, and you'll have to wait another thousand years.

Cerydra: Heh. Dux Gladiorum, a thousand years is but a mere blink of an eye in our grand campaign.

Cerydra: I appreciate the thought, but please gift such a treasure to my ministers instead. I'm sure Dux Carminum will cherish this gift.

Hysilens: I knew you'd try to weasel out of it, so I already celebrated with them before coming here.

Cerydra: Oh? Heh... Guess it's a tactical oversight on my part this time.

Cerydra: But as a king, I must bear the weight of every move on the board. Indulging myself in honey brew would only lead to total defeat. So, I still can't drink it.

Might it spark some new inspiration?

Hysilens: Indeed. New ideas always rise from the mind after a good drink, like fizzy bubbles.

You can try trusting your vassals more.

Hysilens: Even if you take a short break, everyone in the Flame-Chase Army can handle their duties just fine. There's no need to worry excessively.

Cerydra: You both make fair points, but...

Hysilens: Well then, no need to force it. Seems this fine vintage will just have to be enjoyed by just us alone, Little Gray Fry.

No pressure if you don't want it!

We're not gonna force it upon you, after all.

Cerydra: Heh. Oh well. Clarity of mind is important, but to spoil my dear subjects' joy in the feast would be a greater loss still.

Cerydra: Well then, here's to Amphoreus's tomorrow.

Cerydra: Tch... quite the astringent bite.

(Subsequent interactions)

Hysilens: Little Gray Fry, care for a cup as well?

Fill 'er up!

Hysilens: Heh, now that's the spirit. A honey brew should indeed by downed in one go.

Wow, this is another side of the Imperator.

Hysilens: The higher you stand, the easier it is for people to see you only the mantle of power, overlooking those small yet ordinary details.

Hysilens: When you have time, Little Gray Fry, do chat with the Imperator more.

(If this option has not been completed yet)

Is there anything you want me to remember?

(Submit "Fruit of Time" ×1): Hysilens: Something worth remembering... Little Gray Fry, do you plan to take it to the sea beyond the sky? That works too...; Hysilens: I collected this shell fossil from the seabed of Styxia many years ago, and it still retains its pristine shine despite weathering through snow and storms.; Hysilens: Make sure to treasure it well. How about displaying it by your bedside?
(Obtain A Note from Hysilens and Recording Conch)

I'll catch up with you later.

Hysilens: Gladly, Little Gray Fry. Don't keep me waiting too long this time.

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