Cleo

Cleo
First Appearance	Dragalia Lost
Class	Healer
Year Created	2018
Voiced by (English)	Siobhan Rebecca
Voiced by (Japanese)	Yumi Uchiyama

Cleo is a playable character in Dragalia Lost.

Profile

Cleo has pink eyes and pink hair with blue hair tips tied into twintails with a earlike hair ties with bells. She wears a black, white, and blue dress with white stockings with black shoes.

Official Description

A girl who defended the Halidom for ages while it was sealed in mist and always has control of her emotions. She now aids the new master of the Halidom, Euden, and is known for her intense housework skills.

Official Decription (Dragonyule Cleo)

Cleo has donned a Saint Starfall outfit in order to hand out presents for Dragonyule. She's also in charge of cooking, decorating, and planning the festivities, but seeing everyone happy is reward enough for all her hard work.

Official Description (Gala Cleo)

After discovering an ancient wand in the castle, Cleo has gained new power and taken her place on the front lines. Her tactical acumen more than makes up for her questionable stamina, and she intends to do much more than heal the wounded.

Official Description (Summer Cleo)

Even the Halidom's most capable retainer has taken to the beach, and, armed with an umbrella and clad in a lovely swimsuit, she's as sweet as any summer flower - though she hasn't fully warmed to her new attire.

Official Description (Forager Cleo)

Having awoken to the joys of eating in the great outdoors, Cleo dons more comfortable clothes and sets off into the wild with a rucksack on her back. Even if you were forced to rough it, you needn't fear going hungry with her around!

Official Description (Yukata Cleo)

Cleo dons something breezier to run a candied apple stand at the summer festival. Her sweet, refreshing treats have debuted to rave reviews, but some customers find the quaint proprietress herself to be the real main attraction.

Adventurer Stories

Cleo

Adventurer Stories Episode 1 Unearthed While Cleaning Elisanne: ...That takes care of the kitchen. Do you need assistance cleaning the storehouse? Cleo: Euden should have that under control. Perhaps you could go see if Ranzal needs anything. Elisanne: I'll do that. ...Tsk. It's rather shocking how dirty this place has become. Cleo: It's difficult to keep a place this large neat and tidy. I'm merely thankful we had the day free to deal with it. We rarely have enough time to spare for cleaning. Which is all the more reason to knuckle down and finish it today. Euden: This painting... Cleo: Are you finished with the storehouse, Euden? ...Hmm? Have you discovered something? Euden: I found this painting while I was cleaning. Can you tell what it's supposed to be? Cleo: That's... Augh! K-kindly hand that to me! Euden: Er, of course. Here you are. It's hard to tell, but I think it's a painting of some hideous beast. Cleo: A beast?! How dare you, sir! This is a portrait! Euden: A portrait? Of...a person? Are you sure? Cleo: I am extremely certain. Euden: Wait. Cleo, didn't you say something about painting pictures to help remember your previous master? So does that mean...YOU painted this? Er... Why, this is a WONDERFUL portrait! It doesn't look like a hideous beast at all! In fact, I'm going to hang it up right— Cleo: Stop. I am quite aware that I lack even the slightest hint of artistic talent. Euden: That's not true. Cleo: Just a moment ago, you mistook my painting of a man for that of a "hideous beast." I appreciate the thought, but you needn't lie to spare my feelings. If anything, I owe you thanks for finding this. I had been looking for it. Euden: Well, I'm glad for that much, at least. ...But if I may, Cleo, was your previous master— Ranzal: Hey, Euden! Can I get some help cleaning out the armory, or are ya gonna stand there and chew the fat all damn day?! Cleo: There will be time for us to speak after the cleaning is done. Run along to the armory. I shall tend to the garden. We'll have this place sparkling by sundown! Euden: Now that I think about it, I don't know much about Cleo's time before this. I wonder what sort of person her former master was...? Episode 2 Above and Beyond Euden: You wanted to talk to me, Elisanne? Elisanne: Yes, about Cleo. She's been working far too hard of late. Euden: Hmm. I suppose she does take care of pretty much everything around here. Ranzal: Plus she patches us up after every fight. That's about double the work I do. Euden: All right. Let's see if we can't lighten that load for her a bit. Starting today, we'll all take over some of her chores. Ranzal: Guess that makes me the grub man. I'll head to the kitchen and— Cleo: Dinner is served. Ranzal: Buh?! Euden: Er, isn't this a little early for dinner? Cleo: I acquired some lovely fish today and thought it best to prepare it while it was at the peak of freshness. Also, I see nothing wrong with sitting down to dine at such an hour. Elisanne: N-no, it's a fine time for dinner. Thank you, Cleo. It smells delicious. Euden: Ah! There's still laundry to do, right? Cleo: I dried and folded everything an hour ago. Euden: Well, what about scrubbing the soot off the castle wal— Cleo: Done. Euden: Ah. Well, um...thank you, I suppose. You certainly do move quickly when it comes to cleaning, Cleo. Elisanne: Indeed. Is there even anything left for the rest of us to do? Cleo: Might I inquire as to your sudden interest in my cleaning habits? It almost seems like you're plotting something. Euden: P-plotting? Who's plotting?! We just realized we had some time to kill and wanted to help however we could. Cleo: Sadly, I don't think I can be of assistance with that. I'll see you all in the dining hall, then? Do come eat while it's hot. Elisanne: That woman is a machine. I don't know if we're ever going to beat her to the punch on chores. Ranzal: It's great that she's perfect and all, but it makes tryin' to help her a nightmare. There's gotta be SOMETHIN' we can do. Euden: I got it! We'll throw her a party! Ranzal: Hey, that ain't a bad idea! I mean, everybody loves a feast, yeah? Elisanne: I think it's a lovely idea—so long as we ensure that Cleo does nothing but sit back and enjoy the festivities. Euden: We can even make it a surprise. ...Heh. This is going to be fun. Episode 3 Like King, Like Descendant Euden: I'm all for throwing a party for Cleo, but— OW! Blast! How can peeling vegetables be so hard? All right, Euden. You can do this. Do it for Cleo! Cleo: ...What are you doing? Euden: GYA! C-Cleo?! What are you doing?! Cleo: That is literally the exact question I just posed to you. But if you must know, I heard screams of pain coming from the kitchen and decided to investigate. And what do I find but our fearless leader engaging in a personal vendetta against his own fingers. Euden: What? No, I'm just getting things ready for the parrrrr... Er, I mean, I decided to get a head start on dinner. So as you can see, I'm peeling these vegetables for a completely normal reason. Cleo: Considering your peeling skills—and the amount of blood on the floor—one could argue this makes MORE work for me. But I appreciate the thought regardless. Now let me bandage your hands before you pass out. I'm quite capable of handling the cooking, Euden. You go rest. Euden: No, Cleo. It has to be me that makes it, or else there's no point. Cleo: I have no idea what that means. But as you're clearly not going to take no for an answer, allow me to show you the proper way to go about this task. I'd rather not spend the rest of my evening stitching you back together. ...Very good. Now we merely need to wait for it to finish simmering. Euden: You really do know everything, Cleo. It's kind of amazing. Cleo: You act as if I possess an innate natural talent. Time and practice is all it requires. It's merely the product of long years spent trying to please him. Euden: You mean your previous master? If you don't mind my prying, what was he like? Cleo: That is not a question to be asked lightly. But if you're so curious, why not look into it yourself? Euden: It's just that there's so little to go on. Cleo: Then I shall give you one small hint. You bear a strong resemblance to him— likely because you're a product of the dragonblood that flows in your veins. Euden: So he was a royal, then? We share a bloodline? Cleo: His is a name that any in this kingdom would know at once. Euden: A royal everyone would know... The first thought that pops in my head is Alberius the Founder, but that's hardly... Wait, don't tell me— Cleo: Indeed. It was my great pleasure to serve Alberius. A people could scarce hope for a nobler or more just monarch. Euden: You worked for THE Alberius?! You fought alongside the dragons?! You helped found the kingdom?! Cleo: *sniff* ...Do you smell something burning, Euden? Euden: The stew! I have to get it off the stove! Cleo: Distraction is the death of skilled cooking. Episode 4 Not a Servant Euden: Come in, Cleo—and keep your eyes shut. Cleo: Would you kindly explain what this is about? It's unnerving to be stumbling about blind. Euden: Okay, you can open your eyes now! Cleo: ...Oh. Oh my. That's quite the feast. What is all this about? Euden: You're always doing so much for us, so we wanted to do something for you. Elisanne: We all pitched in to help! Ranzal: Even me. Now take a load off and dig in before the chow gets cold. Cleo: This explains all the sneaking about lately. Euden: I suppose we weren't exactly subtle. But since you're always the one doing this kind of thing, we don't have much practice. That's why we wanted to treat you for once. So...do you like it? Cleo: You hardly needed to go to such lengths. I am but a servant. Simply doing my job satisfactorily doesn't merit any special celebration. Euden: You're not my servant, Cleo—you're my friend, and a trusted teammate to us all. And that means we all have to pitch in. I don't want to tell you how to do your job, but I'd personally prefer to be partners and friends, not master and servant. Cleo: I... Thank you, Euden. You really are just like him. Euden: What was that, Cleo? Cleo: ...Nothing. Now then, am I truly meant to eat all of this by my lonesome? Ranzal: Yep. It's your party, so pack it in! Cleo: In what world could one woman eat this volume of food? Have you not heard of portion control? Also, your hand looks to be in even worse shape than the last time I saw you. Euden: I ran into trouble peeling vegetables. ...Er, again. Cleo: If you are injured, come and see me. I need not know the cause. And if you wish to make me happy, it will need to be a team effort. All of us, or none at all. So sit down and help me eat all of this. If it isn't enough, I'm happy to make more. I've lived alone for so very long, and cooking for others is a simple pleasure I have very much missed. Are we agreed? Euden: We are indeed. And you heard her, everyone—dig in! Ranzal: Hooo-eee! Let's get this party started! Elisanne: Just don't get ahead of yourself and eat the guest of honor's portion, yes? Euden: If that happens, we'll just all go cook more together. *chomp* Cleo, you HAVE TO try this. Cleo: As you wish, Euden. Episode 5 A Promise Euden: Hello, Cleo. What are you doing out here? Er, wait. Isn't that...? Cleo: Apologies. I thought I'd take one last look at his portrait before I disposed of it. I imagine having a servant keep a portrait of her former master must feel...odd. Euden: Cleo, there's no need to throw it out. I WANT you to have it. Cleo: You don't mind? Euden: Why would I mind? I know you have fond memories of Alberius—you should feel free to cherish them. Cleo: You are too kind, Euden. Speaking of Alberius, you had a great number of questions about him earlier. Are you still curious? Euden: Very. But I don't want to pry, so if you don't feel like talking, that's fine. Cleo: No, it's all right. As it happens, I'm feeling rather nostalgic at the moment. Alberius was...a brave man. And a good one. He couldn't bear to see injustice go unchallenged. This spared many from suffering, but also added to his own. He always smiled when he ate my cooking. My time with him was suffused with warmth and happiness. It was...precious. As the years passed, those memories passed into the mist and became...pale. Distant. But after you arrived, they sprung back into full vibrancy. Euden: Because I dispelled the mist? Cleo: In part. Though it's also because of the resemblance you bear to him. Euden: Hearing that makes me uncomfortable. I have a long way to go before I can be compared to Alberius the Founder. Cleo: It's true you lack experience as a ruler. But I speak of something that runs deeper. Something in the contours of your soul, for lack of a better phrase. But it's also something in your words, because he told me the same thing that you did not so long ago. Euden: What was that? Cleo: That he wanted us to stand as equals. As...friends. Back then, I was rather insistent on my role as servant. And yet his words filled me with joy all the same. But I was never able to communicate that to him—or to thank him for his kindness. In the end, he simply left the castle one day and never returned. Euden: I'm sorry to hear that, Cleo. Cleo: I'll not make the same mistake anew. Thank you. Thank you for telling me that you wish to be my friend. No matter how fondly I look back on my time with Alberius, those days are gone. And I do not wish to live alongside regret any longer—so this is my promise to you. I will stand at your side and offer you all the support a friend can. Euden: Then I'll make you a promise as well. I will become a man worthy of Alberius's great legacy. Thank you for everything you do, Cleo. I'm glad we're in this together.

Dragonyule Cleo

Adventurer Stories Episode 1 Just like Mom Used to Make Notte: Heeeeey! Nice Saint Starfall outfit, girl! Dragonyule Cleo: Since I went to the trouble of making it, I figured I might as well wear it right up until Dragonyule. Notte: Makes sense to me! Plus, it looks crazy good on you. Dragonyule Cleo: Do you really think so? Euden: She does—and so do I. The bells on your ears are particularly delightful. Dragonyule Cleo: R-really? Thank you. Ranzal: Oho, what's wrong, Cleo? Your face is turnin' redder than Saint Starfall's fluffy overcoat! Ya that stoked to get a compliment from Euden? Dragonyule Cleo: Wh-what are you talking about, Ranzal?! Cease your idiocy at once! Ahem! Well, more importantly, I've an inquiry for you all. Elisanne: Oh? Goodness, this sounds formal. Dragonyule Cleo: What kind of food would you all like to enjoy at the Dragonyule party? It's time to start working on a menu, but I fear I'm rather at a loss about what to prepare. Ranzal: Oh yeah. Sylvans don't celebrate this particular holiday, yeah? Dragonyule Cleo: Correct. As such, I'd like to hear some suggestions from all of you. Ranzal: A whole roast chicken for everyone! I wanna tear into that thing until the juice runs down my chin! That's what Dragonyule's all about! Chicken. ...Oh, and chicken juice. Dragonyule Cleo: That's not a bad idea—despite your rather terrifying description. Elisanne: Perhaps stew, if it's not too much bother? On Dragonyule Eve, my whole family used to gather around the dinner table to enjoy piping hot bowls of stew. Dragonyule Cleo: Hmm. I may have underestimated the role that food plays in this holiday. Ranzal: Hell, it only comes around once a year. Ya gotta grab days like that and shake 'em till every last bit'a fun falls out! Dragonyule Cleo: I shall prepare both, then. Ranzal: Oh man, I can't wait! Dragonyule Cleo: And what would you care to eat, Euden? Euden: While all this hearty food sounds fantastic, all I really want is a slice of cake. Dragonyule Cleo: Do humans eat cake during Dragonyule? Elisanne: It's a customary dessert, yes. Dragonyule Cleo: I see. Then I shall have to make one. Euden: Really? That's great! Dragonyule Cleo: And what kind of cake would you like? Euden: Hmm... You know, I hadn't thought about it in that level of detail yet. Dragonyule Cleo: Then let me change the question. Of all the cakes you've ever eaten, which was the most delicious? Euden: Oh, that's easy. It's the one my mother used to make for me. Dragonyule Cleo: Your mother? I see. Euden: She had a special cake she always made on Dragonyule. Notte: Oh man, that cake was stupid good! Euden: My whole family loved it—even the picky ones. But I've resigned myself to never eating it again. Dragonyule Cleo: Then I shall prepare it for you. Euden: You can do that?! Dragonyule Cleo: So long as I know what kind of cake it was, I should be able to get reasonably close. So, would you kindly tell me more about this cake? Euden: It was a traditional Alberian sponge cake with fresh cream on top. Oh, and she always topped it with strawberries, because they're my favorite. Dragonyule Cleo: I think I'm familiar with that kind of cake. And since it's a fairly simple recipe, I should be able to get close to what you remember from your childhood. Euden: That would be amazing, Cleo. Notte: And I'll help! I mean, I remember what it tasted like, so I can sample the batter and junk to make sure it's the same. Dragonyule Cleo: Then you will be my official taste-tester. Euden: Thank you both for this. I can't wait to try it again. Dragonyule Cleo: I hope you enjoy it. Rest assured that I will recreate the taste as best as I am able. Episode 2 Trial and Error Dragonyule Cleo: All right, Notte. It's time to make the cake that Euden's mother used to make. Notte: Lemme at those eggs! And you better watch out, cream, 'cause I'm comin' for you next! Dragonyule Cleo: I'm not completely certain what the cake is meant to taste like, so let's start by aiming for a clean, classic flavor. I'll have you taste-test the first one, then we'll make adjustments as we go. Notte: On your mark...get set...BAKE! And so, Cleo and Notte worked together to produce a traditional Alberian cake. Dragonyule Cleo: ...And there we are. Would you please take a bite and see what you think, Notte? Notte: Next stop, caketown! *chomp* Ohmigosh, this is AMAAAAZING! When I die, promise that you'll stuff this cake into my coffin. Dragonyule Cleo: I'm glad to hear it. ...Well, perhaps not the coffin part. Still, how does it compare to the cake Euden's mother made? Notte: It's close—like, REAL close—but it's not totally there yet. I feel like her cake was a little...fluffier. Oh, and the cream was sweeter. Dragonyule Cleo: Understood. I'll make some slight adjustments on the next one. Over and over, Cleo attempted her cake, making adjustments to each subsequent bake. Dragonyule Cleo: ...And we're done. Now then, Notte? Another taste test, if you would? Notte: Guurgh... Cleoooo... I'm so fuuull... Dragonyule Cleo: Just hang on for a little bit longer. The cake isn't quite perfect yet. Notte: Oh man, this is pure agony, buuut... *nibble* Nnngh... Something's different... Don't know what... Too full... Dragonyule Cleo: Is that so? Interesting. If all the adjustments I've made this far still aren't getting it right, perhaps there's something wrong with my baking method. Notte: Could be... *belch* Dragonyule Cleo: Well, we won't get anywhere if we just stand here with furrowed brows. We'll have to ask Euden. Notte: Good idea... *urp* Euden: Hey there, Cleo. Do you need something? Dragonyule Cleo: Tell me about your mother's cake again. I've tried countless times to replicate it, but I can't seem to get it right. Euden: Really? I'm surprised. It's a pretty simple cake, all in all. Dragonyule Cleo: Was there anything else you remember about it? Any detail, no matter how minute, would be useful. Euden: Well, I remember how it used to have the aroma of fresh strawberries. Dragonyule Cleo: You mean in addition to the ones she put on top of it? Euden: Yeah. It was more like the whole cake smelled like them. I always wondered why that was. Dragonyule Cleo: Eureka! Notte: Uh, yeah, what she said! Totally eureka! Dragonyule Cleo: I'm not certain this will work, but there's something I'd like to try. Having gleaned a clue from the prince, Cleo set out to make the cake anew. Dragonyule Cleo: ...Done. Notte: It looks amazing—but also not really any different from all the other ones. Dragonyule Cleo: I know it looks the same, but the ingredients are slightly altered. Now then, please take a sample. Notte: Well, guess it's been an hour or so since I last ate cake, sooo... *chomp* That's it... That's IT! It's a perfect match! You NAILED it! Dragonyule Cleo: Wonderful. Notte: What the heck did you do? Dragonyule Cleo: I mixed a bit of this strawberry sauce into the batter. Notte: *sniff* Oh man, I can actually smell it in there! Dragonyule Cleo: I believe this is how his mother managed to give the cake its distinctive aroma. It's a rather clever idea, given his stated fondness for strawberries. Notte: Aw! It's like the cake had his mom's love baked right inside! Dragonyule Cleo: Indeed. Notte: So that means we're finished, right? Now we just gotta grab a plate and feed it to Euden! Dragonyule Cleo: Let us bring it to him at once. Episode 3 A Priceless Ingredient Notte: There you are, Euden! Euden: Well, if it isn't Cleo and Notte. Dragonyule Cleo: We have something to show you. Notte: Ta-daaaah! Euden: Whoa! It's a Dragonyule cake! Dragonyule Cleo: More of a cakey prototype, actually, but largely complete. Euden: It really looks just like the cake my mom used to make! Dragonyule Cleo: I won't lie—there was a lot of fussing over tiny details. Won't you try a piece? I'd like to confirm whether or not it really tastes like your mother's recipe. Euden: I'd love to. ...... Dragonyule Cleo: Oh dear. Is something off? Euden: It's...the same. It's EXACTLY the same! Dragonyule Cleo: Truly?! Euden: Yes! It even SMELLS the same! Notte: Hee hee! I know, right? It's because she wouldn't stop redoing it until she got it juuust so. Euden: Thanks to the both of you. Really. I can't believe I'm eating it again... Dragonyule Cleo: Then it was well worth all the trouble. I can now prepare it for Dragonyule. Euden: ...... Dragonyule Cleo: Is something amiss? Euden: Er, no. It's nothing. Dragonyule Cleo: If there's something on your mind, please be forthright about it. Euden: No, I... Dragonyule Cleo: I want this cake to truly make you happy. There is no point otherwise. And with you making that face, I fear my work is not yet done. Euden: All right. I'll tell you. Honestly, the taste and look are the same, but something about the way it makes me FEEL is different. Dragonyule Cleo: Was the crumb too tight? Too loose? Is the mouthfeel not quite accurate? Euden: No, nothing like that—it's actually not really anything to do with the cake itself. It's more that I'm sad because I'm not eating it with my family. It makes the cake feel almost...lonely. We all used to gather around the table and eat this cake, you know? Notte: Yeah, those were some good times. But you've got a NEW family here in the Halidom, right? You should sit down and eat it with them! Euden: I was just thinking about that. This shouldn't be a cake for just me— it should be something that is shared with everyone. Notte: Everyone? That's gonna be a big cake. Dragonyule Cleo: ...... Euden! Euden: Ack! What?! Dragonyule Cleo: Let me make the cake once more. I'm going to turn it into something that everyone can enjoy together. Euden: Yeah, but you just went to all the trouble to make this one... Dragonyule Cleo: Cooking is a joy when done for others; I want to make certain you enjoy this cake to its full potential. As such, I'll keep baking new ones over and over until I get it right. Euden: You're amazing, Cleo. Dragonyule Cleo: Then once Dragonyule comes around, I'll be there with a newly-baked cake. Notte: Well, I'm already into this thing up to my eyeballs, so I might as well help out. Dragonyule Cleo: We shall make the cake to end all cakes! Episode 4 Catering to All On the morning of Dragonyule, Cleo and Notte find themselves once again struggling to create the perfect cake. Notte: So how are we changing up the cake this time, Cleo? You wanted to make one that all of us can enjoy together, right? Dragonyule Cleo: Yes. I intend to customize the cake to each person's specific tastes. Notte: Which means everyone will love it! Hey, wait. Can you even DO that? Dragonyule Cleo: Who do you think you're talking to? I single-handedly manage essentially all cuisine-related affairs at the Halidom! Notte: So you know what everyone likes! Dragonyule Cleo: There's no time left to dawdle before the Dragonyule party. Let's get to baking. I'm going to stir the batter, so would you be so kind as to pour in some milk? Notte: You got it, chef! Heeeere we go! *glug* Is this right? Dragonyule Cleo: Yes, just like that. Notte: Uh, Cleo? Are you stirring more than you did before? Dragonyule Cleo: Good eye, Notte. This is because Elisanne enjoys a soft, fluffy cake. And to make the batter nice and fluffy, you have to mix it quite vigorously. Notte: No kidding? I never knew that! Dragonyule Cleo: Now then, would you pour the sugar into that bowl of cream there? Notte: Aye aye, cap'n! Dragonyule Cleo: No, stop! That's far too much! Notte: Huuuh? But that's how much we put in last time. Dragonyule Cleo: I forgot to mention this, but I'd like to keep the sugar to a moderate amount. Ranzal doesn't have much of a palate for overly sweet things. Notte: Heh. You WOULD know that, Cleo. No detail gets past you! Dragonyule Cleo: And now to arrange some berries on top... Notte: Oh man, berries are the best. Dragonyule Cleo: I know you think as much, so I grabbed some extras while I was in town. Notte: I love it! Let's get 'em on there! Dragonyule Cleo: Distribute them however you wish— but don't steal any! Notte: Awww! How'd you know?! Dragonyule Cleo: Your face gives you away. Notte: Hee hee! Can't get anything past you. Dragonyule Cleo: All right. That should be everything. Notte: That looks SO good. Everyone is gonna fall all over themselves trying to get a piece; we may need to make 'em take numbers or something. Dragonyule Cleo: ...... Notte: Huh? What's wrong? Dragonyule Cleo: I have a strange sensation that the cake is still...missing something. Notte: For reals? But it looks so tasty... Dragonyule Cleo: I'm confident in the flavor, of course, and am certain everyone will quite like it. And yet, I just can't shake the feeling that as a cake for everyone to enjoy together, it is somehow lacking. What do you think? Notte: Hmm... Maybe you need to add something that shows how much love and care you put into this whole project? Dragonyule Cleo: That's...an interesting thought. Ah! I have it! One moment, please. If I just put this on top... Yes! NOW it's finished. Notte: Aw! You made little sugar cookies— and they look like US! Dragonyule Cleo: They do indeed. I made one for everyone here in the castle. I think this will ensure that everyone truly enjoys the cake. Although it's a bit of a rush job, so I fear they're not exact likenesses. Notte: You shut your mouth, Cleo. These are ADORBS. Just looking at 'em makes it clear how much love you put into this! Dragonyule Cleo: In that case, I will consider my work done. Notte: Yesss! It's FINALLY cake time! Dragonyule Cleo: Let us take it to the party at once. The others are surely anxious. Episode 5 Unforgettable Gifts With the Dragonyule celebration in full swing, Cleo and Notte head for the venue with their freshly baked cake in tow. Notte: The Dragonyule cake is complete. Euden: You're finally happy with it, eh? Dragonyule Cleo: I am. I came up with a way to make a cake that everyone could enjoy together. And now for the grand debut... Notte: Ta-daaaah! Ranzal: Hot jumpin' weasels! I think my drool organ just kicked into overdrive! Elisanne: Hold a moment. Are those sugar cookies... shaped like us? Dragonyule Cleo: Yes. I made them myself, so I apologize that they're a bit...misshapen. Elisanne: Stop that at once. They're perfect. Why, they look exactly like us! Ah! Just look at His Highness's round little eyes! They're so c-c-cuuuuu... Dragonyule Cleo: Well, I'm delighted you like them. Ranzal: Enough chatter—let's eat already! My stomach can't take no more! Dragonyule Cleo: Yes, by all means—and please don't be shy about giving me your opinions. Elisanne: Ooo, this fluffy texture is amazing. It simply melts in my mouth. Ranzal: The cream's to die for! It's a classic flavor—not too sweet. Makes me feel like I could eat the stuff till I burst! Notte: Don't you always do that, Ranzal? Ranzal: Bwaa ha ha! I sure do! Still, yer one to talk. How many of those berries ya gonna cram down yer gullet? Notte: Hee hee! You got me there. Euden: It looks like everyone's enjoying it. Dragonyule Cleo: That makes it worth all the effort. But that's enough feasting with your eyes. It's time to have a bite. Euden: Yes, of course. *munch* It's delicious, Cleo. Dragonyule Cleo: And yet not the same as your mother's, I am well aware. Euden: Actually, this is even closer than the last one you had me try. The taste is different, of course, but it's filling me with a warm feeling. Mom always filled her cake with love, and you've nailed that with this one. Dragonyule Cleo: That makes me very happy. Euden: Here, Cleo. Have some with me. If you don't grab a slice now, it's all going to be gone. Dragonyule Cleo: Perhaps you're right. After the Dragonyule party has ended... Dragonyule Cleo: Euden? What is it? Why did you summon me here? Euden: Because I want you to have this. Dragonyule Cleo: What is it? Euden: Just a little Dragonyule gift from me. Dragonyule Cleo: Oh! Um, thank you. But you didn't need to do this for me. Euden: Of course I did; you toiled away for ages trying to make that cake, after all. And that made me want to get you a little something in return. Dragonyule Cleo: May I open it? Euden: It wouldn't be much of a present if you couldn't. Dragonyule Cleo: It's...a snow globe. Euden: With a model of the Halidom inside. Dragonyule Cleo: Ah! When I shake it, snow falls over the castle! It's so beautiful... Euden: You strike me as someone who would appreciate the aesthetic serenity of a snow globe, so I had the village tinker make one. Dragonyule Cleo: *sniff* Euden: Er, Cleo? Are you...crying? I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong? Dragonyule Cleo: *sniff* No, you foolish man. I'm simply beside myself with joy. To think you went to such lengths to do something like this for me. Euden: It pales in comparison to all the hard work you put in. And I'm not just talking about the cake. You manage the entire household for everyone! That's a huge undertaking. I'll always be grateful to you for that. Dragonyule Cleo: Thank you, Euden. Just hearing those words from you is reward enough. And yet, I have to thank you as well. Euden: For what? Dragonyule Cleo: You've given me a wonderful group of people to celebrate Dragonyule with. Without you, I would likely still be all alone in that forest. Euden: I'm glad you've been able to meet some new friends, Cleo. Dragonyule Cleo: Dragonyule is a celebration to be spent with the people who matter most. And from the very depths of my heart, I am grateful to spend the day with you. I hope to do so again next year. Euden: You will. No—we ALL will. Dragonyule Cleo: Then shall we wish for that upon the Yuletree? That IS a tradition, yes? Euden: Let's do it. And so, the prince and Cleo closed their eyes and made a Yuletree wish...

Gala Cleo

Adventurer Stories Episode 1 A Gift from the Past Cleo: The sunset on that day was a far different color than usual. Cleo: It was a deep and bloody red. The color of despair. Fiend: Graaaaargh! Euden: Ooof! Cleo: Prince Euden! Euden: I'm okay, Cleo—but this fiend is unlike anything we've fought before. It's incredibly powerful! Fiend: Raaargh! Euden: And it's fast, too! Euden: Augh! Elisanne: Nnngh! Ranzal: Urgh! Cleo: Hold on, everyone! I will heal you! Fiend: *snort* Cleo: Hah! Yah! Cleo: My attacks have no effect! Euden: Cleo, run! Ranzal: Yeah... Ain't nothin' ya can do to these things...by yerself... Cleo: No! I refuse to abandon you! Cleo: (Although I cannot deny the truth of it— this foe is clearly beyond me.) Cleo: (And yet, my friends are in danger, and I must act!) Fiend: *snooort* Cleo: Urk! Cleo: (How pathetic... Forgive me, everyone...) Fiend: Graaaaagh?! Luca: Heh heh. That one smarts, don't it? Just a little smokescreen I whipped up— it's murder on a fiend's senses! Cleo: Luca! Fiend: GRAAAARGH! Luca: You guys okay?! Ranzal: Still breathin', thanks to you. Elisanne: What is such a powerful fiend doing in a place like this? Euden: We can worry about the source later. Right now, we need to reorganize our forces and figure out a plan. Luca: For sure. If we don't take it out soon, it's likely to hit some poor village. Euden: Then let's head back to the Halidom and figure out our next steps. Together: Right! Cleo: ...... Euden: Are you okay, Cleo? Ranzal: What's with her, anyway? She seems pretty out of it. Elisanne: She has been so since yesterday. I pray it is nothing serious. Euden: I think she's going to be fine, but maybe she should sit this one out. Luca: Fair enough. Let's get rollin', then. Cleo: Everyone! It's time for lunch! ...Hmm? A letter? We've gone to deal with the fiend from yesterday. Can you hold down the fort while we're gone? We should be back soon. — Euden Cleo: By the heavens, they abandoned me! But what if one of them gets hurt?! Cleo: I have to hurry after them. Cleo: ...Or do I? Cleo: Will I even be of any use if I do manage to track them down? Cleo: I was completely powerless in the face of that fiend earlier...as I ever have been. Cleo: Three hundred years later, and nothing has changed. It's just like when he headed off to his demise... Cleo: No! I don't want to lose anyone else that I care about ever again! Cleo: And yet, I can't possibly protect them all as I am currently. Cleo: That's why... Cleo: That's why I want power! Then I can finally protect the people I care about! Cleo: What? What is this light?!  ???: Hail, awakened one. Hail, you who cast aside dreams of kindness and gaze firmly upon your friends with your own eyes.  ???: Accept the power of this compact. Accept this artifact that pierces heaven and earth! Cleo: So you wish me to take this golden rod? Cleo: With this power... I'll be able to protect them! Fiend: Graaargh! Euden: Go, everyone! Luca: Oh, I got this. Haaaah! Together: Yaaaaaah! Fiend: Gruuugh?! Euden: Ha! How do you like that?! Fiend: *snort* Luca: Well, hell. That didn't do squat! Ranzal: Might be time to bust out more of that smoke crap ya used before, Luca! Luca: That was a super special deal! I only had the one! Elisanne: What shall we do, Your Highness?! Euden: Let's start by spreading out! That ramming attack is deadly! Fiend: Greeeeaaaaagh! Euden: What the...?! Ranzal: BOOOOOOSS! Euden: (Oh no! It's too late to—)  ???: Haaaah! Fiend: Gwaaaah?! Euden: Wait, what just happened...? Gala Cleo: ...... Everyone: CLEO?! Fiend: GREEEAAAAH! Gala Cleo: You will harm my friends no more! Gala Cleo: I WILL PROTECT THEM AAAAALL! Fiend: Graaaaagh! Fiend: GREEEEAAAGGGGH! Elisanne: Cleo! Gala Cleo: Such an attack will not penetrate my mana barrier, the Prismatic Wall. Gala Cleo: It is time to end this. Haaaaah! Fiend: Gyaaaargh! Luca: ...So you found that there rod and it leveled you up? Wild, man! Elisanne: To think a sacred relic such as this was sleeping within the Halidom... Ranzal: It's like we're witnessin' the birth'a some grand sorceress! Bwa ha ha! Gala Cleo: I know you are poking fun, Ranzal, but I rather like the sound of that. Gala Cleo: Regardless, I will use the power this rod has given me to fight. Gala Cleo: Until this moment, I have supported all of you from a position in the rearguard. But from this point forward, I will stand with you on the front lines! Gala Cleo: For I am your true comrade. Euden: It would be a tremendous help to have you up there with us, Cleo. Euden: I'll be counting on you more than ever! Gala Cleo: I shall not let you down. Episode 2 Physical Training Fiend: Graaargh! Ranzal: Cripes, this thing looks like it's seriously open for business! Euden: Look out, Cleo! It's headed your way! Gala Cleo: This will not play out as it has so many times before! Gala Cleo: Haaaaah! Elisanne: By Ilia, Cleo! You took that thing down as if it were a mere fly! Gala Cleo: In truth, this rod did most of the work. Nonetheless, it delights me that I am finally able to be of help to you all on the actual field of battle. Gala Cleo: Now let us continue cutting these fiends down to size! Euden: Cleo, wait! Ranzal: Easy there, lady! No need to hack 'em to pieces all by yer lonesome! Gala Cleo: Haaah! Yaaah! HAAARGH! Gala Cleo: *pant* *pant* I'm...quite weary now... Gala Cleo: Hmm? What's this? More of them?! Gala Cleo: Wait, where are my companions? Did I leave them behind in my haste? Gala Cleo: Blast, there are too many foes. I fear retreat is my only option. Gala Cleo: *huff* *pant* Can't...run any more... Fiend: Gryaaaah! Gala Cleo: Ah! Euden: Cleo, are you all right?! Gala Cleo: Euden! Everyone! Ranzal: Yer a real handful, ya know that? Gala Cleo: My apologies. Elisanne: Apologies can wait—first, we must clear out the remaining fiends. Haaah! Euden: Cleo, what happened today was... Well, it was a problem. Gala Cleo: I'm sorry that you all had to go to so much trouble on my account. Gala Cleo: I truly am hopeless. Euden: It's okay, Cleo. This is all new to you, so there's going to be a learning period. Gala Cleo: No, it is more than that! Today's actions showed me that while I have strength, I lack any kind of stamina! Euden: Sorry, what? Gala Cleo: Indeed! If I had more stamina, things wouldn't have unfolded as they did. Euden: Er, that's not actually the point I was— Gala Cleo: I will train without pause! Gala Cleo: Even though I mostly disdain exercise and have never understood people who yammer on and on about honing their bodies into weapons and so forth. Gala Cleo: Regardless, I will train without pause! Gala Cleo: The next time we fight, Cleo will prove her worth! Euden: I have some serious doubts about this... Gala Cleo: *pant* *pant* Just keep running, just keep ru—OWWW! Notte: Aaaand down she goes again. Man, I've never seen anyone who had such a hard time running laps. Euden: Last I heard, she was trying to run a hundred laps around the courtyard, which seems...optimistic. Ranzal: Maybe her body just ain't cut out for this kinda thing. Elisanne: Nonsense. I have seen Cleo lift twice her weight when working around the castle. But why, then, is this so challenging? Ranzal: Yeah, but those are two different things. Maybe... Oh, hang on. She's comin' back. Gala Cleo: *huff* *puff* *wheeeeze* Gala Cleo: That...is...ninety laps...yes? Please say yes... Notte: Yep! That's ninety laps, all right! Minus...you know. Eighty-seven. Ranzal: That means ya just got ninety-seven to go! Gala Cleo: N-ninety...seven...!? Ranzal: Look, maybe ya just ain't suited for runnin' in circles. Hell, I'm the same way. Ranzal: And on that note, I got ya something. Gala Cleo: Is this...a jump rope? Ranzal: Yep! But don't be goin' crazy with it. Start with one jump, then work up. Ranzal: Do that, and you'll have crazy muscles poppin' up in all kinds'a places! Gala Cleo: That is certainly NOT my desired outcome. However, I am intrigued by this jump rope plan of yours, Ranzal... Gala Cleo: Very well, then. I will give it a try. ...One—OOOOOWWWW! Ranzal: Hey! Just start with one like I told ya! Gala Cleo: That was a tiny error, nothing more. Yes, well, let me try again... Gala Cleo: One—OOOOOWWWW! Gala Cleo: Oh, for the love of... How did I get this rope so tangled around my legs?! Gala Cleo: Aaaugh! Now it's wrapped around my entire body! Help me, someone! Heeelp! Ranzal: Can ya really not even do ONE jump?! Elisanne: Fret not, Cleo. Some people simply have different strengths than others. Procede at your own pace. Gala Cleo: *sigh* No, he's right. I'm useless. Elisanne: Perhaps you should consider calisthenics. They're surprisingly good exercise, and not at all difficult. Gala Cleo: Hmm... Yes, I suppose even I should be able to do those. Elisanne: All right, let's take it nice and slow. One! Two! Three! Four! Gala Cleo: One! T-two! Th...threeeeee.... Gala Cleo: OOOWWW! Charley horse! Charley horse! Elisanne: You are suffering cramps after THREE repetitions?! Gala Cleo: ...... Euden: Sounds like you had a pretty rough day today, Cleo. Gala Cleo: It was pathetic. Even the simplest of exercises is far beyond my ability. Euden: Actually, we should talk about that. Euden: You said earlier that you ran into trouble because you lacked stamina, but I don't actually think that's the problem. Gala Cleo: No? Euden: The problem is that you lost track of who you really are. Euden: You're normally more composed than any of us, yet you ran off and attacked a whole group of fiends by yourself. Gala Cleo: That's... Euden: Exercise and training are both important, but right now, you should focus on finding a fighting style that works for you. Gala Cleo: You really think that is my issue? Gala Cleo: ...Hah! Gala Cleo: *pant* *pant* My apologies, but I think I need to fall back for a moment. Elisanne: Then leave this to me. Yaaaah! Gala Cleo: *pant* *pant* Whew! Euden: You okay, Cleo? Gala Cleo: Yes. And now that I've caught my breath, I'm ready to unleash a mighty spell! Gala Cleo: Quickly, everyone! Lure the enemies in so they gather in front of me! Ranzal: You got it! Gala Cleo: O mana, fount of all power, hear my cry! Haaaaaaaaaaah! Notte: Great galloping mules! You blew 'em to bits with one spell! Elisanne: You carefully assessed the situation and came up with a workable plan. It is good to see our Cleo back again. Gala Cleo: And you have my apologies again that I forgot myself for a time. Gala Cleo: But now, I am going to fight in a way that suits me. Gala Cleo: ...And I am never going to exercise again! Episode 3 The Lost Cat Gala Cleo: Hmm? Is that...? Gala Cleo: Er, you appear to have a cat following you, Euden. Euden: This little guy? Yeah, I saved him from a wolf attack in the woods yesterday. Guess he's taken a shine to me. Cat: *stare* Euden: He runs off if I get near, though, so I can't really do much else to help him. Gala Cleo: Perhaps he just needs some time to warm up to people. Gala Cleo: In that case, allow me to lend you a hand in caring for it. Euden: Are you sure? You've been awfully busy lately with your magic training. Gala Cleo: And yet, I still find time to take care of everyone else. Adding one cat to the mix will hardly break my back. Gala Cleo: ...Or so I thought last week. I clearly underestimated that cat. Gala Cleo: He hasn't lowered his guard even a little. He won't take meals in front of people, nor will he so much as sniff the toys I place in front of him. Gala Cleo: He also refuses to eat my food! That has never happened in my life, and I am HUNDREDS of years old. It's simply humiliating. Euden: It's crazy how one little animal can be so much trouble. Gala Cleo: Speaking of that picky cat, is he not with you today? Euden: No, I haven't seen him since this morning. Notte: GYAAAA! SOMEBODY HAAAAAALP! Cat: MROOOOOW! Euden: What the heck?! Notte: Someone heeeeelp! This stupid cat wants to eat meeeeee! Notte: GO EAT RANZAL INSTEAD, KITTY! HE'S FULL OF TASTY MUSCLE! Cat: MRRRRROW! Euden: No, cat! That's a bad cat! Cat: *hisss* Euden: Yeowch! Gala Cleo: Euden! Gala Cleo: ...There. That should do it. Euden: Thanks, Cleo. *sigh* I don't understand how a cat that follows me everywhere can possibly dislike me so much. Cat: Mrooooow. Gala Cleo: I think he's following you around because you seem like someone he can trust. Gala Cleo: Although if that's the case, he could stand to be less difficult in his daily...  ???: I simply believe you could stand to be less difficult in your daily interactions. Gala Cleo: Oh. Gala Cleo: (Those same words were said to ME over 300 years ago...) Royal Aide: Honestly, Cleo! Every time King Alberius visits, you immediately put your guard up. Royal Aide Gala Cleo: I am not trying to be difficult—I merely wish to keep an appropriate distance from His Majesty. Royal Aide: There is a very fine line between those two things, and I am not at all certain that you are on the right side of it. Royal Aide: Was it not your abiding respect for His Majesty that led you to this castle in the first place? Royal Aide: I simply believe you could stand to be less difficult in your daily interactions. Gala Cleo: I am an attendant—nothing more. It would be the height of hubris to view my liege lord as a friend. Royal Aide: Fie, but you are obstinate! Royal Aide: ...That said, he has always maintained that such demeanor is very much like you—and that it's precisely why you capture his attention. Royal Aide: I understand your position in this matter, but please try to spare a thought for His Majesty's feelings as well. Gala Cleo: (This cat yearns to be near him, and yet keeps his distance.) Gala Cleo: (I was ever the beneficiary of Alberius's unyielding kindness, and yet I...) Gala Cleo: Why are you so kind to this cat, Euden? Euden: Well, I just get the feeling he needs attention. Gala Cleo: ...And why is that? Euden: I feel like I understand this cat— and I think he DOES actually like me, deep down. Euden: But he's not taking that next step, so I figure it's sort of up to me. Euden: I'm just going to keep trying until he trusts me, which is hopefully going to make him happy in the end. Gala Cleo: Heh... Ha ha ha ha! Euden: Er, sorry. Was that funny? Gala Cleo: There is nothing funny about your kind and generous nature. Cat: Achoo! Euden: Uh oh. Are you getting cold, little guy? Here, you should take this blanket. Cat: MROOOOOW! *hiss* Euden: Ack! Sorry! Never mind! Forget it! *sigh* Maybe this is all a fool's errand. Gala Cleo: Never think that. Gala Cleo: This cat is well aware of your kindness. Later that night... Euden: Whew! It sure is cold today. Euden: How about you, cat? You cold? Cat: ...... Euden: Whoa... Euden: Heh! See, kitty? It's warmer for both of us when you snuggle up like this. Cat: Meooooow. Soon thereafter, Cleo and the prince found a suitable foster family who agreed to take in the cat. Euden: I sure hope he's okay in his new home. Gala Cleo: How can he not be? They were practically falling over themselves to pet him and give him food. Gala Cleo: And it's all because you taught him how wonderful trusting someone can be. Euden: Heh. I guess that makes all my new claw marks worth it. Gala Cleo: It seems a chronic and severe good nature runs unbroken in your bloodline... Euden: Sorry, what was that? Gala Cleo: ...It was nothing. Shall we head back? Episode 4 An Enduring Bond Luca: So, uh, I've been curious about somethin'. Luca: Why do you think that gold rod thingie was sealed away in the Halidom? Gala Cleo: Why do you ask? Luca: Just curious. I mean, aren't YOU?! Euden: I've actually been wondering about that little question myself. Euden: An ordinary mage wouldn't be able to hide an artifact of such power here without it being found before now. Euden: There was only one person in King Alberius's court who would have been capable of such a thing. Gala Cleo: And who was that, pray? Euden: Oh, I bet you know, Cleo. Gala Cleo: Perhaps I do, at that. Gala Cleo: The only one capable of such a feat would have been Alberius himself. Euden: That was my guess, too. Luca: Wait, that thing belonged to ALBERIUS?! That means it's super legendary! Gala Cleo: But supposing that IS the case, there is something I do not understand. Gala Cleo: If Alberius was concerned for my welfare, why not give me the weapon directly? Why would he go about it in such a circuitous fashion? Luca: Heh. Sounds like this here golden rod still has a few secrets left in the tank. ...Don'tcha, rod? Yeah, that's a good rod! Luca: Huh? Hey, look at that! Gala Cleo: What is it now? Luca: There's a name inscribed on this thing— a famous sylvan sorcerer from the past. Luca: According to legend, the guy was a crusty old coot who spent all his time livin' alone in the deep woods. Gala Cleo: And you believe this sylvan sorcerer of yours created the rod for me? Gala Cleo: Or was there another reason...? Gala Cleo: I wish there was a way for us to confirm this theory. Euden: Well, why don't we go find out? Gala Cleo: I realize I am the exception to the rule, but it seems unlikely this sylvan sorcerer is still alive at this point. Luca: No, but people have heirs and successors and junk, yeah? Maybe we'll have some luck in that department. Luca: If we head to the remains of his hideout, we might be able to learn somethin'. Gala Cleo: It would be fascinating to speak with someone about this matter... Euden: Then let's do just that! Euden: Tell us everything you know, Luca... After a lengthy search, the group finally learns the location of the sorcerer's hideaway... Mage: Hmm, hmm. Yes, if I'm not mistaken, this rod was created by my teacher. Mage: Which means the tale was true... Gala Cleo: You know something of this rod? Mage: Yes, though just what my late predecessor told me. Euden: Would you be willing to tell us? Mage: Hmm hmm, of course. Though I think rather than telling you the tale, it would be faster for you to see it for yourselves. Mage: If we combine this rod's mana with my arts, it will be no trouble at all to recreate the scene of that day. Mage: I will show you a fragment of the past. A memory of those lost days of yore! Ancestral Mage: Oh ho! You would have me—a sylvan— take on a request from a human? Royal Aide: This request comes from King Alberius himself. Royal Aide: There is a young sylvan female who numbers among his attendants. Royal Aide: He would bid you craft this golden rod for her alone. Ancestral Mage: Not only do you drag my brethren into your war, but you even demand I craft the weapon with which she will fight? Ancestral Mage: What a uniquely human arrogance. Royal Aide: His Majesty has no intention of bringing his sylvan attendant onto the battlefield. Royal Aide: In the event you choose to create the rod, my lord will seal it away in his castle. Ancestral Mage: Seal it away? For what purpose? Royal Aide: In truth, my master does not presently wish to hand the weapon over to her. Royal Aide: This is all in preparation for a day that is yet to come. Ancestral Mage: Hmm. I see. Royal Aide: We live in a time of great war and strife, and danger cannot be assumed to exist only for those on the front lines. Royal Aide: My lord's castle is strong, but could still fall prey to sieges, bandits, or worse. Royal Aide: There is one soul in particular in our castle who loves peace, and my liege wishes to at least protect her if nothing else. Royal Aide: However, my lord does not wish her to wield a weapon at this time. Ancestral Mage: And why is that? Royal Aide: Because her purity would be her undoing. Were she to obtain power, she would surely cast herself into battle to aide her liege, despite her abhorrence for conflict. Royal Aide: We cannot permit her life to be lost in this war. The people of the forest should be given the opportunity to live out their long lives. Ancestral Mage: I see. So you would have me create this rod for her self-defense. Royal Aide: Or, in truth, for the day her participation in battle can no longer be avoided. Royal Aide: She will eventually grow into adulthood, and may very well make her own decision to fight. Royal Aide: However, His Majesty does not believe that time is now. Royal Aide: But if she someday meets true allies with whom she wishes to link her fate, His Majesty wants to give her that option. Royal Aide: I beg of you: protect this sylvan's future, and spare King Alberius from his one and only fear! Royal Aide: The sylvan's name is Cleo, and she is a good person. Royal Aide: Perhaps even the best of us. Gala Cleo: King Alberius... Mym... Gala Cleo: *sniff* Euden: I'm glad we heard that, Cleo. Gala Cleo: No matter how much time passes, I never feel myself worthy of that man. Gala Cleo: To think he planned this for me so long ago... *sniff* Gala Cleo: Thank you, My King. Truly. Gala Cleo: You treasured me even more than I did myself. Gala Cleo: You gave me such happy times... Episode 5 Finding Happiness Gala Cleo: *sigh* What a nice breeze. Gala Cleo: And the view here is truly lovely. Euden: Hey! Cleoooo! Gala Cleo: What's wrong, Euden? Euden: Huh? Oh, nothing. I was just wondering where you went. Euden: There's been a lot of action swirling around you lately, after all. Gala Cleo: Heh. I suppose that is true. Euden: I'm surprised to find you out here just... Well, just relaxing. Gala Cleo: I found myself wishing to look upon the castle with new eyes. Euden: To...look at it? Gala Cleo: Yes. Of late, I've found myself wholly in love with this place. Gala Cleo: Actually, that might be misleading; it is not the PLACE that I love. Gala Cleo: For me, the Halidom is no mere castle. Gala Cleo: It is a location filled with memories. Euden: You've spent most of your life here, haven't you? Gala Cleo: Indeed. The vast majority of my memories with King Alberius took place right here. Gala Cleo: So much happened back then, good and ill alike. Gala Cleo: Then our eternal parting, followed by my serving as the guardian of the Mistholt. Gala Cleo: There is much I forgot during those long years. Euden: I see. Gala Cleo: But then I found all of you. Gala Cleo: Since that day, we have amassed a great number of allies. Gala Cleo: Now we are a group that eats together, trains together, and even takes the time for the occasional festive moment. Gala Cleo: The Halidom has become a lively place, and each day is a new delight. Gala Cleo: There are days I actually forget the isolation I felt all those long years. Euden: I think there's quite a lot in store for us yet. Euden: I'm sure some of it will be pain. Euden: But my wish is for you and all the others to enjoy happy lives. Euden: And to that end, I'm going to work hard. Gala Cleo: You have already given me more happiness that I mayhap deserve. Gala Cleo: However, I love nothing more than seeing you strive to bring that same happiness to all the people of this land. Gala Cleo: And I shall do my part by protecting you and the Halidom. Gala Cleo: Until now, fighting for you was a mission—a duty. And that is never going to change. Gala Cleo: But even if that duty no longer existed, I would still want to fight. Gala Cleo: Not for the sake of a mission, but to protect everyone in the castle. Gala Cleo: And you are at the center of all that happiness, Euden. Gala Cleo: Which is why I will not let you die. Gala Cleo: I will see you returned to this castle no matter what may come. Gala Cleo: So please, let me fight at your side until the very end. Gala Cleo: Let me protect what is precious to me by my OWN sweat and toil. Euden: Of course, Cleo. Euden: We'll keep fighting together AND we'll return home together once we're done. Euden: It's a promise we make on our friendship. Gala Cleo: Yes. A promise.

Summer Cleo

Adventurer Stories Episode 1 Under Her Umbrella Summer Cleo: *sigh* This heat is nigh on unbearable... It's no wonder I went so long without visiting the beach. We sylvans are rather weak to the sun, after all... Summer Luca: It's swimmin' tiiiiime! WHAT'S UP, OCEAN?! Summer Cleo: ...Some of us, at least. Summer Luca: Yo Cleo, come say hi to the ocean! Summer Cleo: I think the ocean can hear me from here. Besides, it's far too hot to leave the shade of my umbrella. Summer Ranzal: That's what the water's for, dummy! Summer Cleo: Have your fun, Luca. Don't trouble yourself over me. Summer Luca: Eh, suit yourself. Yo Ranzal, you ready?! Summer Ranzal: COWABUNGA, BRO! Summer Cleo: *sigh* Where do they find the energy? The only way to beat this heat is to hide from it completely. Or...is that merely what I want to believe? I spent so long crafting these hair accessories, only to waste away the hours like this... Euden: Cleo? Aren't you going to join the others? Summer Cleo: I-I took it upon myself to watch over things, in case any emergencies arise. That, and I'm still not entirely comfortable in this swimsuit... Euden: What was that last part? Summer Cleo: N-nothing! Please, go and have fun with the others. I am content to chaperon. Euden: How about we take turns, then? It wouldn't be right if you just ended up watching us the whole time. Summer Cleo: Is that not the role of a retainer? Euden: There's no rule that says retainers aren't allowed to enjoy themselves at the beach. Summer Cleo: Perhaps not, but my duty to you takes precedent over seaside frolics. Euden: Isn't it also my duty as prince to take care of my people? Summer Cleo: I appreciate your concern, Highness, but I am quite capable of handling this alone. I much prefer the shelter of my umbrella, in any event. Now go! Enjoy yourself. Euden: Right. Well, would you mind if I sat beside you then? Summer Cleo: Hm? Whyever for? Euden: I'd like to keep you company. Summer Cleo: B-but... Surely there is more fun to be had splashing in the sea. We likely won't be back here soon; you should enjoy it while you can. Euden: That's exactly why I don't want to leave you sitting here alone. If I'm intruding, though, I'll leave you be. Summer Cleo: ...You really are too kind for your own good, you know. Euden: I just want you to have fun like everyone else. Summer Cleo: That is precisely what I'm referring to. *sigh* Very well. I concede defeat. Euden: Defeat? What do you mean? Summer Cleo: I shall join the others in the water. I won't be responsible for you missing your own chance at fun. Euden: But...didn't you just say you preferred the shade? Summer Cleo: Do you want to splash around together or not? Euden: Y-yes, yes I do! Summer Cleo: Right then. You want me to enjoy myself... And I wish you the same. Euden: Then what are we waiting for? Let's get out there and make the most of it! Summer Cleo: Try not to get TOO carried away. ...Heh. I suddenly feel I might be able to endure this heat. Episode 2 Building Sandcastles Summer Cleo: The sea truly is beautiful. It seems to only grow more so each time I see it. Euden: Yeah. It never gets old, does it? Still, we've done nothing but walk along the beach so far. Isn't there anything else you want to do while we're here? Summer Cleo: Oh, are you bored? We can do whatever you like. Euden: Er, well, I want today to be about YOU. You do so much to keep things running smoothly at the castle. So I'd really like you to have fun today doing whatever you like. Summer Cleo: Well, then I believe we have a problem. Euden: W-we do? Summer Cleo: Indeed. You see, I am more than happy simply doing whatever YOU want to do. So your asking me to choose something myself is...difficult. I don't really have any ideas. Euden: I see... I guess one of us will just have to pick something then. Hmm... Wait, isn't that Julietta? Summer Cleo: It certainly is—and I believe she's building a sand sculpture of Elisanne. Summer Julietta: No, no, NO! Elly is FAR more beautiful than this. But what am I missing...? Ugh, I was doomed from the start. As if I could ever replicate her form with my own hands... Fie, the hubris! This work is a failure. It must be erased from existence! Euden: Julietta, wait! Summer Cleo: It would be a terrible waste to destroy such a wonderful work of art. Summer Julietta: Wh-what are you two doing here? Euden: We were just on a walk, and saw you down the beach. Summer Cleo: That's meant to be Elisanne, yes? You've captured her perfectly. Summer Julietta: You really think... I-I mean, of course I did! As if I would ever produce anything less than perfection. Euden: You did a great job. I'm sure Elisanne would be honored to see it. Summer Julietta: She would? Elisanne: Oh, Julietta, it's wonderful! YOU'RE wonderful! You've introduced me to a new plane of happiness—how can I ever repay you? Summer Julietta: ...I have to show her. If it can make her THAT happy, I have to show her at once! I'M COMING, ELLY! Euden: Look at her go... Summer Cleo: Nothing breeds confidence like praise. And she deserves it. The expression, the armor... She really did capture Elisanne with shocking detail. Euden: Hey, how about we make our own sand sculptures? Summer Cleo: That is a cruel joke, Your Highness. You know very well how I fare in the fine arts. Euden: Er, sorry. I just figured you might be interested in trying, given how intently you were staring at that sculpture. Summer Cleo: ...Very well. Let's...try. Euden: That's the spirit! We might not reach Julietta's level, but we can at least do our best. Mine's finally starting to look like a castle! How're you doing, Cleo? Summer Cleo: A-avert your eyes! Euden: Er, why are you hiding your sculpture? Summer Cleo: Because... Because it's still under construction! Euden: What are you making? It's pretty big already. Summer Cleo: ...By some wretched twist of fate, I, too, am building a castle. I was already displeased with my work, but comparing it to yours has only shown me how pitiful my creation truly is. Euden: You shouldn't be ashamed of your work. Making sand sculptures is all about the fun you have doing it; the quality of the finished product doesn't really matter, in the end. Summer Cleo: ...I suppose you have a point. I should focus more on enjoying the process. Euden: Exactly! So let's finish strong, and— Summer Cleo: Oh no, the tide! Euden: My castle... It's... It's gone... And I was nearly done! Summer Cleo: You do realize you preside over an ACTUAL castle, yes? Besides, it's not as if the sand itself is gone. You can begin anew. ...Actually, I have a favor to ask, Your Highness. Euden: Oh? What is it? Summer Cleo: Could we make a castle together this time? I think I could learn much from working alongside you. Euden: That's a great idea. We'll build a bigger and better castle from the ground up, together! Shall we? Summer Cleo: Yes! Episode 3 Customer Favorite Summer Cleo: Was that your stomach, Euden? Euden: Er, sorry. I didn't realize I was so hungry. Summer Cleo: Well, it IS lunchtime. I could use some food myself. That hut appears to serve foods. Shall we go see what they offer? Oh my! I wasn't expecting such a crowd. Euden: Me neither. ...Huh? Nina: Thanks for waiting. Next please! Male Customer: Hey, I been waitin' ages here! Where's my order?! Nina: J-just a moment, sir! The line just keeps growing... I can't keep up on my own! If I just had a couple more sets of hands, I'd be golden. Euden: Uh... Nina? Is that you? Nina: Well, if it isn't my favorite customer! What brings you to— Wait a second Nina, now's not the time for glad-handing! Female Customer: Excuse me, could I please have some tropical punch? Nina: Comin' right up! Euden: Looks like you're stretched a bit thin. Do you want a hand? Nina: R-REALLY?! ...Can you cook? Summer Cleo: Leave the cooking to me. Nina: Well all righty. That means you're on customer service with me, Prince! Euden: Here's your steamed fish medley! Whew... Restaurant work is no joke.  ???: Waaaaah! Euden: What was that? Boy: Mommyyyyy! Summer Estelle: Don't cry. I'll help you find her. Boy: *sniff* Waaaaah! Summer Estelle: He won't stop... What should I do? Euden: What's going on, Estelle? Summer Estelle: Euden?! What are you doing here? Euden: I've been helping Nina out at the restaurant. Summer Estelle: Wait, really? Did you happen to see this boy's mother? It seems they've been separated. Euden: Hmm... I didn't see anyone looking for a lost child, at least. Summer Estelle: I see. Boy: WAAAAAAAH! Summer Estelle: If I could just get him to stop crying, I'd ask him what his mother looks like— but I can't even manage that much. I'm honestly at a bit of a loss here. Euden: Hmm... Wait, I have an idea! Summer Cleo: Here you are. One summer parfait. Boy: Holy moly, this looks good as HECK! Summer Estelle: ...Wow. I just...wow. That's all it took? Summer Cleo: Children love sweets; it's one of life's few constants. And besides, good food always brings a smile. Boy: Ohmigosh, this is SO. GOOD! Summer Estelle: Thank you, Cleo. He might actually talk to me now. Boy's Mother: THERE you are! I've been looking everywhere for you! Boy: Mommy, look! The nice lady made me this super tasty parfait! Boy's Mother: Oh my! Thank you all so much. Summer Estelle: We're just happy you two were reunited. Euden: I'm glad everything worked out. Summer Estelle: Me too; thank you both for your help. Now, I have to get back to my rounds. Summer Cleo: We should return to our duties as well. Business doesn't seem to have slowed in the slightest. Euden: Next plea—oh! Hey, Celliera. Summer Celliera: Well, if it isn't Euden! Helping out, are you? Euden: That's right. Summer Celliera: Good for you! Customer service is great endurance training—though not everyone survives it. I commend you putting your life on the line for the sake of your training! Euden: Er, thanks. Anyway, what can I get you? Summer Celliera: There's only one thing worth drinking after a rigorous training session, and that's a fresh algae slime and liver shake! Euden: Ha ha! ...Wait, is that a real thing! Summer Celliera: Oh, is it ever. You mix some slime with a few medicinal herbs, a nice chunk of liver, and a few other bits and bobs, and voila—one big, gloopy nutrition drink! Euden: That sounds like eating death. Summer Celliera: The healthiest things often do. One must simply consider it part of their training! Euden: Well, either way, I'm pretty sure we don't have that on the menu... Summer Cleo: I can make it. Euden: Wait, you can? Summer Cleo: I have all the ingredients here, so I don't see why not. Just a moment. Here you are. Summer Celliera: YES! Now for a taste test... Wow, Cleo. You may have just set a new standard for nutrition drinks. It's so delightfully gloopy! Here, try some, Euden. Euden: I-I'm actually okay, thanks. Summer Celliera: *sniff* *sniff* What's that? Do I smell a quitter? Euden: *sigh* All right, all right—but just a bit. ...Wow, this actually isn't half bad. Summer Cleo: But of course. I've made better meals with less. Euden: Heh. You never cease to amaze me, Cleo. Nina: Whew! I think we can finally take a breather. Guys, seriously, thank you SO much for your help. I would've been eaten alive without you. Euden: I think Cleo took the brunt of it. Summer Cleo: Not at all. You were equally busy, if not more so. Euden: ...Right. Didn't we come here originally because we were hungry? I totally forgot. Summer Cleo: That's no surprise. We've barely had a moment to breathe. Nina: After all you've done, the least I can do is feed you. On the house, of course! Summer Cleo: I would be happy to help with the cooking. Nina: No, you rest. I'm not about to make you cook your own thank-you meal! By the way, that swimsuit of yours was a real hit with the customers, Cleo. Summer Cleo: P-pardon?! Nina: Why else do you think we stayed so busy? Hee hee! Euden: I did notice a spike in customers after we started helping... Summer Cleo: I-I refuse to believe I had any part in that. It was purely coincidence. Euden: I wouldn't be so sure. At the very least, everyone seemed to really enjoy the food you were serving. I can't speak to how your outfit affected the customer count, but it definitely didn't affect your talent as a chef. Summer Cleo: Of course not. My abilities could never be hindered by something so trivial. Now, I believe we can put this topic to rest. Euden: Actually, I did hear one customer say the cook in the swimsuit was cute. They had a point, too. Summer Cleo: What?! ...Can I take that to mean you're of the same opinion? Euden: Oh, that swimsuit is definitely cute. No doubt. Summer Cleo: ...... Nina: Here you go! ...What's up, Cleo? You're red as a beet. Summer Cleo: I-I'm merely hungry! Now let's eat! Episode 4 Swept Away Summer Cleo: Nina's cooking was truly delightful. Euden: Seriously! That was some of the best fish I've ever had. Summer Cleo: Well, we are by the sea. Food does tend to taste best when it's fresh. So, now that we're fed, what shall we do next? Euden: Why don't we get in the water? It's not often we have the chance. Summer Cleo: So long as you don't expect me to match the energy Luca and Ranzal displayed earlier, I'm not opposed. Euden: Ha ha, not at all. I was kind of just hoping to splash around in the shallows. Summer Cleo: Certainly, then. Euden: All right, let's go! Summer Cleo: Careful not to slip. Mmm... The water feels quite nice on my feet. I should be all right wading to my waist... Euden: Cleo! Look out! Summer Cleo: Hm? Ah! Euden: Are you all right? Summer Cleo: Surprised by a wave, of all things... I apologize for any worry I caused. Still, I suppose moments like this are part of what makes the sea such an enjoyable destination. Euden: Sure, as long as nobody gets hurt... Wait, where's your other accessory? Summer Cleo: Hm? You're right. That wave must have carried it away. Oh well, there's no getting it back now. Euden: I'm going to go look for it. It might still be nearby. Summer Cleo: Wait, underwater?! Please, it's not worth it! Euden: I'll be back soon! Summer Cleo: Wait! It's all right, Euden. What's done is done. Euden: I can't give up yet. It may have washed up on the shore somewhere. Summer Cleo: You've been searching for hours to no avail. It's clearly been lost to the sea. So please, just let it go. Euden: Please, let me keep searching. Just a bit longer. Summer Cleo: Why are you so desperate to find it? Euden: You made those accessories especially for today, right? Summer Cleo: ...How did you know? Euden: I happened to pass your room while you were making them. You were so focused, you didn't notice me. So knowing how much work and care you put in, I can't just accept that it's gone. Summer Cleo: So that is what's behind this... Euden: I know I can find it—I just have to keep looking. Summer Cleo: I shall say it again: You really are too kind for your own good. And stubborn to a fault, as well. Euden: Wait, am I really? Summer Cleo: Were you not aware? ...Still, I'm your retainer, and your friend. If you're refusing to give up, I can't stop trying either. So I, too, shall search a while longer. Euden: Heh. Thanks, Cleo. ...Wait, look! Summer Cleo: Ah! Where did you find it?! Euden: It was drifting this way on the waves. I'm so glad we found it! Summer Cleo: And just as we steeled our resolve, no less. What a curious coincidence. Euden: Here. I think the other one was lonely. Summer Cleo: Indeed. I did feel somehow...off with only one of the pair. Thank you for finding it. ...Ah! It's so bright all of a sudden... Euden, look at the water! Euden: Wow... What a beautiful sunset. It's almost like the sun is sinking. I was so focused on searching, I had no idea it was already so low. Summer Cleo: Nor did I. It's almost as if the sky has been streaked with watercolors. Sunsets here look quite different than they do in the Mistholt. Euden: Yeah. It's one of the most dazzling lights I've ever seen. Summer Cleo: Heh. That reminds me of a certain someone. Euden: Huh? Who do you mean? Summer Cleo: Who indeed? At the very least, we certainly wouldn't want that person to disappear like the sun does each day. In any event, it was merely a passing comment. Euden: You realize you're only making me more curious, right? Summer Cleo: I'm sure I am. Truly, though, I want to thank you. I never expected you would spend so much time searching on my behalf. Euden: It's the least I could do for a friend. We should probably head back, though. It's going to be dark soon. Summer Cleo: Yes. Let us return to the others. ...We won't let you disappear. Not so long as we fight alongside you. Your light is our source of hope. Episode 5 A Midsummer Night's Dream Summer Cleo: Ah, there you are. I was wondering where you'd disappeared to. Euden: Sorry, I just had to hear the waves one more time before heading home. It's sad to think we likely won't be back here again anytime soon. Anyway, did you need me for something? Summer Cleo: I came to give you this. It's tropical fruit juice, fresh squeezed. Nina taught me how to make it. It's made from fruits local to this area. Euden: Oh, wow! Let me give it a try. Mmm... It's sweet, but also a bit tangy? I think I could drink this all day. Summer Cleo: I'm glad you enjoyed it. Euden: Er, sorry I drank so much. Summer Cleo: Would you like some more? I have plenty. Euden: Yes, please! Summer Cleo: You're finished already? Euden: I sort of...drank it all at once... Summer Cleo: Well, you clearly like it. Hold on a moment. Here you are. This should last you a while longer, at least. Euden: Wait, a whole bottle?! Are you sure there's enough left for everyone else? Summer Cleo: Oh, they have more than enough. I made you a separate batch to begin with. Euden: Really? Why? Summer Cleo: To thank you for coaxing me out from under my umbrella. I had a splendid day, all thanks to you. Euden: There's no need to thank me. I had a lot of fun too. Summer Cleo: Oh, but there is. Without your company, I would have done naught but stare at the sea till day's end. All the while telling myself it was due to the heat, or my duty as a retainer... But the truth, in fact, is that I wished to enjoy myself as much as the others. Euden: Then all those things you said earlier... Summer Cleo: Nothing more than thinly veiled lies, yes. I wanted to throw my cares away, but the thought of actually doing so froze me solid. Which is ironic, given the heat. I made those excuses to avoid facing my fear. Euden: I see... Summer Cleo: When you spend so much of your life not doing something, it can be hard to embrace it so suddenly. I just couldn't imagine myself frolicking on the beach, I suppose. Euden: Well, you HAVE been in the forest a long time. I can see how that would be hard. Summer Cleo: I'm very glad I was able to overcome that unease. And I would never have done so without you. Thank you. Truly. Euden: All that matters to me is that you enjoyed yourself. Summer Cleo: But I'd forgotten just how quickly a day can speed by when you leave your worries behind. I feel sad that it's almost time to leave. ...Would you mind if I joined you? I would like to listen to the waves as well. Euden: By all means. Summer Cleo: What a peaceful night. The twinkle of the stars in the water is dazzling. A fitting end to such a dream of a day. Euden: A dream, huh? I see what you mean; once we return to the Halidom, our fight will begin anew. Summer Cleo: I am afraid there are still many battles yet to be fought. But I believe the memories we made today will fuel our efforts. Euden: Cleo—let's come back here again someday. Summer Cleo: That's a pretty thought, Your Highness, but I doubt we'll have the luxury. Euden: We will, once peace has been restored to this land. And that means next time, we'll have even MORE fun! Today is more than a dream. It's the very future we're fighting for! Summer Cleo: Heh. How very like you. There aren't many who can speak with such sincerity about their goals. And I shall do all in my power to see you realize them. Perhaps then we can add to these seaside memories each year. Euden: Then it's a promise. Let's come back here and have fun again one day! Summer Cleo: Yes. Let's.

Forager Cleo

Adventurer Stories Episode 1 Mountainside Kitchen Forager Cleo: Yes, I should be able to cook all manner of dishes with these utensils. Forager Cleo: And with this light, breathable outfit on my back, I am ready to set out! Elisanne: Goodness, Cleo. Where are you off to with all of this gear? Forager Cleo: Oh, just a little mountain camping trip. Elisanne: Mountains?! Camping?! Trip?! YOU?! Forager Cleo: Is that truly so shocking? Elisanne: Aside from the fact you are not known to enjoy climbing mountains in the slightest, you mean? Forager Cleo: True, it's not my favorite activity... Forager Cleo: But it'll be worth it for all of the wonderful new foods I will be able to gather! Elisanne: What brought all this on? Forager Cleo: Well... Forager Cleo: Is this a rice ball? Pecorine: Yes, but it's a FIEND rice ball! Mitsuba and I made them. Pecorine: Yep! We really just want you to be able to join our little fiendmeat party. Pecorine: When you share delicious food with everyone, it only makes it better! Forager Cleo: I had been avoiding fiend cuisine due to its appearance—as well as my own prejudices on the subject. Forager Cleo: But thanks to Pecorine, I learned not to judge things before I can try them. Forager Cleo: Now I suspect there to be an entire world of things I've long assumed inedible that are actually quite tasty. Forager Cleo: When I think about that, I can scarce sit still. Elisanne: Which explains the camping trip. Speaking of which, might I come with? Elisanne: If anything unforeseen should happen, two can handle it better than one. Forager Cleo: I would be glad for the company! Elisanne: We've hiked quite a ways today. Shall we take a break? Forager Cleo: *pant* *gasp* *wheeze* No, I am fine... Elisanne: You're practically out of breath, Cleo— and no wonder when your pack weighs more than a dragon! We're stopping. Forager Cleo: Please, let's just climb a little higher. I hear the foraging is better the closer one gets to the top of the mountain. Elisanne: You are a woman possessed when food is involved... Elisanne: Are you sure you're well, Cleo? You look rather unsteady. Forager Cleo: *sputter* I'm fine! Stronger than ever in fac—WHOOOOA! Elisanne: Cleo, look out! Forager Cleo: Elisanne! Elisanne: Don't let go! I'll pull you up! Nnnngh... Blast! You're slipping! Forager Cleo: Elisanne, wait! I'll unhook my pack! Forager Cleo: *pant* *gasp* You saved me... Elisanne: *gasp* *pant* Thank goodness... Elisanne: I'm sorry I couldn't lift both you and your possessions, Cleo. Forager Cleo: Say no more about it. If I'd not let my pack go, I would be splattered at the bottom of the cliff along with my possessions. Forager Cleo: I'm simply grateful you helped me. Elisanne: Your pack WAS incredibly heavy. What exactly was in it, anyway? Forager Cleo: Let me think... Four portable cooking pots, two cast-iron skillets, a knife, charcoal, a cutting board, cooking oil— Elisanne: You brought ALL of that?! Forager Cleo: I wanted to be able to cook up whatever I found right where I found it—though perhaps I was overthinking the issue, now that I look back on it. Elisanne: I'm impressed you made it this far with such immense weight on your back. Elisanne: I know you're passionate about cooking, but that is a mad amount of equipment to haul up a mountai—*gurgle* Elisanne: Goodness! I fear all this talk of cooking has my stomach rumbling. Forager Cleo: Mine seems to be doing the same. I wonder if there is anything we can make around here. Elisanne: Did we not just lose all of our cookware? Forager Cleo: Oh, I'm certain I'll think of something. First, let's see what we can forage! Elisanne: I was able to find a few varieties of nuts and mushrooms, as well as wild greens. Forager Cleo: All edible, but certainly not easy to eat in their current state. Forager Cleo: The wild greens especially will be quite bitter if we don't cook them first. Elisanne: And yet, as we have established, our cookware is at the bottom of a cliff. Forager Cleo: Perhaps we could heat up a flat rock and use it as a frying pan. Elisanne: A fine idea! Let us find a suitable stone and see if the plan bears fruit. Forager Cleo: Putting a flat rock on top of a campfire to cook food was a good idea, but... Elisanne: But the food is stuck to the rock and burning. Badly, I might add. Forager Cleo: We need oil—or a substitute. Forager Cleo: Elisanne, where are the nuts you found? Elisanne: I set them aside after I tried to eat one and nearly cracked a tooth in two. Forager Cleo: They might be too hard for eating, but we can still use them for oil! Forager Cleo: If we crush them with this rock... Yes, look! Oil! Quickly, pour that on the flat rock that is our frying pan! Elisanne: Oh, that smells lovely! Forager Cleo: Now our food won't stick. Let's try this again... Forager Cleo: ...Done! A stone-grilled sauté! Elisanne: It looks and smells fantastic, Cleo. I cannot wait to try it. Elisanne: *chomp* Oh, but this is divine... And to think we made it from items we foraged from the mountainside! Forager Cleo: I'm glad you like it, though I'm sorry I couldn't make anything more extravagant. Forager Cleo: I should have listened to you and taken a break. If I had, we'd still have all my cookware and ingredients. Elisanne: Don't worry about that, Cleo. In fact, the experience taught me a valuable lesson. Forager Cleo: And what is that? Elisanne: You told me there was a world of things you'd assumed were inedible that could actually be quite tasty, remember? Elisanne: Well, I'm impressed by your innovation. Take the nuts, for example. Not only did the oil do its job, it was delicious as well! Elisanne: I would have just given up on them, figuring they were inedible. Forager Cleo: What, that? I just happened to know that similar nuts could be used in such a way. Elisanne: And your knowledge has left me with a very full stomach. Elisanne: Also, I haven't even mentioned your idea to use a flat rock as a frying pan. Elisanne: I'm confident you could whip up a fine meal in ANY situation! Forager Cleo: Elisanne, thank you. Forager Cleo: But who knows what the future holds? Being able to cook well in the wild might prove a handy skill indeed. Forager Cleo: At least we know we won't go hungry. Forager Cleo: And perhaps I can get even better at campfire cooking! Episode 2 From Garbage to Gourmet Francesca: You never ask to come along when I go find new merchandise, Cleo. What gives? Shrewd Merchant Francesca Forager Cleo: I'm hoping to get my hands on some ingredients I usually struggle to find. Francesca: Hmm. Well, I definitely know of places where you can find rare and unique delicacies, but that still doesn't explain why you're suddenly into this now. Forager Cleo: I want to expand my cooking horizons. Who knows what sort of ingredients I might encounter out on assignment? Francesca: I see, I see. Francesca: Well, like I said, I think I know just the place to take you! Forager Cleo: Heavens, look at all these mushrooms and medicinal herbs! Francesca: Amazing, right? I learned about the place from a trader friend of mine. Forager Cleo: And you're letting me in on the secret?! Francesca: Of course! I have a good relationship with 'em, so I'm free to use this place however I see fit. Francesca: Be that for my own supplies, or as a bargaining chip. Forager Cleo: I'm sorry, a bargaining chip? Francesca: Indeed. Oh, which reminds me... Forager Cleo: Yes? Francesca: Look, you and me are good pals and all, but I'm still gonna need a little something in return for showing you this place. Francesca: Think maybe you could help me pick out some medicinal herbs for my wares? You've got a knack for that sorta thing. Forager Cleo: Heh. That sounds like a fair trade to me. Forager Cleo: Right then! Where should we begin? Francesca: Hey, howzabout a break before we head into town so I can sell this stuff? Forager Cleo: Of course. Also, thank you again for today, if I haven't been clear on that front. Forager Cleo: You helped me get my hands on some truly unique ingredients! Francesca: And YOUR help picking out those medicinal herbs was invaluable! Francesca: You're so quick and precise! If it were me, I'd have been standing there scratching my head till the sun went down. Francesca: Which reminds me, I need to note this new inventory in my ledger. Francesca: Er, this is going to take a bit, Cleo. You mind waiting a little longer? Forager Cleo: Is there anything I can do to help? Francesca: Seriously? Well, I suppose you could cut the stems off these mushrooms. Forager Cleo: Can you not sell them as they are? Francesca: Yeah, the stems are pretty tough eating, so they tend to sell better without 'em. Forager Cleo: Ah, I see. Francesca: Oh, and could you split these blue plums in two and take out the pits? Francesca: They'll sell better if they're pitted and preserved in sugar. Forager Cleo: This all feels rather like a waste of food. Francesca: Customers want things that are ready to eat and easy to cook; it saves them time. Forager Cleo: I understand the sentiment, but... Forager Cleo: (But it really IS a waste.) Forager Cleo: (Is there anything I can do? Oh, of course!) Forager Cleo: Francesca, would it be all right for me to take the leftover bits once we're done with the prepwork? Francesca: Sure, knock yourself out. Er, but mind if I ask why? Forager Cleo: I'm going to make us lunch! Forager Cleo: People don't like these mushroom stems because they are dry and flavorless, yes? Forager Cleo: But that's no reason they wouldn't taste wonderful in a spicy soup! Francesca: Yeah, I suppose dryness doesn't matter in a soup—and if it's spicy enough, the flavor won't, either. Forager Cleo: And at the same time, they will provide much-needed texture. Francesca: Pretty smart there, Cleo. So what about the plum pits? Forager Cleo: They're too hard and bitter to eat as-is, but they have a lovely fragrance. Forager Cleo: I plan to break them up into chips and roast them on an open fire. Francesca: *sniff* Mmm, that smoke is lovely. Forager Cleo: Indeed. And now I will use it to smoke this leaf-wrapped fish. Francesca: This all smells INSANE! Forager Cleo: Please, dig in. Francesca: Don't mind if I do! Francesca: *munch* Okay, THAT is legit good. It doesn't taste fishy at all! Forager Cleo: Wonderful! I roasted some herbs that counteract fishiness along with the plum pits, so I'm happy it worked. Francesca: You know, I bet I could use this to keep fish fresh over long distances! Francesca: I can't believe you managed to turn a bunch of stuff I was gonna toss out into marketable goods. This is a major score! Forager Cleo: Being quick is all well and good, but not wasting food is also a key part of being a great chef. Forager Cleo: The more food there is to eat, the fewer people go hungry. Francesca: As a purveyor of fine foods, I wanna take those words and tattoo them on my face! ...I mean, not literally. But you know. Francesca: Say, have you ever thought of collecting your recipes in a book? Forager Cleo: What?! Francesca: Yeah, a book! Your food-saving ways would be invaluable for households that are struggling to make ends meet. Francesca: It would be an instant best seller, and I'd be happy to give you the lion's share of the profits. Francesca: Heck, we could make a special edition signed by you for some added value. Or maybe even hold a signing! Forager Cleo: Um, I will...think about it. Episode 3 The Importance of Eating Well Fleur: Wow! What a gorgeous vista! Budding Artist Fleur Fleur: Thanks so much for bringing me all the way up here, Cleo. Forager Cleo: Of course. I was just thinking it was time for another foraging trip anyway. Fleur: It's not always easy to get this far away from the castle, is it? Fleur: Well I can't let this go to waste. Time to break out the sketch pad! Forager Cleo: Hmm? Are you all right, Fleur? The color has gone from your cheeks. Fleur: Has it? Weird. I feel completely fine! Forager Cleo: Well, if you say so... Fleur: I'm gonna go over there and sketch. See ya in a bit! Forager Cleo: Maybe I'm worrying for no reason... Regardless, I should go look for edibles. Forager Cleo: Goodness, it's past midday already. We should think about heading back. Forager Cleo: Have you finished your sketches, Fleur? Fleur: Sure have! I'm at a good stopping point right now, so...um... Fleur: Uuuurgh... I feel dizzy... The world's going all spinny... Forager Cleo: Fleur! Fleur: Nnnngh... Forager Cleo: Fleur, what's wrong?! Fleur: My tummy hurts... I feel gross. Forager Cleo: Did you eat something strange? Fleur: Nuh uh. I haven't eaten all day. Forager Cleo: All DAY?! Fleur: I was so focused on my art, I didn't even think about food. Forager Cleo: So you haven't eaten ANYTHING?! Forager Cleo: No wonder you feel terrible. Fiend: Graaaargh! Forager Cleo: Fiends?! Oh, why now?! Forager Cleo: ...Wait, that's it. Pecorine: Look, I know it might seem weird, but I promise I can whip these fiends up into a dish that will have you drooling all over the forest floor. DROOLING. Forager Mitsuba: And there we have it... Fiendmeat miso porridge, packed full of all the medicinal herbs a girl could need! Forager Cleo: Fiendmeat is full of nutrients! Forager Cleo: When Pecorine collapsed, the porridge we made got her back on her feet. Fiend: GRAAAAAGH! Forager Cleo: Sorry, friend. Looks like this isn't going to be your lucky day. Forager Cleo: But Fleur needs to eat! Forager Cleo: Here, Fleur. I made you some healthy fiendmeat porridge. Can you eat? Fleur: Mmm, it smells great... *chomp* Forager Cleo: I'm glad you like it. Can you eat more? Fleur: *chomp* *slurp* Aaaaaah! Forager Cleo: Are you all right, Fleur? What's wrong? Fleur: Cleo, it's... It's AMAZING! Fleur: Even with my tummy hurting, I can totally snarf it down! Forager Cleo: Porridge is the best thing when you're eating for the first time after a long fast. Forager Cleo: I'm sure your stomach was hurting from hunger, but make sure to eat slowly so you don't shock your system. Fleur: Yes, ma'am! *nibble* Fleur: Hee hee! I feel tons better now. Forager Cleo: Fiendmeat restores the body's mana, and the herbs I mixed in are full of additional nutrients. Forager Cleo: It's the perfect thing to get a person back on their feet. Fleur: Wow, Cleo. You're pretty great. Forager Cleo: Thank you, Fleur. Er, but if I may ask, how long HAD it been since you last ate? Fleur: Hmm. Well, I spent all yesterday painting in my room, and the day before that I was painting in my room, sooo...I dunno? Forager Cleo: It sounds like you didn't eat anything for two whole days. Fleur: I guess, yeah. Forager Cleo: Fleur, I understand how easy it is to get lost in something you're passionate about, but you have to take care of yourself. Forager Cleo: A growing girl like yourself needs proper nutrition. Fleur: 'Kay, I'll be more careful. Fleur: So, um, does this mean you won't take me out to sketch again? Forager Cleo: Of course it doesn't. So long as you're healthy about it, we can do this whenever you like. Fleur: REALLY?! Forager Cleo: But you must promise to eat properly! Forager Cleo: If you don't take care of yourself, you won't be able to keep doing things you enjoy. Fleur: Then I'll eat tons so I can grow up big and strong! Forager Cleo: In that case, would you like seconds? Fleur: Yes, please! Episode 4 Secret Ingredient Forager Cleo: This rain isn't letting up. Euden: You've got that right. Forager Cleo: It seems today will be a poor one for foraging after all. My apologies for misreading the weather. Euden: It's not your fault, Cleo. Weather changes on a whim up here in the mountains. Euden: I'm just glad we found this cave so we're out of the worst of it. Forager Cleo: Now that we are here, might I ask why you wanted to come along in the first place? Euden: Elisanne told me you were working on your outdoor cooking. Euden: She said something about how you wanted to be able to make delicious things even if we had to camp unexpectedly. Forager Cleo: She told you all that, did she? Euden: Yep. And when I heard it, I thought it was a burden you shouldn't have to bear alone. Forager Cleo: Heh. How very much like you... Well, thank you for the gesture. Forager Cleo: Dear me, this rain really isn't stopping. We may end up camping here ourselves, and we didn't bring any supplies. Euden: That's all right. I think I can go without eating for a night. Forager Cleo: Are you certain? Euden: Well, I won't exactly ENJOY it, but it's not going to kill me or anything. Forager Cleo: Whether or not something ends in death should not be our measuring stick here! Forager Cleo: Wait there, please. I will see if I can make something from what we gathered so far. Forager Cleo: Ah! I can use these mushrooms to make the spicy soup I created for Francesca! Euden: ...Wow, Cleo, this looks great! Forager Cleo: Please be careful! It is quite ho— Euden: OW! Forager Cleo: ...hot. Forager Cleo: *puff* *puff* Okay, it should be good now. Euden: Thanks, Cleo—and sorry for the trouble. Forager Cleo: Oh! Er, I mean, I am sorry as well. That was likely a bit forward of me... Euden: Sorry? Forager Cleo: J-just talking to myself! Please, eat up! Euden: Don't have to ask me twice. Euden: ...... Forager Cleo: Well? How do you find it? I know some of the ingredients are a bit odd, but... Euden: Cleo, it's DELICIOUS. Euden: It warmed me right up, and the flavors nearly knocked me off my feet! Euden: The mushrooms really make it hearty. Forager Cleo: Francesca taught me about those mushrooms, actually. Forager Cleo: Usually people just eat the caps, but I found a way to make the stems appetizing. Euden: Hey, if this is your idea of outdoor cooking, I hope we get to camp out every night. Forager Cleo: Really? I can't promise the same variety of foods you'll get back home... Euden: Actually, I think this was almost better than what we eat back at the Halidom. Forager Cleo: What?! But I work so hard in the kitchen! Euden: No, I didn't mean it like that! It's more like... How do I say this? Euden: I think there are flavors you can ONLY get when you eat something at a campfire. Forager Cleo: Ah, I see. I suppose the campfire does provide its own special ambiance. Forager Cleo: And the company provides a little something extra as well. Forager Cleo: Dining in the wild on a rainy day wouldn't be half as delicious if I wasn't with you! Euden: I completely agree. Forager Cleo: You do?! Euden: Sure! It's always better to eat with friends. Euden: And the more friends we have with us, the better this soup is going to get! Forager Cleo: ...... Euden: Cleo? Everything all right? Forager Cleo: I should have known that was what you meant. Euden: ...What do you mean? Forager Cleo: Nothing. Please don't worry about it. Forager Cleo: But you're right that I hope to introduce this soup to more people. Euden: I'm sure they'll love it—though I worry it might lose a little something if we just have it back at the castle. Forager Cleo: Not to worry; I have an idea. Euden: You do? Forager Cleo: I do—but first, what other camping delicacies would you like to try? Forager Cleo: We've a long night ahead of us, so... Euden, look outside! Euden: The rain's let up! We can go home. Forager Cleo: Yes, I suppose we can. Well then, you will simply have to tell me your requests on the way instead. Forager Cleo: (It's something of a shame...) Forager Cleo: (But I suppose I'll have to be satisfied with just that little appetizer.) Episode 5 Campfire Magic Ranzal: Ain't she done smokin' the meat yet? Elisanne: I'm afraid you'll have to hold on a little bit longer, Ranzal. Luca: I can't wait no longer! The soup's ready, yeah? It's just GOTTA be ready! Elisanne: Praise Ilia, but you are a child sometimes. Cleo told us it needs to simmer for quite a while before serving, remember? Luca: Well, hell. Guess I'll just stare at the fire and go hungry instead. Ranzal: Still, who'da thunk the boss would suggest a camping party? I'm impressed! Elisanne: It is certainly giving everyone a much-needed chance to unwind. Ranzal: Good, clean air and good, clean food! Heckuva combo! Good on ya, boss! Euden: I appreciate the kind words, but I'm not the one who put this together. Luca: Uh, so who did? Euden: Cleo. Ranzal: Cleo?! Forager Cleo: Why are you so surprised? Ranzal: Just didn't expect ya to be the drivin' force behind a wild shindig is all. Forager Cleo: Even I have a desire to cut loose every once in a while. Forager Cleo: Additionally, this party will serve another important function. Elisanne: How do you mean? Forager Cleo: Well, you see... *sniff* Er, is something burning? Luca: Whoopsie! Elisanne: The smoked food is on fire! Put it out! Elisanne: Oh no! The soup! Euden: Forget the soup—we have to get this fire under control! Forager Cleo: Phew! We managed to put it out. Luca: Er, sorry about that. I shoulda been watching a little closer. Elisanne: I must apologize as well. I knocked over the soup in my panic to put the fire out... Euden: It's fine, Elly. No one was hurt, and that's all that matters. Luca: Except the food's all burned to cinders and now we got nothin' to eat! Ranzal: We threw every last ingredient we had into dinner. *sniff* Think I'm gonna cry... Forager Cleo: Don't worry. I'll not let you go hungry. Forager Cleo: As I was starting to say earlier, this party is going to serve an important function. Forager Cleo: Did you notice anything special about the menu for tonight's event? Luca: Not really. Ranzal: Just that I wanted to eat all of it— but I guess that ain't unusual. Elisanne: Oh I know! All of the ingredients are things that can be found in the mountains, woods, and lakes in this area. Forager Cleo: Indeed. Nothing on tonight's menu was made from what we bought at the market. Forager Cleo: Everything was naturally found in the wild. Therefore... Forager Cleo: We can quickly replace everything that was lost by foraging near the shore! Everyone: Woooo! Forager Cleo: This nature's-bounty stew is done! Everyone: Let's eat! Ranzal: *chomp* So good! Three cheers for Cleo! Luca: Hard to believe you just whipped this up! Elisanne: I thought the herbs we gathered were mere weeds, and yet they've cooked up rather pleasantly. Euden: You really can make anything taste good. Forager Cleo: It's a good thing I've had the chance to practice my outdoor cooking. Ranzal: Why WERE ya doin' that anyway? Forager Cleo: We're going to keep getting sent out on long assignments, and won't always be able to carry adequate supplies. Forager Cleo: So I've been practicing foraging and preparing food in the wild. Forager Cleo: Tonight's party was also about having all of you try your hand at some of the recipes I've thought up. Forager Cleo: After all, I won't be able to accompany you on every trip. Luca: Okay, but why bring us out to the lake? We could have learned just as well back at the Halidom. Forager Cleo: But then you'd be missing out on the most important spice for this cuisine... Forager Cleo: Eating outdoors, surrounded by friends. Right, Euden? Euden: Right. Elisanne: It certainly has been a lovely meal, despite how odd the ingredients are. Elisanne: Perhaps one can only get this flavor while eating in nature with friends. Ranzal: Yer damn right on that count! Luca: I love me some outdoor grub! Orsem: Uh, Cleo? Our soup isn't turning out like yours at all. It's...very gross. Luther: Can you maybe take a look and see what we did wrong? Renelle: Mind tasting ours and giving us some pointers as well? Linus: I made a few'a my own tweaks and it turned out aaaaall right! ...Er, right? Forager Cleo: Yes yes, please hold on. I'll be certain to come around to all of you in turn. Forager Cleo: But first, please excuse me for a moment. Oh, but do give a shout if you need something urgent or light another thing on fire, yes? Ranzal: Man, Cleo seems different. Elisanne: I agree. Previously, she would always hang back from parties such as this. Luca: But now she's right in the thick of things and having a great time. You think maybe all this outdoor cooking is the reason? Euden: Yeah, I think so. I mean, I know she wanted to get better at this for us, but... Euden: Well, I think it's helped her get CLOSER to all of us as well!

Yukata Cleo

Adventurer Stories Episode 1 A Decadent Dream Take a bright-red apple and dip it in syrup. See how it shines and glistens, as though it has become a precious treasure. From fruit to sweet, delicious, fantastical gemstone. All that munching and crunching makes eating it sound just as good as it tastes. Would you like to try a candy apple too? Luca: This candy apple is to DIE for! Cleo: Hee hee. I'm glad you like it. Thank you for teaching us such an excellent recipe. Apple Orchard Owner: It was the least I could do. You're always helping out around the place. Wield your newfound power responsibly, eh? Ha ha. Apple Orchard Owner: You know, I think you make them even better than I do. You really bring out the apples' full potential. If they could talk, I'm sure they'd express their appreciation. Luca: Well, since they can't, I'll do all the appreciating for 'em. With my face! Cleo: Please control your appetite, Luca. It is time for us to return home. Luca: Yeah, yeah. Welp, thanks, old man! See ya again sometime! Apple Orchard Owner: Indeed. I look forward to your next visit. Luca: We're baaaaack! Uh, what's goin' on in here? Cleo: It seems more lively than usual. Did something happen?  ???: Well, of COURSE it is more lively. After all... Catherine: We are here to find new stands for Quinbell's summer festival! Cleo: Could you explain what that entails, Catherine? Catherine: Exactly what it sounds like. This summer, we've decided to ask everyone in the Halidom to run booths at our festival. Catherine: I am well aware of the myriad talents possessed by the people here, and the more personality our stands have, the more exciting the festival will be! Yaten: Anyone who wants to apply can check the requirements and talk to Natalie. She'll take it from there. Natalie: Don't dump all this on me! You're the one who has to set the dang things up. Natalie: Anyway, we're gonna do everything we can to help you guys, so let's get these applications rollin'! Lily: Ooh, pick me! I wanna sell shaved ice! Karl: I want a stand that's FULL OF JUSTICE! Natalie: Hold on, one at a time! Anyone who's applyin' for this thing, come line up over here. Cleo: That explains why everyone is so animated. Cleo: Hm... I wonder... Luca: Hey, Cleo! Why don't you do a candied apple stand? Cleo: With the recipe we learned before? Yaten: Oooh, that's sure to be a smash. They're a staple of every festival. Cleo: What are the requirements to apply for a stand, Yaten? Yaten: You've gotta know what you're sellin', and you've gotta have at least three people workin' there. Cleo: A three-person staff... Understood. Yaten: I take it you're interested? Cleo: I am indeed. It sounds like it could be quite the fulfilling venture. Luca: Hey, you want me to help out? Cleo: Would you? That would—actually, wait. Cleo: You're supposed to work at the orchard that day, aren't you? Luca: HOLY CRAP! I completely forgot. Maaan, so much for scoring an all-you-can-eat pass on Cleo-brand candied apples... Cleo: Those are for the CUSTOMERS, Luca. You attend to your previous engagements. Cleo: Now, then... I must find some willing and able helpers among the Halidom populace. Cleo: *sigh* A complete and utter failure. Cleo: To think so many people have already agreed to help with other stands... Cleo: If only there was a pair who've yet to make any plans on the day of the festival. Jakob: (There she is!) Jakob: (Looks like she's all alone... This is my chance!) Jakob & Rodrigo: Cleo! Jakob & Rodrigo: ?! Jakob: Rodrigo! Rodrigo: Jakob?! Wait, if you're here, then that means... Jakob: We're both here for the same reason. Jakob & Rodrigo: (We're both trying to ask Cleo out to the festival!) Cleo: Did the two of you need something? Wait... Two of you... Cleo: That's it! Are you two free on the day of the festival? Jakob & Rodrigo: BWUH? Jakob: Y-yeah! Of course! Rodrigo: Me too! My schedule's wide open! Cleo: Oh, splendid! In that case, I have something I need to ask of you. Jakob & Rodrigo: !!! (Is she gonna ask ME out instead?!) Jakob & Rodrigo: Wh-what is it, Cleo? Cleo: I'd love nothing more, my dear boys... if you could help me run a food cart! Jakob & Rodrigo: ...A food cart. Cleo: Yes. As things are, I am short two pairs of hands and cannot run one alone. Rodrigo: O-oh... So that's all, huh? Didn't know you had an interest in that sorta thing. Jakob: You cook every day, and you still want to do it at a stand? Gosh, you're amazing. Cleo: Thank you. I am quite interested in restaurants, you see. Rodrigo: You are? Cleo: Yes. When I was a child, it was my dream to one day open my own eatery. Cleo: I do not dislike my current job, mind you; I merely thought running a food cart might cross an item off my bucket list. Jakob: So you wanted to be a restaurateur? That's kind of a surprise. Why'd you become a servant instead, then? Cleo: I had my reasons at the time. Cleo: I know it's a bit silly, thinking of childhood dreams after all this time. Yet, I now have a chance to make that dream come true, so I'd like to strive for it with all my might. Jakob & Rodrigo: Cleo... Rodrigo: (If I decide to take this on, it'll mean I can't go on a date with Cleo. But...) Jakob: (She said this was her dream. How could I possibly refuse?!) Jakob: Okay. If you're in, then I'm in. Rodrigo: Me too. We're gonna make this food cart the one to beat! Cleo: Jakob... Rodrigo... Thank you so much! The day of the festival Quinbell Yukata Cleo: The stand is up, our ingredients are ready, and my yukata has nary a wrinkle. Preparations are at last complete. Yukata Cleo: Let the candy apple-ing...commence! Episode 2 How to Succeed in Business Together: *sigh* Jakob: There's nothing to do... Rodrigo: You said it. Why aren't we getting any customers? Yukata Cleo: I wonder. I suppose we'll have to take drastic measures. Jakob & Rodrigo: Meaning? Yukata Cleo: We'll investigate the most popular stands! That way, we can figure out what they have that we don't. Yukata Cleo: Right... I need to find something definitive to help us break out of this slump. Yukata Cleo: Let's see... Oh, that stand seems to have quite the line. What is it for? Maritimus: Welcome to the Harmonia Choir's stand, Harmunchia! Pia: We have Mariti-shaped cotton candy and baby Mariti-shaped ice cream! Tourist: SQUEE! Everything is just so CUTE here! The sales girl, the cotton candy, EVERYTHING! I'll have the works, please! Maritimus: Thanks for your patronage! Elias’s Voice: Got another cotton candy coming down the line for you, Pia. Pia: Thank you, Elias! Yukata Cleo: ...... Yukata Cleo: (How are we going to compete with such wholesomeness?!) Rodrigo: I see... So we're up against Maritimus and the choir kids. Tough competition. Yukata Cleo: The cuteness was overwhelming. That must be what's drawing in all those customers. Yukata Cleo: At the very least, we could use a billboard to attract attention. With Harmunchia, Mariti is what makes them stand out. Jakob: Maybe we can give our sign a bit more... oomph? Rodrigo: There's an idea! A fancy sign should definitely drum up some business. Rodrigo: Our current one doesn't really pop. It's just the name of our stand. Maybe if we had a picture of a tasty apple on it? Yukata Cleo: Urk... Jakob: Something wrong? Yukata Cleo: W-well, as it so happens, we DO have a sign with a picture of an apple on it... Rodrigo: We do?! Then why aren't we using it? Yukata Cleo: Uh, it's... Well, maybe you should just see for yourself. Jakob & Rodrigo: Oh...my... Jakob: (I knew Cleo wasn't much of an artist, but this is DIRE.) Rodrigo: (Yikes. I can't think of anything nice to say.) Fleur: Holy mackerel! Cleo, did YOU paint this? Yukata Cleo: Yes, I—wait, when did you get here, Fleur?! Fleur: I've never seen something so freaky and weird! This is a blazing ghost, right? Yukata Cleo: No... It's supposed to be an apple. Fleur: O-oh. Wow. It's real, uh...abstract. Yukata Cleo: ...... Jakob: Hey, Fleur? Rodrigo: We have a favor to ask of you. Fleur: And here's your neeeeew sign! Together: Whoa! Jakob: That apple looks so mouthwatering, I'd be tempted to lick the sign if I wasn't sure it'd taste like dried paint. Yukata Cleo: You really are as good as they say, Fleur. Thank you so much! Rodrigo: Now THIS is bound to bring some folks our way.  ???: No. This is far from enough. Yukata Cleo: Oh, Francesca! Wait... Do you not have a stand you should be attending to? Francesca: Nope! Festivals are for schmoozing and making connections. I'm focusing on building my customer base today. Francesca: But yeah, way to go, Fleur. This is a fantastic billboard. However, there's one thing still missing. Francesca: You need a slogan! Yukata Cleo: Er... We do? Francesca: Duh! A snappy catchphrase is vital! You need something that'll really capture the hearts of any potential customers. Rodrigo: True. That WOULD be good for when we're trying to lure people over. Francesca: Right? Now, let's see... With your stand, I think we could do something like... Francesca: "A flavor so good, it wowed the Founder King himself!" How's that sound? Yukata Cleo: Wha— Jakob: That's GREAT! Yukata Cleo: It is NOT! It is most disrespectful to use His Majesty's name in such a manner! Rodrigo: Okay, then... How about this: "Candy apples your taste buds can't resist!" Francesca: Now THERE'S a slogan. Do the two of you have any suggestions? Jakob: Hmmm... Maybe something like... "The flavor of love"? Er, not that I'm in love or anything! Fleur: How about... "Tubular, swell, funky-fresh, cosmopolitan candy apples sold here"? Yukata Cleo: P-please, no more! I couldn't possibly embarrass myself like that. Francesca: Sounds like quitter talk to me. You're gonna NEED something with a big impact if you wanna make it big. Francesca: Show the people you've got something nobody else has. Now c'mon, keep the ideas rolling in! Yukata Cleo: (I-I don't know how much more of this I can take...) Yukata Cleo: Are we really going through with this? Francesca: You bet your butt we are. Now, go! Jakob, you're on sign duty! Rodrigo, get advertising! Jakob: Got it. Rodrigo: You can count on me! Rodrigo: Come try the pride of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples have captivated people from all throughout Alberia! Yukata Cleo: (I know this is to drum up attention, but... This feels deceptive. I'm so embarrassed.) Yukata Cleo: (Is this really going to get us any customers...? Oh!) Tourist: People all throughout Alberia?! That's a CRAZY amount of people! I've gotta try one of these things! Yukata Cleo: O-of course! Tourist: Thanks! Now for the taste test. *munch* Oh, geez... This is... Yukata Cleo: (I knew we couldn't possibly live up to that advertisement! I can just see how disappointed—) Tourist: This is, like, STUPID good! Oh my GOSH, they weren't kidding when they said these were captivating! Yukata Cleo: ...Er. Local People: Wait, seriously? Are they really that good? Mother with Children: They certainly look appetizing. Could I have two, please? Yukata Cleo: R-right away! Thank you so much! Local People: I'll have one too! Yukata Cleo: I can't believe it. The line's suddenly winding around the way. I'm shocked at how much a sign and a slogan can do. Francesca: Hey, marketing is great for drawing attention, but it's not worth squat if the product can't live up to your promises. Rodrigo: The whole reason people are lining up is because YOU'RE just that good. Jakob: Yeah, exactly. Fleur: Put simply, you're a candy apple virtuoso! Yukata Cleo: Thank you all. After being showered with such praise, I have a lot to live up to. Yukata Cleo: I'm going to work my tail off making the sweetest summer treats this land has ever seen! Episode 3 Prosperity and Tears Tourist: One candy apple, please! Man with Sweet Tooth: Three for me, please! Yukata Cleo: Coming right up! Rodrigo: Make a line, people! And no cutting! Owner of the Adjacent Cart: Hey, guys? I'm glad you're doing so well, but could you do something about your line? It's blocking our stand. Jakob: Ah! So sorry about that! Yukata Cleo: We'll take care of the queue now. My deepest apologies for the troub—aaah! Thief: Heh! Thanks for the dosh, babe! Jakob: H-hey! Rodrigo: THIEF! After her! Yukata Cleo: Wait, Rodrigo! Jakob! If you both go after her— Young Woman: Excuse me! Is my order ready yet? Yukata Cleo: Oh, my apologies! It's just about up. Yukata Cleo: (As glad as I am to be so busy... How am I supposed to handle all these people by myself?)  ???: WAAAAAH! Yukata Cleo: Goodness, what now? Lost Child: *sob* Mommy... I can't find my mommy! WAAAAAAAH! Yukata Cleo: A lost child... Heavens, what do I do? I can't just ignore her. Young Woman: Hey, is my order STILL not ready? I've been waiting forever, y'know. Yukata Cleo: I-I'm so sorry! It should only be a little— Lost Child: WAAAAAAH! Yukata Cleo: (This is quickly spiraling out of control!) Jakob: We're back! Rodrigo: Sorry to keep you waiting. We managed to get the money back. Are you doing okay? Yukata Cleo: Jakob! Rodrigo! Sorry, but can you mind the stand for me? I need to take this little girl to the security station. Yukata Cleo: *pant* *pant* I'm back... I didn't realize how far it was. Jakob: Cleo! Oh, thank goodness you're here. Yukata Cleo: Is everything all right? Rodrigo: We've almost sold out! We need to whip up some more product, and fast! Yukata Cleo: What?! But I made so many. How can we already be running out? Yukata Cleo: Never mind. I'll go prepare some more. You two, keep watching the stand. Jakob: Aren't you tired, Cleo? You should at least stop and drink some water. Yukata Cleo: I haven't the luxury to rest. We mustn't keep our customers waiting. Rodrigo: Hey, now. The afternoon sun is at its hottest right now, so you really shouldn't push yourself. Yukata Cleo: Really, I will be fine. I'll be back shortly. Yukata Cleo: (This should be enough. I need to get back quickly!) Yukata Cleo: (M-maybe I should have taken a break... I might be at my limit.) ???: You know you have a weak constitution, Cleo. Running a restaurant would be far too strenuous for you. Yukata Cleo: ! Yukata Cleo: N-no... That's not true. I'm not as weak as I once was! Yukata Cleo: I don't have time to rest...no matter how tired I am! The customers need me. Child: Ack! Yukata Cleo: Eek! Child: Owie... Yukata Cleo: A-are you all right? Child: Yeah. Sorry for running into you, Miss. Yukata Cleo: Goodness, I should be the one apologizing. I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you hurt? Child: No, I'm okay. But your apples, they're... Yukata Cleo: Ah! Rodrigo: Cleo! You're back! Whoa, what happened? There's something all over your yukata. Yukata Cleo: I'm so sorry. I tripped on the way back to the stand, and... Jakob & Rodrigo: !! Jakob: All the candy apples are ruined... Friendly Customer: What's up? Everything all right, Miss? Yukata Cleo: I... I cannot apologize enough. Yukata Cleo: I know you've all been waiting so long. But I've ruined this batch of apples... Yukata Cleo: It is all my fault. I... I can only offer my sincerest apologies! Angry Customer: Are you freakin' kidding me? So, what, we waited for nothin'? Waste of my damn time... *grumble* Friendly Customer: Now, now. She was probably just in a hurry to get back to her customers. Friendly Customer: Isn't that right, Miss? No need to be too hard on yourself for this. Yukata Cleo: ...Thank you for your kind words. Rodrigo: Looks like all the customers are gone now, Cleo. Yukata Cleo: I'm so sorry. You two went out of your way to help me with the stand, and I just... Yukata Cleo: I let down so many people today. This has been an unmitigated disaster. Rodrigo: There are a lot of people at festivals. Just makes it that much easier for accidents to happen. Don't beat yourself up about it. Jakob: He's right. And we can always make more candy apples. Yukata Cleo: No. I'm closing down the stand. Jakob & Rodrigo: What? Yukata Cleo: Those were the last apples I had. One cannot run a business without product. Yukata Cleo: Thank you both for helping me. Yukata Cleo: The festival is still ongoing, so please feel free to enjoy it. Jakob: What are you going to do? Yukata Cleo: I'll...think about it after I clean up here. Jakob: We can help you! Yukata Cleo: No, it is fine. It is not a difficult task. And more importantly... Yukata Cleo: I just want to be alone for a little while. I'm sorry. Jakob & Rodrigo: Cleo... Episode 4 A Dream Abandoned Yukata Cleo: The stand is all cleaned up. All that remains is to put up a closed sign. Yukata Cleo: That boisterous crowd from earlier feels like nothing but a dream now. It's so quiet. Yukata Cleo: I suppose all good things must come to an end. Yukata Cleo: I imagine I won't run into many people up on this hill. All the better. Yukata Cleo: My venture was over before it even started. I should have known it was impossible... Jakob & Rodrigo: Cleo! Jakob: We finally...*pant*...found you! Yukata Cleo: Jakob? Rodrigo? Why are you here? Rodrigo: We couldn't possibly leave you while you were feeling so down. Yukata Cleo: You're too kind. But really, I will be okay. I've endured worse. Yukata Cleo: I just wasn't suited for this sort of work. That is why I gave up my dream of running my own restaurant. Jakob: You did mention that there was a reason you had to abandon the idea before. Rodrigo: Could you tell us what that reason is? Yukata Cleo: I...suppose so. You two were such a great help; it only seems right. Yukata Cleo: This happened a long time ago—long before I was even in His Majesty King Alberius's service... As I said before, when I was young, my dream was to be a restaurateur. I had always loved to cook. However, my parents were against it. Cleo's Mother: You know you have a weak constitution, Cleo. Running a restaurant would be far too strenuous for you. Cleo's Father: What would happen if you pushed yourself too hard and collapsed? You need to take care of yourself. Cleo's Mother: Some people are cut out for some jobs better than others. You will be much happier finding work that suits you. Back then, I was sickly and frequently bedridden. It was only natural that my parents would worry, so at the time, I obliged them and relinquished my ambitions. Jakob: I had no idea... Rodrigo: So why did you wind up serving King Alberius? Yukata Cleo: It was an act of rebellion. Yukata Cleo: Even if I had to give up my dream of owning a restaurant, I still wanted to do something involving food. Yukata Cleo: That was when I heard the Halidom in the Mistholt was hiring waitstaff. Yukata Cleo: I thought it was the perfect opportunity. I went against my parents' wishes entirely and found myself living in the Halidom. Rodrigo: So you were originally hired as a server. Yukata Cleo: Yes. As a result, I was able to incorporate cooking into my job. Yukata Cleo: But I suppose the desire to run my own restaurant was still lingering in my heart. Yukata Cleo: It was so strong that when I heard they were recruiting for new stands at the festival, I jumped at the chance. But we all know how that worked out. Yukata Cleo: Some people truly aren't cut out for some lines of work. My parents' words ring truer now than I ever thought they would. Rodrigo: I don't know that I agree. Yukata Cleo: What? Rodrigo: Oh, uh! I'm not trying to say your parents are outright wrong or anything! Rodrigo: I just think it's a waste to so unequivocally state that someone is or isn't cut out for something. Rodrigo: I mean, I'm not sure exactly how to say this, but...people can grow, y'know? Rodrigo: I've done a little myself, even. I'm better at picking out presents for you now. Or at least, I'm trying to be. Yukata Cleo: Heh... Indeed, I have not received gifts of fiendmeat in some time now. Rodrigo: Because I learned that it doesn't make you happy! Jakob: As... As you know, I'm not good with words. Jakob: Before I came to the Halidom, I spoke even less than I do now. Jakob: But now? I can talk a little more about myself without completely panicking. Jakob: So I think...it's possible to overcome the things you aren't good at. I'm proof of that. Rodrigo: You don't have to give up on your dream just because you're "not cut out for it!" Jakob: I believe that as long as you don't give up, your dreams can still come true someday. Yukata Cleo: Rodrigo... Jakob... Luca: Hey, there you are, Cleo! I went to see you at the stand, but the sign said it was closed. I've been looking for you! Yukata Cleo: Luca?! Weren't you supposed to be helping out at the orchard? And with you is... Apple Orchard Owner: Hello there. Luca told me you had opened a candy apple store. Luca: I was jonesing for one so bad, I finished work as fast as my noodle arms would let me! Luca: And this guy's just as big a fan. Luca: I take it you're all on break? Yukata Cleo: Actually, Luca— Luca: Oh, I almost forgot! I've got a special delivery for ya of some more fresh apples. They're presents from our buddy here! Yukata Cleo: What...? Apple Orchard Owner: I apologize if it's an imposition, but I hope you will accept them. Apple Orchard Owner: Your candy apples were simply amazing. Given the occasion, I wanted as many people as possible to be able to try them. Jakob: Did you hear that, Cleo? Rodrigo: Now we can reopen the stand! Yukata Cleo: I can't believe it... I thought my dream was over. Jakob: Not even close. We're going to help you make it come true...together. Rodrigo: Your stand was a cut above the rest, so please... Don't give up on yourself. Yukata Cleo: You're right. I was looking for another reason to concede defeat, wasn't I? Yukata Cleo: "Too sickly." "Not enough stamina." My parents weren't the only ones tying me down. I was tying MYSELF down too. Yukata Cleo: And even though I had so many regrets, I was about to make the same mistakes all over again. Luca: Uh... This is a LOT of emotion for a weekday. What the heck was goin' on here before we got here? Yukata Cleo: Pay it no mind. More importantly, I need to thank you both. Yukata Cleo: I will make THE most magnificent candy apples out of these bright-red beauties! Yukata Cleo: Rodrigo? Jakob? Our stand is officially back in business! Jakob & Rodrigo: Yes, ma'am! Episode 5 Revival of the Stand Rodrigo: Come try the pride of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples have captivated people from all throughout Alberia! Jakob: Uh-oh. Nobody is coming by... Yukata Cleo: We closed our stand down once already. It is only natural that people might be wary. Yukata Cleo: But I will not give up now. We just need to keep calling for customers. Yukata Cleo: Come one, come all, and try the pride of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples have captivated people from all throughout Alberia! Yukata Cleo: Step right up, friends! Come try the pride of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples have captivated people from all throughout Alberia! Yukata Cleo: (I'm being drowned out by other voices. I need to be louder and think of new pitches!) Yukata Cleo: Come try a candy apple so sweet, even a dragon couldn't resist! Yukata Cleo: Come try the pride of Grastaea's forests! Just one bite will be—*cough* *cough* Jakob: Cleo! Rodrigo: Are you okay?! Yukata Cleo: I-I'm fine. *cough* I am just getting a little hoarse. Yukata Cleo: But enough about me. We have to keep trying to attract customers. I'll go outside the stand. Rodrigo: You can't! Not with your voice like that! Yukata Cleo: Please, let me do this! I don't want to give up again! Yukata Cleo: Come try the pride...of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples... *cough* Cleo's Mother: You know you have a weak constitution, Cleo. Running a restaurant would be far too strenuous for you. Yukata Cleo: (I said I wasn't going to give up. And yet now...!) Jakob: C-come try the pride of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples have captivated people from all throughout Alberia! Yukata Cleo: Was that...Jakob?! Jakob: Let me handle the hawking. Please, Cleo, rest. Yukata Cleo: Jakob... Rodrigo: Here's some water. Yukata Cleo: You're too kind. Thank you very much. Rodrigo: I...I did it! Yukata Cleo: Er... Did what? Rodrigo: Oh, it's just... This is the first time you've thanked me right away for one of my gifts. Rodrigo: I'm so glad! I guess this means I've grown even more! Yukata Cleo: Rodrigo... Yukata Cleo: (That's right... I've grown too. I am not the sickly child I once was. I am even strong enough to fight now.) Yukata Cleo: (I have met friends who will support me. With them, I know I can overcome any obstacle.) Yukata Cleo: (I am not a girl who needs her parents to fuss over her anymore. I refuse to give up on myself again!) Yukata Cleo: *gulp* *gulp* Rodrigo: Do you want some more? I'll get you as much as you want. It's the first gift I've given you that made you happy! Yukata Cleo: A gift... Rodrigo, that's it! Rodrigo: Huh? Yukata Cleo: Jakob, come here! I am going to prepare some samples now. I want you to get the word out! Rodrigo: You're a genius, Cleo! People are bound to stop by when they hear we've got something nobody else has. Jakob: You can leave the advertising to us. Yukata Cleo: The samples are ready! Jakob: Come try the pride of Grastaea's forests! These mouthwatering candy apples have captivated people from all throughout Alberia! Rodrigo: Stop by now for a FREE sample! One bite, and you'll be in heaven! Tourist: Hold up. Hooold up. Did I just hear "free samples"? Yukata Cleo: Yes! Please, try one! Tourist: *munch* Oh, this is DELECTABLE. The beast stirs, and she hungers for candy apples! One to go, please! Yukata Cleo: We appreciate your business! Yukata Cleo: (This plan was a huge success! All of our traffic is coming back.) Old Lady: Oh, what a relief. I'm so glad you aren't closed. Yukata Cleo: Ma'am? Old Lady: I so desperately wanted to try one of your apples, but by the time I got here, you'd shuttered the place. Old Lady: I thought for sure I wouldn't get to have one, so I'm very glad you're back. Might I place an order? Yukata Cleo: Yes, of course! Jakob: Now to put up our closed sign...and that's that. We really did it. Rodrigo: We sure did! We sold completely out of the fresh batch Luca brought us! Jakob: And now... You know what's next, right, Rodrigo? Rodrigo: Of course. Even if we didn't get to have a festival date, there's still... Jakob & Rodrigo: The pyroblossom show! Rodrigo: Whoever Cleo chooses, neither of us can begrudge the other for it! Got it? Yukata Cleo: Who is begrudging who for what, now? Jakob: C-Cleo! Are you all done cleaning up the kitchen? Yukata Cleo: I am. Thank you for tidying up the stand for me. Now, what were you two whispering about? Rodrigo: N-nothing! Nothing at all! Anyway, Cleo, listen. Jakob: W-we have something we want to talk to you about. Yukata Cleo: And what might that be? Jakob & Rodrigo: Will you come watch the pyroblossoms with me?! Yukata Cleo: Sure. Jakob: O-oh... But wait... Rodrigo: Who are you going with? Yukata Cleo: What an odd question. You two were the ones who invited me. Yukata Cleo: So let's all go together! Jakob & Rodrigo: Bwuh?! Jakob & Rodrigo: ...... Yukata Cleo: Er... Have you changed your minds? Feeling exhausted from the day after all? Jakob: N-no... Rodrigo: I-I'm just...so fascinated by the pyroblossoms! Gosh, they're real beautiful, huh? Ha ha ha... Yukata Cleo: I am glad to hear that. And also... Thank you both so much for today. Yukata Cleo: Without you two, I would have given up on my dream all over again. Yukata Cleo: I never would have thought I'd bring it to fruition after all this time. Jakob: I'm happy for you. But... Rodrigo: I wonder if OUR dreams will ever come true. Yukata Cleo: I'm sure they will. Yukata Cleo: As long as you don't give up, they will never be out of reach. You were the ones who taught me that. Rodrigo: You're right. Jakob... I'm going to tell her. Jakob: I will too. I don't want you to outdo me in this. Rodrigo: Cleo! Jakob: I have feelings for— Yukata Cleo: Goodness! That pyroblossom was enormous. It really surprised me. Yukata Cleo: Sorry about that. What were we talking about? Jakob: Um... It's... Er... Rodrigo: Uh... We were just saying... Let's do our best to make each other's dreams come true! Yukata Cleo: Right, of course. I'll be cheering you on all the while. And if there's any way I can help, do let me know. Jakob: Y-yeah... Rodrigo: Thanks... Jakob: (Rodrigo...) Rodrigo: (I hear you. We've gotta do our best to tell her how we feel. If not today, then...someday.)

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• Hobbies: Home gardening
• Talents: Housework
• Likes: Drawing
• Dislikes: Slovenly people

Trivia

• Cleo has the most alternate appearances out of all Dragalia Lost characters, with five.