角色故事•三（解锁条件：角色等级60）
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我们初见阿雅的时候，她说喜欢缇里西庇俄丝这个名字，听起来又高贵又美丽，就像她编织的衣服。我们问她，就为了这个把我们留下？她摇摇头，说，主要是想听老师每天晚上讲故事。

当时阿雅也是个姑娘，又怕黑又怕鬼，想到她嘴馋了还要拉上我们偷偷去厨房吃晚上剩下的面包，我们就忍不住想笑。时光是个雕刻家，像刻律德菈、海瑟音一样，现在阿雅出落得多么美丽啊！

就像我们平时教导的那样，阿雅没有让任何人失望，她手中的金丝就像密网一般，任何敌人都无法飞出她的指尖。

可那活在阴影中的清洗者在返程途中偷袭了我们的队伍，服务于元老院的刺客组织绝不允许能领导圣城奥赫玛的黄金裔成长起来。但我们也一样，宁愿选择牺牲自己，也绝不会眼睁睁地看着年轻的英雄夭折——

我们顺利用百界门度过了这次劫难，但意识也模糊了一分…上一次用百界门以后，我还以为再也找不到缇宁和缇宝了……

没事的，阿雅。还不是现在，我们只需要休息一会，一会便好……
只是旅程的脚步，必须要加快了啊……」

——一封字迹虚弱的日记

缇安在回忆，缇宁提笔写，缇宝来补充

  

Character Story: Part III

• Unlocked at Character Level 60

"Date: ▇▇▇/ ▇▇
The first time we met Agy, she told us she was fond of the name Tribios, praising it as noble and beautiful, much like the garments she crafted. We asked if that was her sole reason for keeping us around. She shook her head, explaining she mainly wanted to hear this teacher's nightly tales.

Agy was also just a girl back then, afraid of the dark and ghosts. Remembering how her cravings led us on stealthy trips to the kitchen for leftover bread at night always brings a smile to our faces. Time is a sculptor, and having shaped Cerydra and Hysilens, now it has rendered Agy beautifully.

Agy never lets anyone down, just as we've always taught her. Her golden threads weave a dense net, ensnaring any foe that dares come close to her fingertips.

Yet the Cleaners who dwell in the shadows ambushed our team on the return journey. The assassins loyal to the Council of Elders would never allow the growth of Chrysos Heir who could lead the holy city of Okhema. We are no different. We, too, would rather sacrifice ourselves rather than stand by and look on as the young heroes' lives were cut short —

We managed to escape the ordeal using the Century Gate, though our consciousness grew hazy by one more portion... After the last passage through the Century Gate, I feared we'd never find Trinnon and Tribbie again...

Don't worry, Agy. It's not our time yet. We just need a brief rest, and we'll be back on our feet...
But we must hasten our steps now..."

— A diary with weaker and weaker handwriting
Trianne reminiscing, Trinnon writing, Tribbie adding

角色故事•四（解锁条件：角色等级80）
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梦越来越模糊了…听小风堇说，这是因为能记住的东西越来越少啦。
不过今天，*我们*突然梦到了好多好多条路，天好黑，我们往前跑呀，跑呀，怎么走都走不出去……

『别怕，yong者来了！』力大无比的小白从天而降，帮我们赶走了怪物。
『老师，向前飞吧。』紫色小小蝶扇动翅膀，吹飞了前面的石头。
『梆梆！』灰色的小浣熊力气好大！
『哼——』红色的狮子把坏人吃掉了！

是可靠的新伙伴！他们从前面的人那里接过手中的火把，火光一个接一个点亮，赶跑了黑夜。
不过我们手中的火把越烧越小啦，得快点向前走！

——一这么想，我们的身体也开始变大，大到不用举手，就能碰到天空。我们的脚jin泡在蓝色的大海，指尖长出绿色的叶子。缇安的声音是呼呼的风，吹动了更远处的风沙，缇宁枕着软绵绵的雪山，耳朵听着风和雨的摇篮曲！

就这样，我们走呀走，眼前的路就只剩下一条啦——
在不远处，天空是玫瑰色的，大地是银白的。西风吹拂，鲜花开满了原野。咦？好熟悉，这里也是翁法罗斯？路边的泉水尝起来像fengmi和羊奶一样甜，树上的果子怎么摘也摘不玩！再往前走，月亮和星星都浮上来了，那是缇█在乘着它们前行！前面还有缇█、缇█、缇█…原来大家都在终点等着我们呐！

看，远处是妈妈在迎接我们！是妈妈在朝我们挥手、微笑！

我们要去吗？
嗯，有一天我们会来的！
但我们的路还没走完呀！
那，明天见？
我们『明天』就会见！
嗯，明天见。」

——一篇字迹歪歪扭扭的日记

  

Character Story: Part IV

• Unlocked at Character Level 80

"Date: ▇▇▇/ ▇▇
The dreams are fading...Hyacine said it's because there's less and less we can remember.
But today, we dreamed of countless paths stretching into the darkness. The sky was pitch black, and we kept running, running, but no matter how far we went, we couldn't find a way out...

'Don't be afraid. The brvae [sic] is here!' The supremely mighty Snowy descended from the sky, driving away the monsters for us.
'Teacher, fly forward!' The tiny purple Cas flapped her wings, blowing away the stones ahead.
'Bang Bang!' The strong gray raccoon struck with great force!
'Hmph—' The red lion devoured the villains!

Our reliable new companions! They took the torches from those who came before, each one lighting up the darkness in turn.
But the torches in our hands burn lower and lower — we need to hurry forward!

— With this thought, our bodies began to grow, becoming so big that we could touch the sky without even lifting our hands. Our toes sank into the vast blue sea, while green leaves sporuted [sic] from our fingertips. Trianne's voice became the sound of rushing wind, carrying distant sands, and Trinnon rested upon soft, snow-capped mountains, ears filled with the lullaby of wind and rain.

And so we walked and walked, and soon there was only one path left before us —
Ahead, the sky turned rosy, the ground silver-white. The west wind blew, and the fields were in full bloom. Wait... this place feels familiar. Is this Amphoreus? The roadside springs tasted of hoeny [sic] and milk, and the trees were heavy with endless fruit. As we walked on, the moon and stars climbed the sky — that was Tri▇ gliding among them! Ahead of us was also Tri▇, Tri▇, Tri▇... It turns out everyone was waiting for us at the destination!

Look, there in the distance, Mother is greeting us! She's waving, smiling at us!

Shall we go?
Hmm, one day we will come!
But our journey isn't over yet!
So, see you tomorrow?
We will meet 'tomorrow'!
Yes, see you tomorrow."

— A diary filled with crooked handwriting and misspellings