Crystal Exarch: The future is where my destiny awaits…

SYSTEM: Upon sitting down for supper, several cutscenes will play in sequence. It is recommended that you set aside sufficient time to view these scenes in their entirety.

Zodiark: ALL IN EXISTENCE, BENT TO MY WILL!

Otis: Our flesh may wither and die. But so long as we are remembered, we may live on.

Elidibus: Stay strong. Keep the faith. At duty's end, we will meet again. We will. We will…

???: Herein I commit the chronicle of the traveler. Shepherd to the stars in the dark. Though the world be sundered and our souls set adrift, where you walk, my dearest friend, fate shall surely follow. For yours is the Fourteenth seat─ the seat of Azem.

Distant Echo: You… With me… Hydaelyn’s champion…

Crystal Exarch: I see... You had a hand in Allag as well. You would know what I am? I am the adjudicator of the sacred history with which you dared trifle.

Sphene's voice: The painful memories of war, I lay to rest…

G'raha Tia: You're alive… You… How can you keep your promise if you're not here?

Meteion: Ooh, Elpis flowers! They’re here too! Hermes likes and dislikes them. At the same time.

Ardbert: Take it. We fight as one!

Venat: In spite of…or perhaps, because of this, I choose to believe. In mankind's potential. In his ability to find a way forward. So let there be no way back. From that temptation I sunder us.

Zenos viator Galvus: At the end of everything I find you, my friend.

Alphinaud: You are no stranger to carrying the burden of others. But I can only imagine how heavy the weight would be this time. As your friend, I cannot bear the thought of making you suffer so.

Alayla: Maya, our dearest Maya. We love you more than life itself.

Hythlodaeus: Fare you well, my new old friend. May you find what it is you seek.

Crystal Exarch: I see... You had a hand in Allag as well. You would know what I am? I am the adjudicator of the sacred history with which you dared trifle.

???: Herein I commit the chronicle of the traveler. Shepherd to the stars in the dark. Though the world be sundered and our souls set adrift, where you walk, my dearest friend, fate shall surely follow. For yours is the Fourteenth seat─ the seat of Azem.

Y'shtola: "Remove from the battle field" was not a euphemism for "enthusiastically murder".

Alphinaud: You are no stranger to carrying the burden of others. But I can only imagine how heavy the weight would be this time. As your friend, I cannot bear the thought of making you suffer so.

Fandaniel (FR): Allez ma petite princesse, il faut se réveiller! Come on my little princess, it's time to wake up!

Alisaie: They all leave so easily, as if it's nothing… How do they think we feel? The next time we meet, I'll… I'll give him such a flick…and that'll just be to start…

Ryne: I haven’t forgotten why we’re here, I swear! Only…this bird hasn’t taken its eyes off me since I found it. I think it might be lonely. SYSTEM: The shoebill is staring at Ryne. Just. Staring.

Aymeric: Your blood-brother has sworn to murder those who I'd hoped to spare. What's more, he's taken the body of my comrade as his own. But if I must destroy my dearest friend to defeat my direst foe, I will not flinch in my duties!

Sphene: Forgive me, Vow Wuk Lamat, but I must disappoint you.

Estinien: You're alone… Good.

Emet-Selch: What? You thought ancient beings like us incapable of crying? Well, rest assured that if your heart can be broken, then so can mine!

Ardbert: If you had the strength to take another step, could you do it? Could you save our worlds?

Meteion: So hot. So cold. So sad… Why do we… they hurt. Hate. HATE!

Sphene: Farewell, my beloved Alexandria.

Venat: He will blame himself. He will believe that, had he never acknowledged his dissatisfaction with the world, then the Meteia would have never been born to suffer and die.

Sphene: That… I cannot say. I do not ask that you understand or like me. But I wish… I wish we had been born on the same side of it.

Distant Echo: You… With me… Hydaelyn’s champion…

Emet-Selch: You know how to whistle, don’t you, hero? Just put your lips together and blow.

Zenos Yae Galvus: Would you be "happier" had I a "good reason"? If my motives met with your approval, would you no longer resent the outcome? If so, then perhaps a beast's skin would suit you better.

Warrior of Light: Piss off, kupo.

Amon: Scheme as you like, build as you will. Nothing endures.

Wuk Lamat: With eternal life and no struggle or conflict? It's certainly an ideal worth striving for.

Thancred: Ah, there you are. We were worried. Alisaie: Really? He wasn't the one who almost got himself killed.

Sphene: And in the chill of that new morning will the memories of loved ones be there to warm us and carry us forward. So do not forget their passing... Let them be our courage. Fear not a life well lived.

Warrior of Light: Think you can keep up with me? Alisaie: Heh, you asked for it, so you had better watch out! Oh, yes! The next time we meet, I'll be vastly improved. So don't be surprised when you find yourself marveling at me!

Meteion: Can you…hear me…? The voices within… Crying in pain, wailing in sorrow… Hurting… Hurting… End it…silence it… Silence our song of oblivion!

Hermes: But it isn't right, is it? It isn't right to turn away from the answer. Even if the answer…is pain.

Meteion: Greetings… You who are my final encounter. I wish to hear your words… Share your feelings… Know your thoughts. May we please…be friends?

G'raha Tia: You're alive… You… How can you keep your promise if you're not here?

Meteion: It’s heavy… Hermes’s pain…

Lyna: I…am fine… Completely… and utterly…fine! Better than fine! Hale and hearty and still alive to mourn those who are not. Who I failed to protect when they needed me most.

Sphene’s voice: To the memories of better days, I bid farewell…

Meteion: Don’t make me say it. It will break him. His poor, fragile heart…