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  1. This game uses single ring to calculate hitrates, so an enemy with 50 hit will hit half the time enemies with 36 or so hit will hit every third time, your units are not as good at dodging as in fe7

    Other than using Pegasus knights more than nomads, use whatever characters you want, some are better than others but since you're playing the game blind you shouldn't try to play optimally. This is your first run of fe6 go nuts, have fun. While everyone has given you good advice about making the game easier, you should play however you want, if you want to use the armour knights go ahead, if you like the axe users, use em. If you find fe6 fun and go back to it in hard mode, then you can optimise your team. 

    You can only play a game blind once, so make it count. 

  2. This is gonna sound a bit weird but I feel that it would be best for you to play Fe7 Lyn's story as a way to become more familiar with how the gba games work, then play Fe8 on Normal, make an extra save right after Renvall, play Eirika's route first, then play Ephraim's route starting from the extra save while Eirika's route is still fresh in your mind. Return to Fe7 and finish Eliwood's story, Then play Hector easy mode, skipping Lyn mode, finally play fe6 normal mode, and make sure that Shanna and Thea are higher levels than Shin and Sue before chapter 16 ends. (you do not want to play the Sacae route first, trust me) 

    This allows you to take in the GBA games at a steady pace, and helps relieve the whiplash that comes with transitioning to the older games, Lyn mode is a nigh-perfect tutorial, but Sacred Stones is the least stressful to complete, Fe7 has one map that can absolutely ruin GBAFe for a player and so it's important that you get one game under your belt so that you can mentally accept that GBAFe is fun and good and fe6 is left till last as it is the hardest of the 3 games. 

    Of course there's no wrong order in which to play the games, and ultimately don't dwell too much on it or you'll get too stressed to even play the games. 

  3. *Please understand that the following is a shitpost and I mean you no harm by it*

    Camilla is a good character

    because her name backwards is 

    allimaC, and that rhymes with Cadillac

    and Cadillacs are a car and cars are

    cool

    6 hours ago, Integrity said:

    BOTTOM TEXT

    Occasionally when I feel extra sinful that fine morning, I grap a cup of cup Ramen, and in doing so place it agenst my stumak stewmach stammach belly and I try to consume it visa ve osmosis, this angered Cthulu and he called my mother, but Im an orphan so i have no parents to dissapoint. 

    Spoiler

    there?

    Francisco. Nay, answer me. Stand and unfold yourself.

    Bernardo. Long live the King!

    Francisco. Bernardo?5

    Bernardo. He.

    Francisco. You come most carefully upon your hour.

    Bernardo. 'Tis now struck twelve. Get thee to bed, Francisco.

    Francisco. For this relief much thanks. 'Tis bitter cold, 
    And I am sick at heart.10

    Bernardo. Have you had quiet guard?

    Francisco. Not a mouse stirring.

    Bernardo. Well, good night. 
    If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus, 
    The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.15

    Enter Horatio and Marcellus. 

    Francisco. I think I hear them. Stand, ho! Who is there?

    Horatio. Friends to this ground.

    Marcellus. And liegemen to the Dane.

    Francisco. Give you good night.20

    Marcellus. O, farewell, honest soldier. 
    Who hath reliev'd you?

    Francisco. Bernardo hath my place. 
    Give you good night. Exit.

    Marcellus. Holla, Bernardo!25

    Bernardo. Say- 
    What, is Horatio there ?

    Horatio. A piece of him.

    Bernardo. Welcome, Horatio. Welcome, good Marcellus.

    Marcellus. What, has this thing appear'd again to-night?30

    Bernardo. I have seen nothing.

    Marcellus. Horatio says 'tis but our fantasy, 
    And will not let belief take hold of him 
    Touching this dreaded sight, twice seen of us. 
    Therefore I have entreated him along, 35
    With us to watch the minutes of this night, 
    That, if again this apparition come, 
    He may approve our eyes and speak to it.

    Horatio. Tush, tush, 'twill not appear.

    Bernardo. Sit down awhile, 40
    And let us once again assail your ears, 
    That are so fortified against our story, 
    What we two nights have seen.

    Horatio. Well, sit we down, 
    And let us hear Bernardo speak of this.45

    Bernardo. Last night of all, 
    When yond same star that's westward from the pole 
    Had made his course t' illume that part of heaven 
    Where now it burns, Marcellus and myself, 
    The bell then beating one-50

    Enter Ghost.

    Marcellus. Peace! break thee off! Look where it comes again!

    Bernardo. In the same figure, like the King that's dead. 

    Marcellus. Thou art a scholar; speak to it, Horatio.

    Bernardo. Looks it not like the King? Mark it, Horatio.55

    Horatio. Most like. It harrows me with fear and wonder.

    Bernardo. It would be spoke to.

    Marcellus. Question it, Horatio.

    Horatio. What art thou that usurp'st this time of night 
    Together with that fair and warlike form 60
    In which the majesty of buried Denmark 
    Did sometimes march? By heaven I charge thee speak!

    Marcellus. It is offended.

    Bernardo. See, it stalks away!

    Horatio. Stay! Speak, speak! I charge thee speak!65

    Exit Ghost.

    Marcellus. 'Tis gone and will not answer.

    Bernardo. How now, Horatio? You tremble and look pale. 
    Is not this something more than fantasy? 
    What think you on't?70

    Horatio. Before my God, I might not this believe 
    Without the sensible and true avouch 
    Of mine own eyes. 

    Marcellus. Is it not like the King?

    Horatio. As thou art to thyself. 75
    Such was the very armour he had on 
    When he th' ambitious Norway combated. 
    So frown'd he once when, in an angry parle, 
    He smote the sledded Polacks on the ice. 
    'Tis strange.80

    Marcellus. Thus twice before, and jump at this dead hour, 
    With martial stalk hath he gone by our watch.

    Horatio. In what particular thought to work I know not; 
    But, in the gross and scope of my opinion, 
    This bodes some strange eruption to our state.85

    Marcellus. Good now, sit down, and tell me he that knows, 
    Why this same strict and most observant watch 
    So nightly toils the subject of the land, 
    And why such daily cast of brazen cannon 
    And foreign mart for implements of war; 90
    Why such impress of shipwrights, whose sore task 
    Does not divide the Sunday from the week. 
    What might be toward, that this sweaty haste 
    Doth make the night joint-labourer with the day? 
    Who is't that can inform me?95

    Horatio. That can I. 
    At least, the whisper goes so. Our last king, 
    Whose image even but now appear'd to us, 
    Was, as you know, by Fortinbras of Norway, 
    Thereto prick'd on by a most emulate pride, 100
    Dar'd to the combat; in which our valiant Hamlet 
    (For so this side of our known world esteem'd him) 
    Did slay this Fortinbras; who, by a seal'd compact, 
    Well ratified by law and heraldry, 
    Did forfeit, with his life, all those his lands 105
    Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror; 
    Against the which a moiety competent 
    Was gaged by our king; which had return'd 
    To the inheritance of Fortinbras, 
    Had he been vanquisher, as, by the same cov'nant 110
    And carriage of the article design'd, 
    His fell to Hamlet. Now, sir, young Fortinbras, 
    Of unimproved mettle hot and full, 
    Hath in the skirts of Norway, here and there, 
    Shark'd up a list of lawless resolutes, 115
    For food and diet, to some enterprise 
    That hath a stomach in't; which is no other, 
    As it doth well appear unto our state, 
    But to recover of us, by strong hand 
    And terms compulsatory, those foresaid lands 120
    So by his father lost; and this, I take it, 
    Is the main motive of our preparations, 
    The source of this our watch, and the chief head 
    Of this post-haste and romage in the land.

    Bernardo. I think it be no other but e'en so. 125
    Well may it sort that this portentous figure 
    Comes armed through our watch, so like the King 
    That was and is the question of these wars.

    Horatio. A mote it is to trouble the mind's eye. 
    In the most high and palmy state of Rome, 130
    A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, 
    The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead 
    Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets; 
    As stars with trains of fire, and dews of blood, 
    Disasters in the sun; and the moist star 135
    Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands 
    Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse. 
    And even the like precurse of fierce events, 
    As harbingers preceding still the fates 
    And prologue to the omen coming on, 140
    Have heaven and earth together demonstrated 
    Unto our climature and countrymen. 
    [Enter Ghost again.] 
    But soft! behold! Lo, where it comes again! 
    I'll cross it, though it blast me.- Stay illusion! 145
    [Spreads his arms.] 
    If thou hast any sound, or use of voice, 
    Speak to me. 
    If there be any good thing to be done, 
    That may to thee do ease, and, grace to me, 150
    Speak to me. 
    If thou art privy to thy country's fate, 
    Which happily foreknowing may avoid, 
    O, speak! 
    Or if thou hast uphoarded in thy life 155
    Extorted treasure in the womb of earth 
    (For which, they say, you spirits oft walk in death), 
    [The cock crows.] 
    Speak of it! Stay, and speak!- Stop it, Marcellus!

    Marcellus. Shall I strike at it with my partisan?160

    Horatio. Do, if it will not stand.

    Bernardo. 'Tis here!

    Horatio. 'Tis here!

    Marcellus. 'Tis gone! 
    [Exit Ghost.] 165
    We do it wrong, being so majestical, 
    To offer it the show of violence; 
    For it is as the air, invulnerable, 
    And our vain blows malicious mockery.

    Bernardo. It was about to speak, when the cock crew.170

    Horatio. And then it started, like a guilty thing 
    Upon a fearful summons. I have heard 
    The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn, 
    Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat 
    Awake the god of day; and at his warning, 175
    Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air, 
    Th' extravagant and erring spirit hies 
    To his confine; and of the truth herein 
    This present object made probation.

    Marcellus. It faded on the crowing of the cock. 180
    Some say that ever, 'gainst that season comes 
    Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, 
    The bird of dawning singeth all night long; 
    And then, they say, no spirit dare stir abroad, 
    The nights are wholesome, then no planets strike, 185
    No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, 
    So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.

    Horatio. So have I heard and do in part believe it. 
    But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, 
    Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill. 190
    Break we our watch up; and by my advice 
    Let us impart what we have seen to-night 
    Unto young Hamlet; for, upon my life, 
    This spirit, dumb to us, will speak to him. 
    Do you consent we shall acquaint him with it, 195
    As needful in our loves, fitting our duty? 
    Let's do't, I pray; and I this morning know 
    Where we shall find him most conveniently.

    Exeunt.

    *thus ends the shitpost, please do not ban me*

  4. Spoiler

    The mountains that on the coast of Aurelius would be far to dangerous to traverse, with Marth's mostly mounted knights and the fact that they'd be crawling with bandits. The only safe part of the Aurelian coast would require sailing right beside Gra, who would still be looking for Marth, which would be a big no-no for our protagonist. With Grust basically not having a military on standby (sable order and Camus in Archanea) and Dolhr not seeing Marth as a threat (Medeus' arrogance and the fact that the falchion was with the unkillable Gharnef) sailing south from Altea and around Macedon (who's main forces were off fighting for Dolhr) was a far safer option, Talys was basically insignificant in the war and would be mostly ignored until the entire mainland was under Dolhrian rule, so it was the safest place for Marth to hide. 

    Is what I think, but yeah as @Interdimensional Observer said; IS just went LMAO yeet, and stuck Marth there for the lulz. 

  5. She's not def screwed, that's relatively normal for Lyn, an angelic robe or two (if you want to invest heavily in Lyn) can help her survivability, but anything short of rigging her levels to get def won't make her tanky. 

  6. Personally I hate Canto, because it gives Cavalry an even bigger advantage than they already have, I feel it was best handled in the gba games, where it's more of a rescuedrop chain booster. Fe4s Canto is honestly disgusting with how busted it makes cavalry, it doesn't even make sense that you can swap weapons on the fly like that, like you'd have to strap the current weapon into a saddlebag or something and whip out a second weapon, and infantry would just have to sheath their current weapon and draw a new one so they'd have an easy time insta-swapping weapons (yes I know it's a just game logic, but it's still dumb) 

    Canto could be balanced out slightly by only letting you use only half of the remaining movement rounding down and taking up skill slots where applicable. 

  7. 8 hours ago, Saint Rubenio said:

    Why is everyone so fixated on that car crash joke? I put so much effort into lots of other things, and the thing everybody notices is the throwaway car crash joke!

    Hehe car. 

    8 hours ago, Saint Rubenio said:

    I like how apparently Pengaius puns are a powerful enough motivator to make me want to die in a car crash to see them.

    '''Tis a blessing and a curse.

    Use Arkis in the finale

  8. The premise is simple whatever you have in your copy/paste, post it don't think just post no context. I'll start

     

     
     
     
     
     
    tomfoolery
    /tɒmˈfuːl(ə)ri/
    noun
    1. foolish or silly behaviour.
      "the tomfoolery of MPs at question time"
      synonyms: silliness, fooling, clowning, capering, capers, antics, pranks, tricks, buffoonery, skylarking, nonsensehorseplaymischieffoolishnessfoolerystupidityMore
       
       
  9. TWSITD are evil cult, for sake of an evil cult, they are in the story to act as the big bads for part 1, so that there is a plot, while still allowing for each lord to have their own story that isn't “destroy evil cult" until evil cult need to die. As characters, they absolutely suck, but they were never intended to be characters, just a framing device to give the actual characters, character motivation.  In the various part 2s Thales, is there so that the player can resolve some plot threads before the final boss fight.

    I'd compare TWS to Nuibaba, background evil to give the player stuff to do, so the plot doesn't get rushed. Having just enough characterisation to be a relevant enemy, while still being able to give insight into the mentality of more prominent figures, (Nuibaba is to Berkut, what TWSITD are to Byleth and Edelgard and to a lesser extent, Dimitri and Claude) 

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