*It was a dark and stormy night. The wind howled like a pack of wolves, and the rain pelted down like arrows from heaven. In a small cabin in the woods, a group of adventurers huddled around a fire, trying to keep warm and dry. They were on a quest to restore the Heroes' Saga, a chronicle that contained the history of all the realms they had visited.*

"Ugh, I hate this weather," grumbled Ike , leader of the Greil Mercenaries . "We should have stayed at that inn back in town."

"Quit complaining," snapped Lyn , leader of the Lorca tribe . "We're lucky we found this shelter at all. Besides, we have an important mission to do."

"Yeah, yeah," said Ike . "Restore the Heroes' Saga, blah blah blah. What's so special about this book anyway?"

"It's not just a book," said Lyn . "It's a record of all the heroes who fought for peace and justice in different worlds. It's our duty to honor their legacy and learn from their deeds."

"Sounds boring," said Ike . "I'd rather fight than read."

*He glanced at his sword Ragnell , which was leaning against the wall. He felt a sudden urge to swing it around and slash something.*

"Maybe you should try reading once in a while," said Lyn . "You might learn something new."

"Like what?" asked Ike .

"Well, for example," said Lyn , picking up one of the scrolls they had recovered from their previous scouting mission. "Did you know that there was once a world where dragons ruled over humans? And that there was a prince named Marth who led a rebellion against them?"

"Nope," said Ike .

"Or that there was another world where two kingdoms were locked in an endless war over magical stones called Fire Emblems? And that there were twins named Eirika and Ephraim who tried to stop it?"

"Nope," said Ike .

"Or that there was yet another world where people could transform into animals called laguz? And that there was a princess named Elincia who united them with humans?"

"Nope," said Ike .

*He yawned loudly.*

"You see?" said Lyn . "There's so much you don't know about these worlds. They're fascinating and inspiring."

"I guess," said Ike . "But they're also irrelevant. What do they have to do with us?"

"They have everything to do with us," said Lyn . "They're part of our history too. We're connected by bonds that transcend time and space."

"Bonds?" asked Ike .

"Yes, bonds," said Lyn . "The bonds we share with our friends, our allies, our enemies... even our weapons."

*She looked at her sword Mani Katti , which was resting on her lap.*

"These bonds give us strength and courage to face any challenge. They're what make us heroes."

"I see..." said Ike .

*He looked at his sword again.*

"So... you're saying Ragnell is my friend?"

Lyn sighed.

"Not exactly..."

*She shook her head.*

"You still have much to learn..."

*She smiled softly.*

"But don't worry. I'll teach you everything I know."

*Ike smiled back.*

"Thanks, Lyn . You're not so bad yourself."

*They leaned closer together.*

*Suddenly, they heard a loud knock on the door.*

"Hey guys!" shouted Roy , leader of Pherae 's army . "Can we join you? It's freezing out here!"

Lyn groaned.

"Not now..."

Ike groaned.

"Not ever..."

They got up reluctantly.

They opened the door.

They saw Roy standing outside with his sword Durandal , along with Chrom with his sword Falchion , Lucina with her sword Parallel Falchion , Corrin with his sword Yato , Byleth with his sword Sword of the Creator , Edelgard with her axe Aymr , Dimitri with his lance Areadbhar , Claude with his bow Failnaught ...and many more heroes from different worlds.

They all smiled brightly.

"Hi guys!" they chorused.

Lyn looked at Ike .

Ike looked at Lyn .

They both sighed.

They let them in.

The end.
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