Gate of Memoirs/Summoners' Respite

Rahnas accepts Garrett's advice and withdraws. An injured Owen had already refused Tilith's treatment, but...
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Battle Spirit"	Music: "Battle Spirit"
 	
*Rahnas: Owen... This...is the strength...I have now!!
 	
*Owen: Arghh...
 	
*Seria: Lord Owen...?! It can't be...
 	
*Tilith: Little Owen!!
 	
*Grahdens: ...!!
 	
*Rahnas: ......
 	
*Garrett: ......
 	
*Garrett: Lord Rahnas...perhaps it would be best to withdraw for the time being.
 	
*Rahnas: What are you saying?! I will finish them off right now...
 	
*Garrett: Your objective is to obtain the true summoning power!
*Garrett: Taking care of these people can wait until later!
 	
*Mel: ......
 	
*Rahnas: ......
 	
*Rahnas: ...... Yes, how right you are.
 	
*Owen: Do you really think...that I'm going to let you go?
 	
*Rahnas: Hmph...still talking big, even with that injury?
*Rahnas: As usual, you just don't know when to give up.
 	
*Rahnas: Unfortunately, I don't have any more time to play around with you.
 	
*Rahnas: Garrett!! Mel!
 	
*Garrett: Hah!!
 	
*Mel: ...!!
 	
*Seria: Hah! You missed!
 	
*Karl: Wait... They weren't aiming for us...
 	
*Tilith: Huh? The temple is...!!
 	
*Grahdens: Hmph...
Music: "Honor" 	Music: "Honor"
 	
*Seria: Those jerks...
 	
*Karl: Looks like they took advantage of the temple's collapse to escape and go on ahead...
 	
*Owen: Argh...
 	
*Karl: ...!!
 	
*Karl: Sorry, Tilith. Would you mind taking care of him?
 	
*Tilith: No problem!
 	
*Owen: It's not necessary. This is...just a scratch.
 	
*Seria: A scratch? You're kidding, right?!
 	
*Owen: Don't...!
 	
*Grahdens: Owen...I know what you're thinking.
*Grahdens: I know you want to chase after Rahnas right now...
*Grahdens: ...but tend to your injuries first.
 	
*Owen: I don't need to...
 	
*Grahdens: I'm not saying don't go after Rahnas.
 	
*Grahdens: However, he isn't the kind of opponent... 
*Grahdens: ...you could possibly defeat in a weakened state.
 	
*Grahdens: As the one who instructed him back when he was in the Summoners' Hall, you should know that better than anyone.
 	
*Owen: ......
 	
*Grahdens: I have no desire to watch your pig-headed self and Rahnas fighting each other...
 	
*Owen: Hmph... You're talking like an old man.
 	
*Grahdens: Ho ho ho... You and I both are pretty old by now, you know.
 	
*Owen: ......
*Owen: Goddess Tilith, would you please treat my wounds?
 	
*Tilith: Yes, of course!
 	
*Owen: ......
 	
*Tilith: Your wounds have healed but, you'll need to rest for a bit...
 	
*Owen: ......
 	
*Grahdens: Owen, now is not the time...
 	
*Owen: I know. Don't keep saying it.
*Owen: ......
*Owen: , Karl, Seria...
*Owen: There is something you and the goddess Tilith must do.
*Owen: If you have the time to worry about me, then that time is better put toward your own mission.
 	
*Seria: Lord Owen...
 	
*Karl: ......
*Karl: He's right... Let's press on.
 	
*Grahdens: Don't worry, Owen's in good hands with me.
 	
*Grahdens: But ahead of you lies the heart of Valdroar...
*Grahdens: I'm sure you realize this, but, don't ever let down your guard...
 	
*Karl: We won't.