Gate of Memoirs/Unknown Plans

At the Weather Tower, Mordlim tries to convince the Summoners to join her. They all obviously refuse, and challenge her to a fight.
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Randall Blues"	Music: "Randall Blues"
 	
*Mora: Haha. It seems you're the first one here.
 	
*Mora: You have nothing to worry about.
*Mora: I haven't done anything to any of you this time.
*Mora: But your friends should also be arriving soon.
*Mora: Well then, I shall take my leave.
*Mora: I'm sure Mordlim will come soon once she notices there are intruders.
*Mora: Haha. Although I did want to see her reaction once she suddenly finds herself in trouble.
Music: "World of Gods"	Music: "World of Gods"
 	
*Plant Demon: ...... So you're the intruders.
*Plant Demon: However, it appears that you know nothing.
*Plant Demon: ...... Essentially, you're being tricked by that woman.
*Plant Demon: ...... This is what makes humans stupid.
*Plant Demon: Lacking power causes the development of your technologies, but in the end you lack the wisdom to use them.
*Plant Demon: Such treasures, completely wasted.
*Plant Demon: This is why I have decided to make use of them.
*Plant Demon: Humans, you should be thankful.
*Plant Demon: Those technologies coupled with your fertility are extremely useful.
*Plant Demon: Come and walk with me. To a future where you are controlled and used by me.
 	
*???: No one needs that future.
 	
*Lugina: , aren't you a bit early?
 	
*Paris: It seems Lord Owen hasn't arrived yet. We made it in time...
 	
*Lugina: So,you're that Mordlim demon?
 	
*Lugina: Well, that's too bad for you.
*Lugina: Because you're going to get disposed of before you even get a chance to invade Elgaia.
 	
*Plant Demon: Well, it seems you do know who I am.
*Plant Demon: My name is indeed Mordlim. And I am the demon in control of this land.
*Mordlim: I'll give you the opportunity to make a choice.
*Mordlim: The first is a future where you pledge your loyalty to me, and walk by my side.
*Mordlim: The other is a future where you fight me and lose your lives.
*Mordlim: Now, choose.
 	
*Lugina: What are you, stupid? You forgot one choice.
 	
*Lugina: The future where we've crushed you into a pulp.
 	
*Paris: To those of us who chose independence from the gods, the idea of following a demon is a joke.
 	
*Mordlim: Fools. You choose to die while dancing to Mora's tune.
 	
*Lugina: Who's the fool?
*Lugina: Being fooled by Mora got us all the way into your lair.
 	
*Mordlim: ...... I see. Humans truly are interesting.
*Mordlim: There are those who know things and those who know nothing.
*Mordlim: Despite knowing everything, you choose to stand in front of me still.
 	
*Lugina: Humph, of course we don't know everything.
 	
*Lugina: But it's fun to guess and surprise the ones who do know.
 	
*Paris: ...... There's something quite wrong about your thirst for knowledge.
 	
*Mordlim: Well then, I suppose there is nothing left for us to talk about. I'll let my underlings destroy you.
Music: "Randall Blues"	Music: "Randall Blues"
 	
*Lugina: Tsk, another round of a bunch of weaklings, huh?
 	
*Paris: This is all thanks to your pointless provocations!
 	
*Lugina: Pft, with this number, it'll just be the same as always.
 	
*Paris: You're...
 	
*???: *Boooooom!*
*???: Ahhh!
 	
*Paris: W-Was that Seria?
 	
*Seria: *Cough* *cough*...
*Seria: Lord Owen, this is a bit too much...
 	
*Owen: Hm, since you were struggling with the weaklings, I just came to help.
 	
*Seria: There was no struggling going on here! We hadn't even attacked!
 	
*Owen: Your first strike was too slow.
*Owen: While you were gazing at the enemy, I had already struck five down.
 	
*Seria: Of course, but if your enemy has a dangerous attack...
 	
*Seria: Ah, ! And Paris and Lugina, too!
 	
*Paris: It looks like you had some problems of your own...
 	
*Lugina: Took you long enough to get here.
 	
*Seria: We couldn't help that!
*Seria: At first we were moving along at a fast pace, but along the way we suddenly encountered a lot of enemies.
 	
*Lugina: Pft, that Mora really messed with your progress, eh?
*Lugina: But you should've seen that coming, yeah?
 	
*Lugina: But Seria, you were too slow. We're already done talking with the demon.
 	
*Owen: Or in other words, you all missed your opportunity while it was right in front of you.
 	
*Lugina: No! Where do you get that kind of idea?!
 	
*Owen: Hm, more excuses.
*Owen: So, you were tied up with the weaklings and were not able to chase the demon.
*Owen: Fine. I shall handle everything.
*Owen: You all can just watch.
*Owen: However, you all better be prepared for when I come back after destroying this demon.
 	
*Lugina: Hey! !
*Lugina: Have you seen Grahdens?!
*Lugina: Owen won't come to his senses without him!
 	
*Lugina: Huh? He's taking care of other business?
 	
*Lugina: You've got to be joking! Hurry up and bring him back!
 	
*Owen: Hm, Grahdens's worrying is pointless.
*Owen: It is his business. He is clearly doing something behind your backs.
 	
*Lugina: No! I'm worried about us!
 	
*Lugina: Darn it, this again, eh?
 	
*Lugina: Hey! ! We'll take care of things here.
*Lugina: You go out there and take care of Mordlim!
*Lugina: Go as soon as possible, all right?! Got that?!