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The sound of steam.
Heavy gushing.
'Stand up, **.'
'Training time, **.'
'Not bad, **. A Steam Knight at your age! You're our pride, and the pride of Victoria!'
Unintelligible syllables. Is someone calling his name?
But he cannot remember his own name anymore.
Evans? Jones? Wilson? Lynch?
None of them, and all of them.
'We are the Steam Knights.'
'We vow to defend Victoria unto our last breath.'
But why...
Why were his fellows hidden in the shadows behind the outlanders' swords?
His comrades fell, one by one.
In the end, he was the only one left. He was The Last Steam Knight.
He cannot fall here. The Steam Knights must not fall.
Victoria needs him. He must fulfill his duty.
No medicine, no matter. The armor will repair his flesh and blood.
No food, no matter. There are always critters crawling in the darkness.
No light, no matter. The sword gives him all the light he needs.
He is not dead. The Steam Knights are not dead. They continue to defend Victoria.
But...
What is Victoria?
I swore an oath before the King, before the people, before the world.
I stood vigil, night after night, but where lies the light of Victoria that I have sworn fealty to?
Is Victoria its king?
They hanged the king.
Is Victoria Parliament and the nobles?
No maintenance, no supplies, no new members. They sent the Steam Knights into mortal danger time after time, in order to feed their greed.
Is Victoria the people?
The people praise the Steam Knights, honor the Steam Knights, glorify the Steam Knights. They place all their hopes, all their dreams upon the Steam Knights. Nothing can carry hopes that are so contradictory, so complex.
What is Victoria?
Does Victoria only exist in the imagination?
There is still the sword, the Sighs of Kings.
It is the symbol of Victoria, beyond all doubt.
Then it will be his Victoria.
Now, someone wants to defile his Victoria.
This is unacceptable.
He cannot lose his last—
'The Last Steam Knight'
(Heavy gushing)
'The Last Steam Knight'
'Victoria.'
Siege
D-Do you hear, knight?
Siege
I cannot command you.
Siege
I ask you to allow us to take the sword.
Siege
Not because of who I am.
Siege
Londinium needs it.
Siege
No, not Londinium.
Siege
The children shivering in orphanages need it. The farmers who lost hearth and home to war need it.
Siege
The workers pouring sweat and blood into their machines need it. The citizens who drink away their helplessness need it.
Siege
The soldiers who step forward to protect their homes need it. Rhodes Island, trying to avert disaster, needs it.
Siege
It is not a storm that it will dispel. It is the fear.
Siege
This is how it must be used.
Siege
It's not your Victoria, knight.
Siege
Allow me to pass.
Not Victoria?
Then where is Victoria?
The Steam Knight is filled with confusion and anger.
Where is Victoria?!
What is the Victoria that he served?!
'The Last Steam Knight'
(Heavy gushing)
Dagda
He's getting faster!
Dagda
We can't stop him!
Siege
Allerdale!
Allerdale
Your Highness Alexandrina.
Allerdale
Do you remember the day we met?
Allerdale
We should have spoken more. You appeared at the ducal manor, with that sword.
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Allerdale
It was a beautiful afternoon.
Allerdale
There was music in the garden. The flowers bloomed brightly. People danced and talked about tomorrow. Everything was filled with hope.
Allerdale
I boasted that I would become a Steam Knight.
Allerdale
The light shone upon the sword... and upon you.
Allerdale
They said what happened that afternoon was a miracle.
She was running.
The freshly-trimmed grass made her feet itch. Jim the Gardener laughed by the bushes. Ailshie ran after her, calling for her to slow down.
But she was eager to run towards the freshly-blooming flowers. They were golden, shining under the sun, like the emblem of House Cumberland.
Her father picked her up, sat her on his shoulder. She lifted her tiny palm, and let her touch the lines on the steam armor.
The broken armor stands up.
Her father is gone. She has grown up, and she no longer stands before the armor. She feels the heavy weight of the armor on her shoulder.
Through her visor, she sees a golden lion at the end of the path.
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'Allerdale Cumberland.
You will meet Vina again, someday.'
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Allerdale
It's been hard for me to believe in miracles, after all these years.
Allerdale
Ailshie told me that I don't know who I will be.
Allerdale
I'm afraid there won't be a 'will be'.
Allerdale
How old was I? I don't remember. I promised Ailshie that I'd become a Steam Knight and protect everyone.
Allerdale
At least, I have the chance to face a Steam Knight now.
Allerdale
I hear you, Vina. There's no such thing as fate or destiny.
Allerdale
Not for House Cumberland, not for the dukes.
Allerdale
To hell with destiny. I'm tired.
Allerdale
Tired of playing a noble, playing a leader, playing a friend.
Siege
You're the leader of the Self-Salvation Corps because they trust you.
Siege
You're my friend because I say you are.
Allerdale
Hah. That's enough, Vina.
Allerdale
Let's put an end to the fable.
Allerdale
Tell Morgan to cast me in a better light in her memoir, Dagda.
Allerdale
Use more refined words, at least.
Siege
What's going on?
Dagda
The wind...
A gust of wind blows them outside.
One solemn face falls after another, as the statues of the kings collapse, one by one.
The rubble separates them from the Steam Knight... and someone else.
Siege immediately reacts.
Siege
Allerdale!
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Allerdale
Alright, come now, my nightmare...
Allerdale
My hope.
'The Last Steam Knight'
(Heavy gushing)
One scene floats to the surface of the Steam Knight's tumultuous memories.
A girl sheds tears for him before he stands up.
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Indra
Pah—
Indra
Son of a—
Morgan
There's nowhere to run!
Totter
Last smoke grenade. We still have a chance.
Morgan
You've done enough, mercenary.
Morgan
Surrender, and they might let you live.
Totter
No way. How many more years would I have to work?
???
Enough.
???
End this.
Siege
Were you the ones manipulating Allerdale?
Siege
No, it's not you. The cowardly dukes wouldn't dare show their faces here.
???
Allerdale has failed. Alexandrina has the Sighs of Kings.
???
What a boring conclusion.
Siege
......
Siege
You know what?
Siege
You will do.
Siege
You will pay for all that you've done!
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Act 4\n——————\nFinale
Tyrant
Stop, traitor!
Knight
Nothing can stop me. You must pay for your crimes.
Tyrant
You will die with me!
Knight
The death of the flesh does not daunt me. Countless eyes will bear witness.
Knight
Brave children, you will carry the torch.
Knight
You will remember my virtues, and take this hard-earned peace into tomorrow.
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Golding
The end.
Molly
That was wonderful, Lady Golding. A great success.
Golding
The product of a year of everyone's hard work.
Golding
I wish we were in more peaceful times. That way, Heidi could have been here to see it.
Molly
It's times like these that we need a play like this.
Molly
Look how happy the kids are—
Molly
Hey, Leo! Don't run with the props!
Naughty Child
Get back here!
Innocent Child
Get back here!
Naughty Child
Run, run! I'll come for you! Great Victoria will come for you!
Naughty Child
Hie over the valleys and over the rivers, rumble-ye-rumble...
Naughty Child
Crush them! Squeeze the blood from them!
Naughty Child
Die! You'll all die! I'll catch you and kill you!
Innocent Child
Squeeze it out!
Naughty Child
Surrender, Sarkaz!
Innocent Child
Surrender!
Naughty Child
Or not, because I'll catch you!
Molly
Stop! You're ruining Lady Golding's handmade 'steam armor'!
Golding
......
Golding
They...
Molly
Don't be angry, Lady Golding. They're just playing a game.
Golding
A game...?
Molly
Yes. The play has ended.
Golding
'Squeeze the blood from them'?
Golding
It's... the Sarkaz...
She sees before her eyes the red that filled the bookstore.
She does not even have the strength to vomit.
Molly
It's normal.
Molly
We're in a war, after all.
Molly
The Sarkaz have been arresting people left and right, often in violent ways. The children see them, and emulate their behavior.
Golding
......
Golding
Do you know, Molly...?
Golding
Many remnants of Gaul harbor fear of the Steam Knights.
Golding
Those who were part of the war will never forget the sound of steam gushing outside their window that night.
Golding
But I had hoped that the Steam Knights would be more than just a weapon of death to the children.
Golding
I had hoped that there would be beautiful hope in their hearts when they play the Steam Knight.
Golding
I thought this was a war I could win.
Golding's gaze follows the children.
The foam-made steam armor falls to the ground. She tries to pick it up, but pulls back sharply, as though she's been burned.
Golding
I thought I was teaching the children...
Golding
Now, I realize that they were the ones teaching me a lesson.
Golding
This, here, is the ending. The true ending.
Golding
Before the wheels of time...
Golding
What we do may be utterly meaningless.
Golding
The lessons of the books are distant, blurred.
Golding
But no one can avoid being shaped by the times.
Golding
If they belong to blood, violence and war...
Golding
Then, our children will belong to blood, violence and war.
Golding
This is unavoidable.
Golding
What... what should I...
Golding
How could I dream of fighting it?
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