Bahamut

Benjamin Ya

Leona Pollendina

Leviathan

Luccious

Script

Leona: Get back in the sword!

Luccious: The sword is broken.

Leona: We can have the dwarves forge it back together once you're back inside.

Ben: *pulling her back* Leona!

Leona: Then we'll throw it out in the void!

Levi: You mean Bahamut's gut?

Luccious: You are called Ben? *clears his throat and gives Ben a slightly sympathetic glance* I... regret... deeply... the loss you suffered in defeating me. I know it does not make it less painful to hear that it was not for nothing. However, my defeat at your hand served to sever the darkness that drove me.