Dragon Quest XI S Script: Character Side Stories NPC Text
1.
Sylvando
2. Jade
3. Rab
4. Erik
5. Hendrik
Dave |
Poor
Gondolia... 'Ard to believe this used to be the busiest, most bustlin'
tradin' port in the 'ole wide world, ain't it? |
Dave |
I mean, it
ain't a surprise or nuffink, but when a lively place like this falls on 'ard
times... Well, it's just sad, that's all. |
Dave |
Still, no use
in mopin', I s'pose. Come on, Sylv. Let's 'ave a mooch around an' see wot the
locals've got to say for 'emselves, shall we? |
Dave |
'Ang about—we
ain't even finished talkin' to the locals yet! |
Dave |
Come on, let's
go an' 'ave a chinwag or two. The rest o' the world can wait a bit! |
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*: Ah! You are
a turista, sì? Ahimè... You come at the very bad time... Since Yggdrasil
fall, everything is chaos! |
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*: Is impossibile
for the merchant like me to operate. No ships arrive. The people, they become
desperate. |
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*: Some, they
even turn to the life of crime. Santo cielo... Before long, this town is
finished! Finito! |
Hercules |
Per favore, you
must be careful! The Beastly Boys, they see you are a traveller and they
attack you immediately! Subito! |
Hercules |
Already they
steal the knapsack of a man who just arrive in town. I see him walk to the
piazza after it happen. He look so, so sad... |
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*: First the
ships stop to arrive, then we are besieged by the bandits. Is an orribile
life. Still, I must go on. Allora... |
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*: P-Per
favore, you must believe me! This is all that I have! Onestamente! P-Please,
leave me alone! |
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*: Hey! Mind
your own business, will you? We're having a private conversation here. Clear
off! |
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*: Are you
still here!? You're starting to get on my nerves. Best make yourself scarce
before I lose my temper! |
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*: What's the matter
with you? Can't you see the owner's...indisposed right now? Go and do your
shopping somewhere else! |
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*: Oi! Who
told you you could watch!? Go on, get out of here! |
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*: The Beastly
Boys, they try to steal from the shop of my brother. |
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*: I come here
to help him, but now I am frightened, and I cannot move. Perdonami, dear
brother! Forgive me! I am so much a coward! |
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*: A short
time ago, I see a sad man walk along this road. He go toward the sea. |
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*: I no know
what is his problem, but I have many problems of my own! Is too much for me
to worry about strangers also... |
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*: This town's
been full of fear and anxiety ever since Yggdrasil fell, and now it seems it
has some home-grown hooligans to deal with on top of everything else. |
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*: I suppose
it's to be expected, really. It's easy to stop being nice to others when
you're stuck in a daily battle for survival. |
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*: Is many
scary things out in the world, no? Orribile monsters in the sea, Beastly Boys
here in the town. But still, life, it go on. Allora... |
Benigno |
Ah! I know
you! You are the friend of the ragazzo with the good hairs, sì? The one who
save Placido? Santo cielo... The sea is so dangerous, but you come here
anyway! You are an hero! |
Benigno |
And Gondolia
needs an hero in this moment. The ships stop to come. The sailors, they have
no work. |
Benigno |
Now they only
drink from the morning to the night. Even my papa... |
Benigno |
I hate it!
L'odio! I want the old Gondolia back! |
Benigno |
You visit
Placido while you are here, sì? |
Benigno |
His madre, she
is so strict. Molto rigoroso! After Yggdrasil fall, she no let him leave the
house! |
Benigno |
I understand she
worry after what happen, but povero piccolo Placido! He must be so bored! Go
and talk with him, per favore! |
Benigno |
Per favore,
Papa! Wake up! We go to look for the work in another town, sì? |
Benigno |
Ah! I know you!
You are the friend of the ragazzo with the good hairs, sì? The one who save
Placido? Santo cielo... The sea is so dangerous, but you come here anyway!
You are an hero! |
Benigno |
And Gondolia
needs an hero in this moment. The ships stop to come. The sailors, they have
no work. |
Benigno |
Now they only
drink from the morning to the night. Even my papa... |
Benigno |
I hate it!
L'odio! I want the old Gondolia back! |
Benigno |
You visit
Placido while you are here, sì? |
Benigno |
His madre, she
is so strict. Molto rigoroso! After Yggdrasil fall, she no let him leave the
house! |
Benigno |
I understand
she worry after what happen, but povero piccolo Placido! He must be so bored!
Go and talk with him, per favore! |
Benigno |
You visit
Placido while you are here, sì? |
Benigno |
His madre, she
is so strict. Molto rigoroso! After Yggdrasil fall, she no let him leave the
house! |
Benigno |
I understand
she worry after what happen, but povero piccolo Placido! He must be so bored!
Go and talk with him, per favore! |
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*: Zzz... Hic!
Hnnngh... Never... Hic! Never I drink again! Zzz... |
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*: The world
change completely when Yggdrasil fall. No more trade, no more work, no more
food... |
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*: Many people,
they start to drink... Me also... I am ashamed... My poor wife... My poor
son... La mia povera famiglia... |
Signor Sartori |
Is no trade
after Yggdrasil fall. No trade mean no food, so we make the plan to give this
food to the people of Gondolia! |
Signor Sartori |
But we must be
careful. The orribile Beastly Boys, they probably try to steal it. We must be
molto vigile! |
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*: Scusa. The
dock is closed. The sea is too dangerous. We no allow any ships to leave. |
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*: Santo cielo!
Is you! Is really you! The Great Sylvando! Is such an honour! Madre mia,
today is the greatest day in my life! |
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*: Is true,
many bad things happen recently. But sometimes a good thing happen, and you
remember that life is worth to live! Aha ha! |
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*: I really
drew the short straw getting left behind here to keep an eye on the place.
You'd need a whole garrison to keep Gondolia in order these days! |
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*: Why, only
just now I heard that some poor traveller's knapsack got pinched. The victim
went off towards the square, apparently, but I haven't had a chance to go and
talk to him yet... |
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*: This star,
they call it the Lantern of Erdwin. Is bright, sì? |
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*: And is big,
also. Is maybe even bigger now, since Yggdrasil fall... |
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*: My husband
cannot work, and my Benigno, he is still only a little ragazzo. Sì, I must do
everything around here. Allora... |
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*: Hello
there! I'm a wandering wizard—though to be honest, I've been finding it
rather hard to wander too far from the delicious cakes of Gondolia... |
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*: But now I
can't get so much as a single biscuit! There's not enough food left for such
frivolities, apparently. |
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*: The church
will always be an haven, even in dark times such as these. If you wish to
pray, prego... |
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*: This
soldier, he is supposed to be here to protect us, sì? But after Yggdrasil
fall, he do nothing but drink from the morning to the night! |
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*: I understand
he is sad—everyone is sad. But now is the time that Gondolia need men like
him more than ever! |
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*: My
shipmates, they go out to sea and they no come back... |
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*: But I no
worry! They are the greatest sailors in all of Gondolia! Before long they
return as heroes, I know it! |
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*: After the
World Tree fall, the sea become infested with huge monsters that no one ever
see before. Is why no cargo ships come here no more. |
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*: But wait—somehow
you come here by the ship, no? Then you are very lucky. Molto fortunato!
Maybe is someone special who protect you... |
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*: The Beastly
Boys, they target my shop next, I think. Allora, let us do business before
they arrive... |
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*: Scusa,
these cakes, they are no for sale. I make them all for one man. Is a special
order. |
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*: Is strange,
no? Molto curioso... Who would wish to eat so much cake when the world is in
the time of crisis? |
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*: To be
honest, I worry about him. He look a lot like the knight from Heliodor who
come here before, but much less healthy. Sì, he is white like the ghost... |
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*: My husband
and our bambini, they are out on the boat when Yggdrasil fall. I no see them
since... |
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*: I only wish
I decide to go with them on that day. Is better than to be here all alone...
(sniff) |
Doge Rotondo |
Santo cielo!
Is you! You and your friends help my little Placido, sì? |
Doge Rotondo |
Ahh, but how things
change here since that happy time... After Yggdrasil fall, is worse and worse
every day... |
Doge Rotondo |
We lose many
things, but you know the most important thing we lose? La più importante? Is
hope. If only we have hope, then we can go on to live. |
Doge Rotondo |
But is no
easy, finding hope in a world such as this. Infatti, is almost impossibile.
And everyone here, they know this... |
Doge Rotondo |
We lose many
things, but you know the most important thing we lose? La più importante? Is hope.
If only we have hope, then we can go on to live. |
Doge Rotondo |
But is no
easy, finding hope in a world such as this. Infatti, is almost impossibile.
And everyone here, they know this... |
Placido |
Signore! Is
you! I cannot believe you come back to here! Grazie mille! |
Placido |
But signore,
where is your friend? The one with the shiny hairs? He is no with you? You
are alone?<yesno> |
Placido |
Per favore,
signore. Is okay. You no need to lie to me. I understand the way of the
world. |
Placido |
Never mind,
signore! I am just happy to see you here! And you look so happy and healthy
too! Bravo! |
Placido |
Allora, I am
sure you notice, but things here change very much. Now I cannot even play
outside. Mama say is too dangerous. |
Placido |
I wonder if
ever I go to play with Benigno again... Peccato, these happy days seem so
long ago... |
Placido |
Signore, you
do me a favor, please? Un favore, per favore! |
Placido |
Is Benigno. He
worry so much about his papa. Is nice for him to have someone to talk to, I
think. |
Placido |
So if you see
him, just say ‘ciao’. It make him feel better, certamente! |
Placido |
Zzz...
Andiamo, Benigno! Let's...gooo...! Zzz... |
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*: My Placido is
a good boy—un bravo ragazzo, sì? But as you know, often he find himself in
the dangerous situazione. |
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*: Allora, I
cannot allow something like this to happen again. Is too much worry for
everyone in these times. |
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*: So I forbid
him to leave the house. He complain a lot, and maybe is too much...but he is
my only son, and I must protect him. |
Luciano |
You see him,
no? That man who stare at the sea? He look so sad... Allora, I try to sing an
happy song for him... |
Luciano |
Fa la laaa! Gondoliaaa!
♪ People come
from near, people come from faaar! ♪ People come to
become the famous staaar! ♪ |
Dave |
'Ang about,
Sylv! We promised that Tetsu bloke we'd get 'is bag back off them 'ooligans
wot pinched it! |
Dave |
Let's get that
done before we go swannin' off anywhere else, eh? |
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*: Hey! Mind
your own business, will you? We're having a private conversation here. Clear
off! |
Sylvando |
Well, well!
Quite the charmer, aren't we, darling? I can see why you called yourselves
the Beastly Boys! Now, enough with the tough guy act—hand over Tetsu's
knapsack before I have to get nasty! |
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*: Ha!
Hilarious. But you picked the wrong guys to clown around with—and if you think
we're giving anything back to anyone, then you really are as stupid as you
look! |
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*: If you want
it, you're going to have to take it. That's the way of the world these days.
Show us what you've got, funny man! |
Hercules |
Huh? You look
for the stall of the elder of the two merchant brothers? Allora, is on the
west side, just over there. But is very foolish to visit now, signore. Molto
stupido... |
Hercules |
Is the Beastly
Boys. I hear they go there to cause trouble. Per amor del cielo, signore, you
must not interfere! |
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*: Eh? You
look for the Beastly Boys? Bene. You find them at the stall of the elder of
the two brothers—the ones who always fight to give the best prices. |
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*: I hear he
have the new item in stock, and the Beastly Boys, they try to steal it from
him. Uffa! I hate them! Ragazzi orribili! |
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*: The Beastly
Boys, you say? Oh, I just saw them, over on the south side of town. Near those
stalls at the entrance. |
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*: They were
screaming blue murder at some poor shopkeeper in a mask. I really don't know
why people can't just get along... |
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*: ...What's that? You're looking for the Beastly Boys?
Well, last I heard they were headed to the stalls to shake down a shopkeeper
or two. |
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*: Why do you want to know, anyway? You're not spoiling
for a fight, are you? Listen, those lads can get nasty. You're better off
leaving them to the professionals. |
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Luciano |
The man who stare at the sea, he look happy now, no?
Allora, is the power of my song! Aha ha ha! One more time... |
Luciano |
Fa la laaa! Gondoliaaa! ♪ People come from near, people come from faaar! ♪ People come to become the famous staaar! ♪ |
Tetsu |
There are a pair of merchants—brothers—who run
establishments in the southern part of town. I've heard that the Beastly Boys
have been hanging around causing trouble at the older one's stall. |
Tetsu |
But listen, I really don't think you should confront
them. They're vicious, ruthless types. You seem to be in good shape, but I
mean... You're just an entertainer... |
Tetsu |
And I really wouldn't be able to live with myself if
you got hurt over a silly knapsack. Seriously, it's fine. You don't need to
do this... |
Dave |
Cool yer boots, Sylv! What was the point o' duffin' up
that gang o' thugs if we ain't even gonna give Tetsu 'is knapsack back!? |
Dave |
Come on, let's get it back to 'im. Once that's done, we
can go off gallivantin' wherever we like! |
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*: Santo cielo! Is amazing! Incredibile! You stand up
to the Beastly Boys...and you beat them! |
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*: Is time someone teach them a lesson. And they no forget
that lesson in a hurry! |
Hercules |
I see everything, signore! You beat the Beastly Boys
into the sticky pulp! Polpa appiccicosa! |
Hercules |
Grazie mille, my friend! The people of Gondolia, they
sleep more easily now! |
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*: È vero!? Is true!? They say you fight against the
Beastly Boys...and you win! |
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*: Santo cielo! I no believe it! Now I can sell my
weapons without the fear once again! Prego, prego! |
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*: When the Beastly Boys come to my shop, I think for
sure they steal the black armour. Is new in stock and very, very valuable.
Molto prezioso! |
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*: Is the former property of a world-famous knight, you
see—or at least I hope it is—I spend an huge fortune on it! |
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*: Imagine if the Beastly Boys steal this armour!
Disastro assoluto! Grazie mille, signore. You really save the day, sì? |
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*: The Beastly Boys, they try to steal from my brother. |
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*: I worry so much! Of course, we are the rivals in business,
but blood is thicker than water, no? Grazie mille, signore. You save his
skin! |
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*: Is really true? The Beastly Boys are finito? Mamma
mia! Is the best piece of news we have for ages! |
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*: Everyone here, we think only about ourselves. Is so
lucky there are still people like you who want to help their fellow humans!
You are an inspiration to us all. Un'ispirazione! |
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*: I've a feeling that the sight of you facing down
those Beastly Boys will have given the local people the strength to carry on
a little longer. |
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*: Life's far from easy at the moment, but there's no
need to despair just yet. Not while there are people like you around, anyway. |
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Signor Sartori |
Is no trade after Yggdrasil fall. No trade mean no
food, so we make the plan to give this food to the people of Gondolia! |
Signor Sartori |
But we must be careful. The orribile Beastly Boys, they
probably try to steal it. We must be molto vigile! |
Signor Sartori |
...Che cosa!? You defeat them!? Aha ha ha! Nice joke,
Signor Clown! But I am no born yesterday! |
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*: You've done what!? Beaten the Beastly Boys!? No way!
I've had about ten pops at them myself, and I got walloped every time! |
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*: Mind you, I have been exhausted lately, what with
all the extra patrols and whatnot. Can't really blame me if those little
whippersnappers got the better of me. |
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*: That's not to take away from your achievement, of
course. You've clearly got something about you. Let me know if you fancy a
military career—you'd go far, I reckon! |
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*: Everyone complain about the Beastly Boys, but I know
they have another side. Sometimes they come here to pray, and to apologise
for the troubles they cause. |
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*: Those ragazzi, they too are nothing but the lost
lambs, like all of us. You must pray for them too... |
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Placido |
Signore! Is you! I cannot believe you come back to
here! Grazie mille! |
Placido |
But signore, where is your friend? The one with the shiny
hairs? He is no with you? You are alone?<yesno> |
Placido |
Per favore, signore. Is okay. You no need to lie to me.
I understand the way of the world. |
Placido |
Never mind, signore! I am just happy to see you here! And
you look so happy and healthy too! Bravo! |
Placido |
But signore, you look like you have something to say.
...Che cosa!? Really!? You defeat the Beastly Boys!? |
Placido |
This mean that...I can go out and play again! Santo
cielo, I no believe it! Is a miracle! Thank you, signore! Grazie mille! |
Placido |
Hm? You have something to say, signore? ...Che cosa!?
Really!? You defeat the Beastly Boys!? |
Placido |
Then I can go out to play again, no? Santo cielo! Is a
miracle! Grazie mille! |
Placido |
I still can no believe you defeat the Beastly Boys,
signore. You are an hero! Un eroe! Grazie mille to you! |
Tetsu |
Y-You're back! And in one piece too! Goodness me... I
don't suppose you managed to recover my knapsack as well, did
you?<yesno> |
Tetsu |
...Oh well. I suppose it was a bit too much to ask.
Thanks for trying, anyway. |
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Sylvando gives Tetsu his knapsack. |
Luciano |
There is nothing like a beautiful song to make this
dark world a little brighter! Prego, listen to this. Is good for the soul, I
promise... |
Luciano |
Fa la laaa! Gondoliaaa! ♪ People come from near, people come from faaar! ♪ People come to become the famous staaar! ♪ |
Dave |
Right, 'ow about we get out of 'ere and find some more
folks in need of 'elp, eh? Reckon we could do worse than take a butcher's
round that Laguna di Gondolia place for a start! |
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*: Everyone feel so much better after you take care of
that orribile gang. Is like—how you say—like a little hope return to
Gondolia! |
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*: ...Mamma mia! Is them! Those ragazzi with you are
the Beastly Boys themselves! Wait, you... You are all friends now? |
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*: Sinceramente, I no believe it. Not only you take
care of the punishment, also you take care of the rehabilitation! You are a saint,
signore! Un santo! |
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*: Is something different about the Beastly Boys now,
no? They look...kind. Friendly. Molto gentile. Allora, it show that every one
of us can change! |
Hercules |
Is an happy surprise to learn there are still some
people like you who cannot abandon a person in need. |
Hercules |
After Yggdrasil fall, we need someone to bring us a
little hope—un po' di speranza, sì? Allora, signore, you are that someone.
The hero of Gondolia! |
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*: Signore, you save the precious black armour from the
Beastly Boys! Never I can thank you enough! Grazie milioni, miliardi,
infinito! |
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*: This armour, they say is the former property of a
world-famous knight. I hope it is—I spend an huge fortune on it! |
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*: I hope that when my shop reopen, customers come from
all over Erdrea to outbid each other for it! You join them too, sì? Aha ha
ha! |
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*: Is a tragedy. Una tragedia. All the time we know the
Beastly Boys are desperate, but no one help them. They have no choice but to
turn to the life of crime. |
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*: Grazie, signore. You show us a better way. If we
help people like you help the Beastly Boys, Gondolia is happy and peaceful
again very soon. |
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*: Ah! Is the Beastly Boys! You come to give back to me
everything you steal from my shop, sì? |
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*: ...Eh? You no have anything to give back to me? Per
carità... Well, maybe I can wait. I work hard and try to sell enough to stay
alive in the meantime! |
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*: Hm? Santo cielo, I nearly forget! Sì, allora... |
Benigno |
Ah! Is you! You and your friends help Placido, sì? And
now I hear you defeat the Beastly Boys also! Certamente, you are more tough
than you look! |
Benigno |
Allora, because of your heroics, many merchants reopen
their shop, and now my Papa, he find work at last! |
Benigno |
Is all thanks to you, signore! Grazie mille! You are
the saviour of Gondolia! |
Benigno |
I hear about you! I hear you defeat the Beastly Boys!
Certamente, you are more tough than you look! |
Benigno |
Allora, because of your heroics, many merchants reopen
their shop, and now my Papa find work at last! |
Benigno |
Is all thanks to you, signore! Grazie mille! You are the
saviour of Gondolia! |
Benigno |
You have the new friends, signore? Bravo! I am happy
for you! |
Benigno |
And the things they carry... Così curioso! So
colourful! I want one too, per favore! |
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*: After you defeat the Beastly Boys, many merchants
start to trade again. Is now my job to repair the broken stalls. |
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*: Is such a relief. Not only for me, but for my wife
and boy, also. Now I work hard to give them an happy life! |
Signor Sartori |
Ah! The man of the hour, sì? I hear you decide to take
the Beastly Boys under your wing and teach them the right way to live. How
noble! Che nobile! |
Signor Sartori |
And as for you, ragazzi pazzi, you no cause the trouble
for Signor Sylvando, you hear? Is your last chance to behave! |
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*: Is true, signore? You decide to help with the
riabilitazione of the Beastly Boys? |
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*: Ahhh... Is impossibile. Not only you are strong and
brave and handsome, you have an heart of gold too! |
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*: I can trust you, sì? Bene, then I tell you a secret.
You know the black armour in the shop of my brother? I have the same armour
in my shop also. |
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*: How is this possibile, you ask? Well, I hear that
monsters attack a certain kingdom, and all is ruined. Perhaps both suits are
plundered from the wreckage, eh? |
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*: Is only a rumour, of course, but still I feel sad
when I think about such a tragedy... Molto triste... |
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*: It still doesn't seem possible. How could some wandering
minstrel get the better of the Beastly Boys when I tried ten times and
failed...? |
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*: Now the Beastly Boys are no beastly any more, I feel
is safe to go to fish again. |
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*: The sea, is still full of monsters, but perhaps is a
good thing. Maybe I catch something new and tasty! |
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*: You are the entertainer who try to make the Beastly
Boys behave, sì? Then I think you need a rest... |
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*: You take the Beastly Boys under your wing, sì? Bene.
I no forget the bad things they do, but they are good ragazzi really. |
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*: I pray that they find the righteous path and stay on
it forever. Allora, how can I help you today? |
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*: You make friends with the Beastly Boys, eh? Uffa... They
do the bad things, but I am no one to talk... |
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*: Maybe is no easy to teach them to be good, but I
have faith in you, signore. Buona fortuna—and come by for a drink any time! |
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*: Everything feel so much more bright in Gondolia
after the Beastly Boys abandon their wicked ways. |
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*: Naturalmente, Placido is an happy bunny also. He
miss to play outside so much! |
Doge Rotondo |
I hear you decide to turn the Beastly Boys into the
fine young men. Is very noble decision. Molto nobile! |
Doge Rotondo |
As for Gondolia—ohibò! All our worries do not go away
just yet, but at last we have a little bit of hope. |
Doge Rotondo |
Now we must work hard to make sure we no lose this hope,
and do all we can to make our town an happy little town again! |
Placido |
Buongiorno, Signor Sylvando! And you, Signor... Eh...
In the pink mask. And you also, Beastly Boys! |
Placido |
Aha ha ha! Is so nice to see people who fight against each
other make friends! Un'ispirazione! |
Placido |
Every time I see your smile, signore, I feel hopeful
about the future. Is like magic. I can no explain it! |
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*: I'm sorry, but I can't let you pass. It's become far
too dangerous after Yggdrasil fell. |
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*: If you go in, you might never come out. I can't be
having that on my conscience. |
|
You can now choose which of Sylvando's new friends will
fight alongside him in battle! |
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*: I'm sorry, but I can't let you pass. It's become far
too dangerous after Yggdrasil fell. |
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*: If you go in, you might never come out. I can't be
having that on my conscience. |
Dave |
Come on, Sylv! You know 'ow I feel about dark an' dingy
places. I said I'd follow you anywhere, an' I will...just not there, alright? |
Dave |
'Ere, Sylv, I've been finkin'. You remember that fella
we met over near Gallopolis—the one from the circus? |
Dave |
Well, for some reason, I can't stop finkin' about 'im.
'E looked like 'e was 'aving a proper 'ard time of it. |
Dave |
Why don't we go an' see 'ow 'e's doin' before we 'ead
to 'Otto? It'd put me mind at ease—'is an' all, I reckon. |
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Head for Gallopolis right away?<yesno> |
Dave |
Right you are, then! Gallopolis, 'ere we come! |
Dave |
Looks like we've 'elped everyone 'oo needed 'elpin'
'round 'ere, Sylv! |
Dave |
Why don't we swing over 'Otto way an' see 'ow Tetsu an'
'is old mum are gettin' on? |
Dave |
Unless you've got any more 'eroics planned? If you do,
I'm wiv you all the way! |
Dave |
That's an 'ole load o' smiles we've put back on
people's faces now! Reckon we've done all we can 'round these parts, Sylv! |
Dave |
Why don't we 'ead over to 'Otto an' see 'ow Tetsu's
gettin' along? We did promise we'd visit! |
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The door won't budge an inch. |
Sylvando |
What the—!? Ewww! Is that...bird poo!? Look at how much
of it there is! We did hear about huge birds around here though, right? |
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Sylvando manages to acrobatically avoid being covered
in droppings...but spills all the milk from the cow in the Laguna di Gondolia
in the process! |
Dave |
Well, what d'you say, Sylv? If yer all done wiv 'elpin'
people for now, shall we 'ead into 'Otto?<yesno 2> |
Dave |
Fair enuff! S'pose there might still be some people out
there wot need smiles puttin' back on their faces. Come on, then! |
Dave |
Righto! 'Otto, 'ere we come! Let's 'ope Tetsu's 'ome,
eh... |
Dave |
'Ere we are, then! 'Otto at last! Ready to 'ead in,
Sylv?<yesno 2> |
Dave |
Cor, you really don't wanna leave anyone be'ind 'oo
might not've 'ad the smile put back on their face, eh? Fair enuff! |
Dave |
I'm wiv you all the way! |
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*: Oh, you poor thing... It breaks my heart to see you
like this! If I could— |
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*: Oh! Hello there! ...Hm? Oh, no! This isn't a
monster, I promise you! Well, it didn't start out as one, at least... |
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*: It's actually a common or garden plant—and a very
beautiful one too! It's from the Laguna di Gondolia originally, and it's
simply breathtaking when it's in bloom! |
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*: Sadly, when the world went to pot and the darkness
fell, plants underwent all kinds of metamorphoses and mutations, and even
started wandering around causing mischief like this one. |
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*: It breaks my heart, it really does. That's why I
decided to try and do something about it. I'm a botanist, you see, and I've invented
a special fertiliser that should restore this little fellow to his former
glory! |
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*: I've got almost all the ingredients I need, but
there's one thing I'm still missing: horse poo—the smellier the better! |
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*: I'd go and fetch some myself, but I can't just
abandon my little friend here. I'm worried he'll panic and start attacking
passers-by... |
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*: Say, you look like a helpful sort! I don't suppose
you'd go and get some horse poo for me, would you?<yesno> |
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*: Oh, don't say that! Please, you have to help us!
Would you be so good as to fetch some horse poo? Just one little dollop will
do!<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Sure thing, honey! One steaming mound of horse manure, coming
right up! We'll have your friend looking fabulous again before you know it! |
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*: Oh, thank you ever so much! Now, I don't know much
about horses—plants are my thing, not animals—but I've heard there are lots
of them in Gallopolis. Maybe that'd be a good place to start looking? |
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*: Grrryyyaaarrrghhh... YaaarrrggghhhNNNGGGHHH! |
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It appears to be rather agitated. In fact, it looks
like it might go on the rampage at any moment... |
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*: (slurp) Oh! A gooman! Please, you've got to stay away
from me! |
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*: I'm not a bad slime, I'm really not, but recently
I've been hearing voices telling me to do things. Things I'm not slurposed to
do... |
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*: I don't think I'm the only one ooze been affected
like this, either. That plant over there just turned up a while agoo and
started snapping and snarling at everyone! |
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*: Ah! I'd know that sweet, sweet aroma anywhere!
You've done as I asked and brought me some horse poo, haven't
you?<yesno> |
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*: Please, this is no time for silly jokes! I need that
poo to make fertiliser for my friend here. Now, are you going to give it to
me or not?<yesno> |
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Sylvando gives the botanist the dollop of horse poo he
so desperately desires! |
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The botanist uses the horse poo to mix up a batch of
fertiliser. He then applies it liberally to the soil around the base of the
plant. |
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The plant seems to calm down a little...before pulling
up its roots and wandering off! |
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*: Look at that! It worked! Thank you ever so much for
your help! My little friend'll have toddled off back to the Laguna di
Gondolia, I'd imagine. Here's hoping he has a nice, quiet life from now on! |
Sylvando |
Hear, hear! It's so good to know it's not just humans
we're capable of helping! All living things need a hand from time to time! |
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*: That's right! Especially with the way the world is
now. There must be so many plants out there suffering just like that poor
little fellow was... I wish I could help them all, I really do... |
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*: Wait! I have an idea! Why don't I travel around with
you and your friends? That's surely the best way to help as many plants as
possible. What do you say? Will you let me come with you?<yesno> |
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*: Oh, don't say that! Please, you have to let me
travel around with you! I won't be any trouble, I promise! Well? Will you
change your mind?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Of course, honey! The more the merrier! If there are
plants out there that are suffering, it's up to us to step in and save them! |
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*: Oh, that's just wonderful! Thank you ever so much!
I'll warn you now, I'm not much good at fighting. I do know a thing or two
about the natural world, though, and that's always useful! |
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A new member joins Sylvando's merry band! |
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*: I've invented a special fertiliser that should cure
what's ailing this poor little fellow. I just need a bit of horse poo to
finish it off! |
|
*: Now, I don't know much about horses—plants are my thing,
not animals—but I've heard there are lots of horses in Gallopolis, so maybe
that'd be a good place to start looking? |
|
*: I'd come with you, but I'm worried my little friend
here'll go on the rampage if I abandon it... |
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*: (slurp) Oh! A gooman! Please, you've got to stay
away from me! |
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*: I'm not a bad slime, I'm really not, but recently
I've been hearing voices telling me to do things. Things I'm not slurposed to
do... |
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*: I don't think I'm the only one ooze been affected,
either. There was a plant over there a while agoo that was snapping and
snarling at everyone! It's gone now, though. |
|
*: But it was really nice and friendly to me when it
left. Maybe it was just going through a rough patch. Ooze to say... |
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*: Greetings, fellow travellers... (yawn) I am a
peripatetic priest. When Yggdrasil fell, I resolved to roam Erdrea, bringing
comfort and solace to those who might need it most. |
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*: Alas, there is only so much that one man may do...
(yawn) For every person I help, there are ten that I fail. Their pained
voices haunt me constantly... They keep me awake at night... |
|
*: In fact, I can barely remember the last time that I
slept. I am so...(yawn)...tired... I fear... I fear I may be unable to
continue my mission... |
|
*: When I was a...(yawn)...boy, my mother would give me
a cup of hot milk whenever I couldn't sleep. It always seemed to do the
trick. I'm sure it would work now too, but sadly things aren't quite that
simple... |
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*: You see, the milk my mother gave me
was...(yawn)...no ordinary milk. Oh no. She said it had to come from a
talking cow. |
|
*: Now, as luck would have it, there is a talking cow
grazing near here. Sadly, recent events appear to have put her in a
melancholy mood, and she can no longer...(yawn)...produce any milk... |
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*: Wait! I have an...(yawn)...idea. You're an
entertainer, aren't you? Do you think there might be anything you could do to
cheer her up?<yesno> |
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*: Oh. Very well. I'll just have to soldier on
without...(yawn)...sleep for a little while longer, then... |
Sylvando |
Leave it to us, darling! We'll have a smile on that
cow's face in no time flat—she'll be making milk like nobody's business
before you know it! |
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*: Oh, thank you! Thank you ever so much! She should be
grazing just to the west of here. Good luck! |
|
*: When I was a...(yawn)...boy, my mother would give me
a cup of hot milk whenever I couldn't sleep. It always seemed to do the
trick. I'm sure it would work now too, but sadly things aren't quite that
simple... |
|
*: You see, the milk my mother gave me
was...(yawn)...no ordinary milk. Oh no. She said it had to come from a
talking cow. |
|
*: Now, as luck would have it, there is a talking cow
grazing near here. Sadly, recent events appear to have put her in a
melancholy mood, and she can no longer...(yawn)...produce any milk... |
|
*: I've tried my best, but nothing I do seems to cheer
her up. A professional...(yawn)...entertainer might fare better, though...
Would you be willing to give it a try?<yesno> |
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*: Oh. Very well. I'll just have to soldier on
without...(yawn)...sleep for a little while longer, then... |
Sylvando |
Leave it to us, darling! We'll have a smile on that
cow's face in no time flat—she'll be making milk like nobody's business
before you know it! |
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*: Oh, thank you! Thank you ever so much! She should be
grazing just to the west of here. Good luck! |
|
*: Moooooo... The outlook's udderly gloomy... I can't
predict the weather any moore... And I can't produce a drop of milk,
either... |
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*: Moooooo... The outlook's udderly gloomy... I can't
predict the weather any moore... And I can't produce a drop of milk,
either... |
Dave |
'Ere Sylv, me ol' gran used to 'ave a dairy cow. Whenever
the old moo got down in the dumps, we'd just do a couple o' song an' dance
numbers, an' she'd be 'appy as Larry in no time. |
Dave |
I reckon the same trick'd work on this one 'ere an'
all. It's gotta be worth a try, eh? |
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Attempt to cheer the cow up?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Did someone say song and dance? I think that can be
arranged! This bovine beauty's in for the show of a lifetime! |
Sylvando |
Come on, boys! Let's give it everything we've got! |
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*: Woohoo! |
|
Sylvando and co. give it their all, and put on the
performance of a lifetime to perk up the poor, sad cow! |
|
*: M-Mooo...? I... I feel better! The gloom is lifting!
...In fact, I feel udderly fabulous! |
|
*: Thank you, my friends! That was... (sniff) Very
mooving. I feel much better now! Here, please take this by way of thanks.
Moooooo! |
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Sylvando receives a pail of fresh milk! |
Dave |
Nice one! Now we got some o' that special milk the priest
'oo couldn't sleep wanted! Let's go an' give 'im a glug or two, shall we? |
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*: My mother always gave me milk from a talking cow—she
said no other kind would help me sleep. Luckily...(yawn)...I found such a
creature just to the west of here. |
|
*: Unfortunately, recent events have made her ever
so...(yawn)...melancholy, and she's not producing any milk at the moment. |
|
*: I tried to cheer her up myself, but I didn't have
any luck. A professional...(yawn)...entertainer like you should fare better,
though... |
|
*: I'd be ever so grateful if you could find a way of
getting me some milk from the talking cow I found near here... |
|
Give the pail of fresh milk to the priest?<yesno> |
|
*: If I could have a cup of the milk that my mother
used to give me as a child, I'd be able to...(yawn)...sleep again, I just
know it... |
|
*: Oh, my word! This is it! This is the milk that my
mother used to give me! I don't believe it! Thank you! Thank you so much! |
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*: I'm sure I'll finally be able to get some sleep once
I've had a cup of this, but is that really alright? I mean, there are so many
people who still need help... |
Sylvando |
Darling, please. Don't be so hard on yourself! |
Sylvando |
If you want to help other people, first you've got to
look out for number one. You can't do anything for anybody if you're
half-asleep. |
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*: Yes... Yes, you're right. |
|
*: Feeling guilty about everything I've failed to do won't
get me anywhere—and it won't help anyone else, either. |
|
*: I suppose I've always known that deep down... But
now I see it clearly, and it's all because of you. Thank you. I mean it. |
Sylvando |
Oh honey, don't mention it! Now come on, get some milk
down you so you can sleep. We'll keep an eye out for monsters, don't worry! |
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Sylvando and co. watch over their new friend as he
falls into a deep and peaceful sleep. |
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Then morning comes... |
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*: Moooooo! The clouds have cleared! I'm in a much
better moood now, and it's all thanks to you! |
|
*: I haven't slept that well in years! Goodness me, I
feel so much better! And what's more, I've come to a decision. |
|
*: I've realised that I'll be able to help a lot more
people if I join forces with you. After all, there's only so much one man can
do by himself. |
|
*: So what do you say? Will you allow me to come with
you?<yesno> |
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*: Please, you have to reconsider! Just think of all
the happiness we'll be able to spread! Please! You'll let me join you, won't
you?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Of course, darling! Helping people's what we're all
about! |
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*: Oh, thank you! Thank you ever so much! This is going
to be wonderful, I just know it! |
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A new member joins Sylvando's merry band! |
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*: ¡Por favor! Please! You must help! |
Dave |
Alright, alright, take it easy! Wot's got into you, eh? |
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*: Look! Over there! ¡Por ahí! |
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*: I am a caballero from Puerto Valor. I heard that
very many people were suffering after the fall of Yggdrasil, so I felt it was
my duty to try and help them. |
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*: Ay, but being a hero is much harder than I realised!
When I saw these monsters, I froze with fear, and now I can do nothing! |
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*: It is shameful to ask, but I have no choice... Por
favor, señor—will you help these people in my place?<yesno> |
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*: Ay... But señor, you must... I am frozen with fear...
You must help them! You will, won't you? Please?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
...It's your lucky day, darling! When it comes to
biffing bullying beasties, there's no one like the Great Sylvando! |
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*: ¡Muchas gracias! You are a very courageous hombre! I...am
not, so I will have to stay here until you are done. Ahem... |
|
*: Greetings, good sir. You may be wondering what a
bard is doing in a place such as this. Well, the truth is that I set out on a
journey to inspire the world through the medium of rhythm and rhyme. |
|
*: Alas, I am learning that music is a far more
subjective matter than I had thought. Not so long ago, I was forced to
perform for a group of dancing monsters who had no appreciation for my work
whatsoever. |
|
*: ...Hm? Where was this? Oh, it was south of
Gallopolis—not a place I shall be visiting again. Do be careful, should you
have cause to venture there! |
|
*: Step, one-two-th— Hey! What are you doing!? You're ruining
our rhythm! |
|
*: We get very angry if we get out of step! And you
don't want to make us angry...do you?<yesno> |
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*: Good! Now shuffle off and let us get back in the
groove! |
Sylvando |
That's enough of your artless prancing! We'll teach you
to pick on poor, innocent people! |
|
*: Oh, so it's like that, is it? Can't bear to see
someone with groovier moves than you? Well, come here and let us give you a
little dancing lesson! |
|
*: We've got soul, we've got— Hey! What are you doing!?
You're ruining our rhythm! |
|
*: We get very angry if we get out of step. And you
don't want to make us angry...do you?<yesno> |
|
*: Good! Now shuffle off and let us get back in the
groove! |
Sylvando |
That's enough of your artless prancing! We'll teach you
to pick on poor, innocent people! |
|
*: Oh, so it's like that, is it? Can't bear to see
someone with groovier moves than you? Well, come here and let us give you a
little dancing lesson! |
|
*: Come on! Shake your— Hey! What are you doing!?
You're ruining our rhythm! |
|
*: We get very angry if we get out of step. And you
don't want to make us angry...do you?<yesno> |
|
*: Good! Now shuffle off and let us get back in the
groove! |
Sylvando |
That's enough of your artless prancing! We'll teach you
to pick on poor, innocent people! |
|
*: Oh, so it's like that, is it? Can't bear to see
someone with groovier moves than you? Well, come here and let us give you a
little dancing lesson! |
|
*: Let's dance the night aw— Hey! What are you doing!?
You're ruining our rhythm! |
|
*: We get very angry if we get out of step. And you
don't want to make us angry...do you?<yesno> |
|
*: Good! Now shuffle off and let us get back in the groove! |
Sylvando |
That's enough of your artless prancing! We'll teach you
to pick on poor, innocent people! |
|
*: Oh, so it's like that, is it? Can't bear to see
someone with groovier moves than you? Well, come here and let us give you a little
dancing lesson! |
|
*: It is shameful to ask, but I have no choice. Por
favor, señor—you must help those people. |
|
*: Please help us! These dancing monsters are just
horrible! |
|
*: These horrible monsters accosted us and subjected us
to their awful dancing, and now they won't let us go! Please, you have to
help us! |
|
*: I really thought we were done for when we ran into
those monsters. Thanks ever so much for stepping in when you did! |
|
*: Thank you very much for helping us, mister! We're
going home now. Bye-bye! |
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The mother and daughter set off on their journey home. |
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*: Muchas gracias, señor. I really thought I would be
able to help them, but...in the moment, all my confidence disappeared. |
Sylvando |
Well, at least you tried to do the right thing, honey.
‘Serving the weak untiringly’ and all that, eh? |
|
*: ¿Qué? You know the Pledge? But how!? |
Sylvando |
Oh, it's just something I heard, long, long ago. It
stuck with me, though... |
Sylvando |
And whatever happens, you mustn't forget it either.
Serve the weak untiringly! Never retreat in the face of adversity! And all
that other stuff! |
|
*: S-Sí... I understand... |
Sylvando |
And don't be so hard on yourself! Sure, maybe you didn't
get to be the hero this time, but at least you tried! You'll make a fine
knight one day, I'm sure! |
|
*: G-Gracias, señor. You are a truly wonderful person.
In fact, you remind me of my master. The one who inspired me to become a
caballero in the first place. You have the same strength. The same spirit... |
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*: ¡Por favor, señor! You must become my new master! I
could learn so much from you! Please, will you allow me to accompany you on
your adventures?<yesno> |
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*: I understand that I am forcing myself upon you, but
I promise that you will not regret this! Por favor, señor, you must allow me
to join you!<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Oh, who am I to stand in the way of a young caballero
who wants to fulfil his destiny? You're more than welcome to join us,
darling! |
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*: ¡Gracias, señor! I will honour the Pledge and make
you proud, I promise! |
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A new member joins Sylvando's merry band! |
|
*: Oh wow! It's you, isn't it? You're the Great
Sylvando! |
Sylvando |
I sure am, honey! And who might you be, hm? |
|
*: Oh, I'm nobody—not yet, anyway. I just joined the
circus in Gallopolis, you see. Oooh, the others aren't going to believe this!
It's such an honour to meet you! |
|
*: You're the reason I chose the life of the
entertainer, you know! One look at you in action, and I knew what I wanted to
be! I ran away and joined up as soon as I could! |
Sylvando |
Oh, stop it! You're making me blush! But wait...if
you're in the circus in Gallopolis, what are you doing all the way out here? |
|
*: Well, to cut a long story short, we're closing down.
Nobody wants to see people clowning around when the world's the way it is. But
we're doing one last performance first—got to go out with a bang, right? |
|
*: Trouble is, we don't have enough people to pull off
what the ringmaster's got planned. |
|
*: So that's why I'm out here—I'm on the hunt for people
who want a taste of showbiz before it's too late! |
|
*: Sadly, there don't seem to be many of those around.
So, I suppose you know what's coming... |
|
*: Will you join us for one last big show?<yesno> |
|
*: Oh, don't say that! Please, your circus needs you!
You want it to go out in style, don't you? |
|
*: Oh, thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank you! With
the Great Sylvando at the top of the bill, it's going to be a night to
remember for sure! |
|
*: Ach, but even with you on board, we're still a
couple of performers short... |
|
*: I don't suppose you could help us look for two more
people who'd be willing to join in? |
|
*: Don't bother with the desert—coming out here was a stupid
idea. I should have stuck with downtown Gallopolis. There's always plenty of
talent there. |
|
*: And with your reputation—not to mention your powers
of persuasion—they'll be queueing round the block to sign up! |
|
*: Right, I'd better head back to the big top and start
getting ready. |
|
*: Stop by and see me if you need anything or if you
want some advice on who to recruit. Good luck, and thanks again for all your
help! |
|
*: By the sands! Visitors to our kingdom have been rare
indeed since the fall of Yggdrasil. You are clearly made of sterner stuff
than most! |
|
*: The city of Gallopolis lies just ahead, eager to
welcome weary travellers. Alas, you must traverse the desert before its pleasures
can be enjoyed... |
|
*: If it is the city of Gallopolis you seek, you must
proceed eastward through the desert. |
|
*: The city can be seen from miles around. You need not
worry about missing it. You would do better to worry about the monsters you
might encounter on the way... |
|
‘WARNING! Monsters roam the desert ahead. Remain
vigilant at all times!’ |
|
*: Halt! The Celestial Sands lie beyond this
checkpoint, but they are off limits to civilians. Our exalted Sultan's scholars
are currently conducting in-depth researches among the dunes. |
|
*: The Celestial Sands lie beyond this point, but they
are off limits to civilians. Our exalted Sultan's scholars are currently
conducting in-depth researches among the dunes. |
|
*: The finest minds in the land have gathered in the
Celestial Sands on the Sultan's orders. I cannot but wonder what they seek to
achieve there... |
|
*: Gallopolis has been in chaos ever since the World
Tree fell. |
|
*: Furthermore, I have heard that the Sultan spends
most of his time in the throne room in consultation with his scholars. What
in the world can they be discussing? |
|
*: Hmm... Interesting... But also...impossible! If the
star is... No... But... (mutter mumble) |
|
*: Halt! Visitors are not currently permitted to enter
the palace, by order of His Excellency the Sultan! |
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*: There can be no exceptions, even for friends of
Prince Faris. You must leave now, please. |
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*: Wait, please! There are no races taking place at the
moment—the paddock and racetrack are currently off limits. |
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*: How can I make her smile again? My drumming seems to
make no difference... |
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This young man appears to have some talent. Invite him
to take part in the circus performance? <yesno> |
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Sylvando invites the drummer to join the circus. |
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*: ...What? The circus? Me!? Well...it has always been
an ambition of mine to perform alongside the Great Sylvando...but I'm afraid I
can't help you right now. |
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*: It's my best friend, you see. She hasn't cracked so
much as a single smile since Yggdrasil fell. I'm sure the right drumbeat
would cheer her up, but I can't seem to find it, so I need to practise. |
Sylvando |
Drumming your fingers to the bone to put a smile on a
friend's face? Honey, you're my kind of guy! |
Sylvando |
Say, how about I give you some help. And we'll make a
deal while we're at it—if we can get your friend grinning again, you have to
come and join the circus, okay? |
|
*: Really!? You'll help me!? That's amazing! If you can
put a smile back on my friend's face, I'll be happy to join you! |
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*: It won't be hard to find my friend—she really stands
out from the crowd. She's got fine bone structure, great posture and these
long, fluttering eyelashes... |
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*: She was hanging around in the north-west of the city
last time I saw her. I really hope you can find a way to make her feel a bit
better. |
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*: It won't be hard to find my friend—she really stands
out from the crowd. She's got fine bone structure, great posture and these
long, fluttering eyelashes... |
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*: She was hanging around in the north-west of the city
last time I saw her. I really hope you can find a way to make her feel a bit
better. |
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*: I'd be more than happy to join you at the circus
once she's smiling again! |
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It's a pile of hay for horses to rest on. Sit down for
a little while?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Gosh... Who knew that hay could be so soft and comfy?
It feels just wonderful! |
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Sylvando's rest leaves him feeling completely
rejuvenated! |
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‘IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT: As a result of events following the fall of Yggdrasil,
all races are cancelled until further notice. We apologise for the
inconvenience.’ |
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‘We regretfully announce that our next show will be our
last. Thank you for all your support over the years. We love you all! |
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‘We're currently in the process of recruiting new
talent for this final performance—pop down to the big top for a chat if
you're interested! The Ringmaster’ |
Dave |
Right! That's two 'ot new talents signed up for the
circus! Let's 'ead over to the big top an' share the good news, eh? |
|
Margarita is looking at Sylvando rather bashfully. It
seems she's got something to give him... |
Sylvando |
...Hm? What's this, darling? |
Sylvando |
G-Gosh... That's certainly quite...fragrant... |
|
Sylvando receives a dollop of horse poo! |
|
Margarita looks extremely pleased with herself. |
|
It's Margarita, Sylvando's trusty steed. She looks
terribly sad, as though she might cry at any moment. |
Sylvando |
Margarita, darling... Has this awful darkness that's
engulfed the world upset you too? Oh, it breaks my heart to see you
suffering! |
|
It's Margarita, Sylvando's trusty steed. She looks
terribly sad, as though she might cry at any moment. |
Sylvando |
Margarita, darling... Has this awful darkness that's
engulfed the world upset you too? Oh, it breaks my heart to see you
suffering! |
Sylvando |
...Wait a minute! Fine bone structure, fabulous posture
and long, fluttering eyelashes...! Why, that drummer must have been talking
about Margarita! |
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*: Oh! Hello Sylvando! |
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*: I just came to check up on my friend here. I didn't
expect to bump into you! |
Sylvando |
Honey, I had no idea this was who you were talking
about! This is Margarita! MY Margarita! |
|
*: What!? Margarita is yours!? Well, I suppose that
explains why she's so fabulous! |
Sylvando |
She certainly is! But you're right about her being in a
bad way. I know how to put that right, though—she's always been a fan of my
dancing! You lay down the beat, darling, and I'll do the rest! |
|
*: Well, I'll try... I warn you, though—my drumming doesn't
seem to have had any effect on her so far. I don't think I've been doing it
right... |
Sylvando |
Oh, honey, there's nothing wrong with your drumming!
It's just the visual element that's been lacking, I'm sure! Fortunately,
that's where I come in! |
Sylvando |
You'll help too, won't you, boys? Let's put our best
feet forward and bring a smile back to Margarita's big, long face! |
|
*: Righto, Sylv! |
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Sylvando and friends get into a fabulously funky
groove! |
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*: N-Neigh... Neeeigh! ♪ |
|
Margarita is absolutely loving it! |
|
*: Oh, Sylvando! Look! Look how happy she is! You did
it! You really did it! |
Sylvando |
No—WE did it! This was a team effort, darling! And now that
Margarita's smiling again, we could do with those skills of yours at the
circus. What do you say? |
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*: If you really think my drumming can make a
difference...I'd be happy to help! |
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The drummer agrees to perform with the circus! |
|
*: By the way, it looks like Margarita wants to give
you a little something for making her smile again... |
Sylvando |
G-Gosh... That's certainly quite...fragrant... |
|
Sylvando receives a dollop of horse poo! |
|
*: Welcome to Gallopolis, travellers—and thank you for
coming. Few people venture across the sands to visit us these days. |
|
*: What is more, our exalted Sultan has advised all
Gallopolitans not to leave their homes unless absolutely necessary. It is little
wonder the streets are so deserted. |
|
*: And as if that were not bad enough, I hear that the
circus is preparing for its final performance. Truly, there is less and less
to be excited about every day... |
|
*: ...Hm? You are asking me to join the circus? By the
sands! Now is not the time for such tomfoolery! |
|
*: Do you not understand? We are all doomed! Circuses
will not save us! |
|
*: Prince Faris has been shut up in the palace ever since
Yggdrasil fell. I have not enjoyed so much as a glimpse of his fair
countenance. |
|
*: I imagine he must be deep in discussion with the
scholars the Sultan has summoned... |
|
*: ...Hm? You wish for me to join the circus? Forgive
me, but it is out of the question. The world is heading for catastrophe, and
I am overwhelmed with grief and anxiety. |
|
*: The idea of attempting to bring joy to an audience
in my current state... It is unthinkable. A thousand pardons, but you had better
ask someone else. |
|
*: The fall of Yggdrasil has brought unimaginable chaos
to every corner of Erdrea. |
|
*: Things may appear to be peaceful here in the city,
but I fear there may be trouble ahead. It is speculation, of course, but we
scholars have our instincts... |
|
*: The end times are upon us! Yggdrasil has fallen, and
the Great Evil will soon be reawoken! I feel it! I feel it in my bones! |
|
*: The days of peace and happiness are at an end! Soon this
world will be plunged into endless despair! Remember my words! Remember them
well! |
|
*: I come here every day to look at the Lantern, and I
can see that it is getting closer! It is! Please, you must believe me! |
|
*: What!? You wish for me to perform at the circus?
Absolutely not! I am a member of the Gallopolitan army, and I serve our
exalted Sultan, not the whims of a baying crowd! |
|
*: Visitors are not currently permitted to enter the
palace, by order of His Excellency the Sultan. |
|
*: There can be no exceptions, even for friends of
Prince Faris. You must leave now, please. |
|
*: I finally decided to be brave and venture out to do
some shopping, but most of the shops are closed... |
|
*: It has been the same ever since Yggdrasil fell, and
the situation shows no signs of improving. There is so little joy in life
these days... |
|
*: What!? The drummer's worried about me and wants to
put a smile on my face!? |
|
*: I think you must be mistaken. We barely know each
other. |
|
*: He's probably talking about Margarita. He's obsessed
with that horse... |
|
*: I saw the dance you did for Margarita! It was
amazing—I loved the funky rhythm too! |
|
*: I knew our friend the drummer was talented, but that
was on another level! Bravo, both of you! |
|
*: When I heard that Yggdrasil had fallen, I realised
the end was nigh, and so I resolved to gather every penny I had for one final
gambling spree. Alas, the racetrack is closed. |
|
*: It would appear that I am destined to live out the
rest of my days without so much as a single moment of joy... |
|
*: A thousand pardons. I am afraid that the racetrack is
closed for the time being. Frivolity is not appropriate in times such as
these. |
|
*: The paddock and stables are off limits until further
notice as well. They may never open again... |
|
*: By the sands! It is you! The Great Sylvando! We
shall never forget what you did for Prince Faris. A thousand thank yous! |
|
*: I hope the racetrack reopens soon—I would dearly
love to see you ride once more! |
|
*: This is the entrance to the spectator stands. As there
are no races taking place at the moment, I cannot permit you to enter. |
|
*: The young hombre who stands in front of the church
is the finest drummer in Gallopolis, señor. Ay, but he has not been the same
since Yggdrasil fell... |
|
*: He is practising harder than ever in the hope of
finding a rhythm that will bring joy to an equine friend of his, but I do not
think he is having much success... |
|
*: It is a great tragedia, señor. The fall of Yggdrasil
has hit some people very hard. They are shadows of their former selves... |
|
*: It seems the next circus performance will be the
last. One by one, all Gallopolis's finest traditions are coming to an end... |
|
*: ...Hm? You would like me to join the circus for their
final performance? I am afraid I must decline. I suffer from crippling stage
fright. The thought alone causes me to break out in a cold sweat. |
|
*: This is the entrance to the spectator stands. As
there are no races taking place at the moment, I cannot permit you to enter. |
|
*: This is the entrance to the spectator stands. As
there are no races taking place at the moment, I cannot permit you to enter. |
|
*: Hm? You are looking for a friend of the drummer? Let
me think... |
|
*: I suspect it is a horse you are looking for. He
seems to prefer their company to that of humans. |
|
*: This is the entrance to the spectator stands. As
there are no races taking place at the moment, I cannot permit you to enter. |
|
*: Oh! It is you! I saw the performance you gave a
little while ago. It was magnificent! |
|
*: My working hours mean I am unlikely to ever be able
to attend the circus, so it was an unexpected treat to be able to see the
Great Sylvando in action! |
|
*: Do I understand you correctly? You wish for me to
perform with the circus? A thousand pardons, sir, but this inn will not run
itself, even for one night! Speaking of which... |
|
*: Do I understand you correctly? You wish for me to
perform with the circus? A thousand pardons, sir, but this inn will not run
itself, even for one night! |
|
◆朝の初回と同じ |
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*: Yggdrasil may have fallen, but the world is not at
an end just yet. Financial prudence is just as important as ever! |
|
*: Hm? You wish for me to join the circus!? Ha! It is
an interesting thought, but I could never squeeze into one of those little
costumes! I had better stick to weapon selling. Speaking of which... |
|
*: Good day, sir. (cough) I am a priest here in Gallopolis...(splutter)...but
I am afraid you find me feeling rather...(cough)...unwell... |
|
*: You need not worry, however. (cough cough) The nun
will be able to attend to all your spiritual needs. Ughhh... (splutter) |
|
*: Our poor priest was injured while protecting a local
child from a monster. He has been feeling poorly ever since. |
|
*: I am sure that he will make a full recovery soon,
but in the meantime I have agreed to perform all his usual duties. Now, let us
pray... |
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The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds like
people are scared to go outside. |
|
*: I am friends with one of the scholars who was
summoned to the castle. His advice was to prepare to leave Gallopolis
immediately. |
|
*: You may think me cowardly for abandoning my city in
its hour of need, but I must put my family's safety first. I would gladly
lose everything to keep them safe. |
|
*: Mother and Father never play with me any more. They
are always talking about ‘grown-up matters’. It is not fair! |
|
*: ...What? You want me to run away with the circus? I
am sorry, but my career is already decided—I am going to be a princess! |
|
*: I heard a rumour that there was a super-talented
fortune teller in this tavern, so I sneaked out of circus rehearsals to come
and take a look. |
|
*: I'm a bit confused, though. Are fortune tellers
supposed to juggle? He looks more like a fellow circus man to me... |
|
*: I heard a rumour that there was a super-talented
fortune teller in this tavern, so I sneaked out of circus rehearsals to come
and take a look. He was here a minute ago, but now it looks like he's left. |
|
*: I'm a bit confused, though. Are fortune tellers
supposed to juggle? He looked more like a fellow circus man to me... |
|
*: The fortune teller in this tavern's just incredible!
He knew I was a dancer before I even opened my mouth! |
|
*: Don't be fooled by the juggling act—that guy's a
top-class clairvoyant! |
|
*: The fortune teller in this tavern's just incredible!
He knew I was a dancer before I even opened my mouth! |
|
*: I was going to go and ask him to tell my fortune—see
if there's any hope for me, given the state of the world—but it looks like
he's done for the day. |
|
*: Greetings, stranger... I sense that you are looking
for someone... Ha ha! Do not attempt to deny it! I know everything! |
|
*: What's more, I am in a position to help you find the
one that you seek—be they a long-lost brother or a brand-new lover, my
crystal balls will guide you to them... |
|
*: Don't worry, I'm not in it for the money! I just
thought that people might need a bit of spiritual guidance, what with
Yggdrasil having fallen and all. |
|
This young man appears to have some talent. Invite him
to take part in the circus performance?<yesno> |
|
Sylvando invites the fortune teller to join the circus. |
|
*: ...You want me to join the circus!? Gosh, even I
didn't see that one coming! Are you sure about this? I mean, I'm just a
fortune teller. Do you really think I'm going to fit the bill? |
|
*: I tell you what, why don't we let my crystal balls decide?
Now, listen carefully. I'm going to picture one—and only one—of these
wondrous orbs: red, yellow or blue. |
|
*: All you've got to do is choose one! |
|
*: You pick the one I'm picturing, and I'll know we were
destined to work together—I'll come and join the circus without further ado! |
|
*: Are you all set? Alright, I'm going to start
picturing one of them now... Remember, all you have to do is choose which one
it is! |
|
*: The balls tell all, the balls tell all, what colour
will they show us? If lies they tell, then off to hell, that dark place
down below us! *: They speak of fire, they speak of flames, they speak
of sunset's glow, The balls tell all, the balls tell all, what colour do
they show? |
|
*: Alright, I'm picturing one of my crystal balls. Now
it's up to you to tell me which one! Are you ready?<yesno> |
|
*: The red ball! |
|
*:The blue ball! |
|
*: The yellow ball! |
|
*: Oh dear... I'm afraid that wasn't the one I was
picturing. Bad luck! |
|
*: Sorry, but it doesn't look as though our fates were
meant to be entwined. Not this time, anyway. Feel free to come back and try
again sometime, though! |
|
*: The red ball... Are you absolutely certain this is
the one you want to choose? |
|
*: Well... You did it! You got it right! It looks like
we've got some kind of connection! |
|
*: In which case, my crystal balls and I are at your service.
Let me know what you want me to do at the circus, and I'll give it my best
shot! |
|
The fortune teller agrees to perform with the circus! |
|
*: I am the finest fortune teller in Erdrea! Be it a long-lost
brother or a brand-new lover, my crystal balls shall guide you to them! |
|
*: Don't worry, I'm not in it for the money! I just
thought that people might need a bit of spiritual guidance, what with
Yggdrasil having fallen and all... |
|
*: What's that? You still want me to join the circus,
do you?<yesno> |
|
*: Well, I've got a lot of time for people who don't
give up easily. Now, remember how this goes? I'm going to picture one of my crystal
balls: red, yellow or blue. You've just got to pick which one it is! |
|
*: The fortune teller's presence has brought
unprecedented numbers of customers to the tavern! I might well have gone
bankrupt were it not for him! |
|
*: The fall of Yggdrasil frightened people, you see.
Many refused to leave their homes. It is a bad time to be running an
establishment like this. Thank goodness he came along when he did! |
|
*: That fortune teller breathed life back into my tavern!
I am sad that he has moved on, of course, but I will always be grateful to
him. |
|
*: Rest assured that I shall be sitting in the front
row of the big top, cheering him on at the top of my lungs. It really is the
least I can do! |
|
*: Sorry, Sylv. I can't let you through. Everyone's
frantically preparing for our final show, you see—it's total chaos in there! |
|
*: Would you mind going round to the main entrance of
the big top instead? You can get in through there. |
|
*: Oh! Hello, Sylv! I hear you've been going round
signing up new recruits for our final performance! |
|
*: And with the Great Sylvando on board as well, we're
going to go out with a bang, I just know it! |
|
*: Now that we've got the Great Sylvando on board, our
final performance is going to be a big hit, I just know it! |
|
*: Sorry, Sylv. I can't let you through. Everyone's
frantically preparing for our final show, you see—it's total chaos in there! |
|
*: Would you mind going round to the main entrance of
the big top instead? You can get in through there. |
|
*: Well? How's the search for new talent going? Do you
need some hints about who to recruit?<yesno> |
|
*: Of course you don't! You know what you're looking
for! Well, thanks again—and good luck with the recruitment drive! |
|
*: Alright then, listen up. Rumour has it that the best
drummer in Gallopolis spends his days practising in front of the church. |
|
*: But apparently something's been troubling him of
late, so his beats have lost some of their usual people-pleasing power. |
|
*: Still, a man who's willing to ignore the melancholy mood
of the city to try and put a smile on people's faces is exactly the kind of
person we need in the show! Go and seek him out! |
|
*: I've been hearing a lot of talk lately about a
fortune teller who's set up shop at the Aloe Beera tavern. Everyone's raving
about him—apparently all his predictions come true! |
|
*: They say he uses three coloured balls to divine the
future. Pretty strange if you ask me, but all his customers seem to be happy! |
|
*: That's exactly the kind of person we need performing
at the circus! Why don't you go and talk to him and see if he's interested? |
Sylvando |
Hello, darling. It's been a while... |
|
*: S-Sylv!? What are you doing here!? |
Sylvando |
Oh, you know me, honey. I've never been able to stay
away from the circus for long. Bravo, by the way. Most people would have
thrown in the towel by now, but I always knew you were made of sterner stuff! |
|
*: That's nice of you to say, Sylv... |
|
*: But to be honest, it didn't even look like we were
going to be able to put on this last show until you magically reappeared.
Still, things are looking up now you're back on the scene! |
|
*: It's not been easy recently... Most people lost
interest in the circus after Yggdrasil fell—you can't blame them, of
course... |
|
*: But I still think it's a shame. After all, people
need to smile, no matter how bad things get. That's the way I see it, anyway. |
|
*: ...Hm? The circus is staging one final performance?
By the sands... It has been so long since I last attended—but if this is my
last chance, I had better not miss it! |
|
*: ...The circus's last ever performance? Perhaps this
is just what is required to lift my spirits! |
|
*: I am interested in attending the circus's final
performance, of course... |
|
*: But I am afraid it is out of the question. I have a
duty to protect our exalted Sultan—neglecting that duty in order to enjoy myself
would be unforgivable. |
|
*: I heard that the hombre who played his drum for the
horses has signed up for the circus! |
|
*: He will be a great success, I am sure of it! His
rhythms are perfectly suited to the stage! |
|
*: Once the circus is gone, Gallopolis will be even
quieter than it is now... It is hard to believe that this was once a bustling
city, full of life... |
|
The horse is whinnying along to the music and stomping
its hooves to the beat! |
|
The horse is whinnying along to the music and stomping
its hooves to the beat! |
|
The horse is whinnying along to the music and stomping
its hooves to the beat! |
|
*: Ah! It is you! The Great Sylvando! I heard a rumour that
you will be performing at the circus's final show. I hope it is true. I have
always wanted to see you in action! |
|
*: We are moving house soon. I do not know where we are
moving to, but I hope it is a nice place like Gallopolis... |
|
*: The Great Sylvando saves the day once more! We've
got two new recruits keen to perform with us in the final show, and it's all
thanks to you! |
|
*: Everything's ready backstage, and the performers are
waiting for their cues. We're all set! |
|
*: Not that we can start without our star turn, of
course! Time to prepare for your grand entrance! Let the ringmaster know when
you're all set! |
|
*: Sylv! There you are! The new recruits you found for
us got here a while ago. Thanks for that—you got us out of a real pickle. |
Sylvando |
Hello, darling. It's been a while... |
|
*: S-Sylv!? What are you doing here!? |
Sylvando |
Oh, you know me, honey. I've never been able to stay away
from the circus for long. Bravo, by the way. Most people would have thrown in
the towel by now, but I always knew you were made of sterner stuff! |
|
*: Wait—were you the one who found those new recruits for
us as well? Goodness me! I don't know how to thank you! |
Sylvando |
Oh, you don't need to thank me, honey. The only thing
you need to do is give me my cue! The Wandering Wonder is ready to leap into
action once more! |
|
*: Alright, Sylv! If you're ready, then so are we! |
Sylvando |
That's the spirit! Well, this is it, darlings! One last
chance to bring some light into this dark, dark world! One last chance to
gasp in awe at the spectacle of the circus! One last glimpse of...the Great
Sylvando! |
Sylvando |
Ha ha ha! Let's get this show on the road! |
|
*: What a performance that was, Sylv! Just like the old
days, eh? |
|
*: How can we quit after a show like that? You saw those
people out there! They need us! They need us to bring light into their lives
and put smiles on their faces! |
|
*: Watching you and the new recruits out there has
really given me a new lease of life as a performer! I can't give up now—the
show must go on! |
|
*: I'm going to keep working hard to become the best
that I can be, and I won't stop until Gallopolis is filled with joy, just
like it was before! |
|
*: Thanks for reminding us what the circus is all about,
Sylv! It's easy to forget how much people need to smile at times like these! |
|
*: Don't worry, we're not going to forget again! You go
off gallivanting if you like—we'll keep the crowds entertained in your
absence! |
|
*: Your show was just wonderful! I think it was the
first time I have laughed since Yggdrasil fell... I did not think I cared for
the circus, but now I realise I am a huge fan! |
|
*: I did not think anything could prove to be more enjoyable
than gambling, but I may need to revise that opinion now that I have been to
the circus! |
|
*: Sorry, Sylv. I can't let you through. We're
unpacking all the circus stuff, you see. There's boxes everywhere! |
|
*: Would you mind going round to the main entrance of
the big top instead? You can get in through there. |
|
*: It looks like the circus won't be shutting up shop
after all, and it's all thanks to you, Sylv! Thank goodness you turned up
when you did! |
|
*: You can leave it in our hands now. You need to go
and spread that infectious smile of yours around the world! |
|
*: Sorry, Sylv. I can't let you through. We're
unpacking all the circus stuff, you see. There's boxes everywhere! |
|
*: Would you mind going round to the main entrance of
the big top instead? You can get in through there. |
|
‘We regretfully announce that our next show... |
|
‘Can't come soon enough! Here's to many more years of
laughter and tears! We love you all! The Ringmaster’ |
|
*: By the sands! It is you! The Great Sylvando! I saw
you performing at the circus—undoubtedly the best such performance I have
ever witnessed! |
|
*: Please, you must come back and do another show. We
will be waiting! |
|
*: I confess, the fall of Yggdrasil had caused me to
forget about the very concept of having fun... |
|
*: Thank the sands that you and the circus were here to
remind us! I know where I shall be heading next time I am feeling blue: directly
to the big top! |
|
*: Prince Faris has still not shown his handsome face,
but I no longer feel as desolate as I did before. |
|
*: It is wonderful, is it not, what a few hours at the
circus can do for one's well-being? |
|
*: A thousand pardons. My guard duties meant that I was
unable to attend the circus. |
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*: Thank the sands that they have decided not to call
it a day after all! I will be visiting the big top as soon as my shift ends! |
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*: I am not afraid to admit it, señor: after I
witnessed your performance at the circus, I became your biggest fan! ¡Tu
fanático más grande! |
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*: I am so relieved to hear that the circus will not be
closing its doors! If Gallopolis had lost that on top of everything else... |
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*: Thank you, Sylvando, for all that you have done for
us. You have raised our spirits and given us hope for the future! |
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The horse is neighing with gusto, spurring on its
fellow steeds! |
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*: Gallopolis has known nothing but darkness since the
World Tree fell, but you have finally brought a little light into our lives.
A thousand thank yous, friend. |
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*: Sylv! Don't tell me you're whisking that fortune teller
away with you! Well, just be sure to bring him back in one piece, alright? |
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*: I must not let down my guard, not even for a moment.
Since Yggdrasil fell, monsters in this area have become more vicious and
cunning than ever. |
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*: If you are venturing on a journey, be sure to make
camp often—those foul beasts can smell fatigue, and will not hesitate to
pounce. |
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*: H-Halt! N-None shall pass! I promised to protect
these people, and that is what I shall d-do! (gulp) |
Sylvando |
Easy there, honey! We don't mean you any harm! Quite
the opposite, actually—we're travelling around looking for people who might
need our help. |
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*: What!? You must be mad with the world the way it is now!
Mind you, you do look like you can handle yourself... In fact, there might
even be something you can do for me... |
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*: I'm a martial artist, you see, and I said I'd help
these people get food for the village of Hotto. Whatever's going on with the
world, it seems to have played havoc with their crop production. |
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*: Anyway, we were on the way back to the village when
we got attacked by a vicious monster. It roughed us up good and proper, and
stole all the food we'd collected! |
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*: I was supposed to protect them, but I didn't stand a
chance against that thing all by myself. If you were with me though, it'd be
a different story. So how about it? Fancy going to get those supplies
back?<yesno> |
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*: Oh come on, please! These poor people are going to
go hungry! Please say you'll help me... Please?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
You bet, honey! That monster is going to learn the hard
way that it can't go around swiping people's dinners out from under their
noses! |
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*: Oh, thank you! Thank you so much! As long as we
stick together, that thing won't stand a chance! |
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*: It should be loitering somewhere to the south of
Hotto. I'm sure we'll beat it easily, but let's make sure we're properly
prepared anyway, eh? |
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The martial artist joins the party! |
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*: GRURRR HURRR HURRR! MORE HUMANS! MORE FOOD! GIVE, OR
I SQUISH! GRURRR HURRR HURRR! |
Dave |
Reckon we've found our grub-pinchin' monster, Sylv.
Ready to 'ave a crack at 'im?<yesno> |
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*: Our poor people starve. We sought to bring sustenance, But it was stolen! |
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*: Our cupboards are bare. Our storehouses stand empty. Stomachs are grumbling. |
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*: We found food at last— Enough for everybody. But now it is gone... |
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*: The beast stole our food And disappeared to the east! You must retrieve it! |
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Sylvando and co. defeat the gigantes! The villagers
recover all the stolen food and take it back to Hotto! |
|
*: Thank you so much for your help. I really couldn't
have done it without you. You know, you're really quite something. |
|
*: Risking your life to help a bunch of strangers like
that? That's pretty amazing. |
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*: I want to be like that too, but I don't think I've got
what it takes yet. ...Hey, maybe if I spent some time with you it might help.
What do you say? Is it alright if I tag along for a while?<yesno> |
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*: Oh, go on! I just want to learn from you so I can
help as many people as possible! Can I please come with you?<yesno> |
Sylvando |
Of course, darling! You'll be the best, most helpful
martial artist in the business by the time I'm done with you, just you wait
and see! |
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*: Thank you so much! This is going to be the journey
of a lifetime, I can feel it in my bones! |
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A new member joins Sylvando's merry band! |
Jade |
I've come all this way, I can't turn back now. I have
to see for myself what's happened to Octagonia... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
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The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
|
The door is locked from the inside. |
|
Faint voices can be heard coming from within. It sounds
like people trying to hide from the monsters... |
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*: Look, I know you just rescued me from those monsters
and all, but taking on Booga? That's insanity. |
|
*: Still, if you insist, I guess I can't stop you. He
should be up on the third level, where the arena used to be. Just...be
careful, okay? |
|
*: ...Hmm? Skree hee hee! You must have some guts, human,
strolling around and slacking off like that! |
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*: Maybe it hasn't sunk in yet, but you're all Booga's
slaves now. So get back to work! Skrarrrk! |
|
*: Octagonia is ours now! The monsssters are in charge,
and you humans have to do what we tell you! Kee hee hee! |
|
*: Ssso go on! Get yourssself up to the casssino and
make yourssself ussseful! |
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*: Go on, get mooving! You don't have time to stand
around chatting! Humans belong upstairs! Trot on up there and get to work! |
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*: Arrroooh hoo hoo! I never thought we'd find a use
for you puny humans, but Booga managed it! Good old Booga! |
|
*: Would you look at that statue? What a travesty!
There's more artistic sensibility in my litter tray! Where did they find the
sculptor!? |
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*: Well, there's only one thing for it—I'm going to
have to replace it with something better. If anyone can teach this town some
taste, it's me! Just wait—it's going to be grrreat! |
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*: Still alive, are you? Then you're hyper-lucky.
Humans have been dropping like flies since the Lord of Shadows brought down
Yggdrasil. |
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*: And not only did you survive, you found yourself
here, which means you get to spend the rest of your days working for us
monsters! Hyp-hyp hooray! |
|
*: What a let-down this place turned out to be. They
told me Octagonia was full of fighters, so I'd been sharpening my horns in
preparation for a proper scrap. |
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*: But you humans barely put up a fight! You just let
us stampede through the streets! Arrroooh hoo hoo! Pathetic! |
|
*: (flap flap) The older monsssters keep telling me to
ssstay away from thisss place. They sssay it'sss protected by sssome kind of
holy power. |
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*: But I'm not ssso sure. I keep hearing children laughing
and playing inssside. It sssounds really fun... |
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*: P-Please! I'll go back to work, I promise! Just
don't hurt my baby! |
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*: ...Hey, hold on a second! You're a human! Oh, thank goodness!
For a minute there, I thought the monsters had found us! |
|
*: Y-You won't tell them, will you? There's no knowing
what they might do! |
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*: You won't tell the monsters we're hiding out here, will
you? There's no knowing what they might do! |
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*: I won't let those stinky monsters hurt my mom!
Never! |
|
*: Oi! What do you think you're doing!? Can't you sssee
the elevator's in ussse!? |
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*: Now flap off back to work before I call the guards!
Keee hee hee! |
|
*: Hold on—who the devil are you!? You don't half look
familiar... |
|
*: Ah, that's it! You look just like one of the
Luminary's little backing dancers! |
|
*: Of course, I know you're not actually her—she
wouldn't be sashaying around here after what the Lord of Shadows did to those
light-loving goody-goodies! Ha ha! |
|
*: Are we all ssset? Alright, up we go then, you
disssgusssting lot! Keee hee hee! |
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*: And anyone elssse ssslacking off goes ssstraight
upssstairs as well! Ssso put your backsss into it! |
|
*: I seriously doubt the elevator can take all this
weight, but I'm not about to stick my neck out and mention that to these
monsters... |
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*: Sorry, kid. I can't let you go down there by
yourself. It'd probably be the last we saw of you. |
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*: There's something special about the orphanage.
Something...holy. The monsters won't come near it. That's why we're all
hiding in here. |
Whambelina |
Hey, Jade! It's me, Whambelina! We were in the MMA
tournament together, remember? |
Whambelina |
Sure feels like a long time ago now. Octagonia's
crawling with monsters these days, not fighters... |
Whambelina |
If I were you, I'd get out while you still can. You
don't want to get caught up in what's happening here, trust me. |
Whambelina |
Time was, the streets of Octagonia were crawling with
fighters, not monsters... |
Whambelina |
If I were you, I'd get out while you still can. You
don't want to get caught up in what's happening here, trust me. |
|
*: You've sure got some guts, miss, coming to visit us
with all these monsters in town. Guess I better try and be brave too, and
keep on priesting. Ahem... |
|
*: Uncle Vince promised to come back safe, but I can't
help worrying about him... |
|
*: Wait! You're a fighter too, ain't you, miss? Maybe
you could go give him a hand! You will, won't you? Oh, say you will! |
|
*: Sorry, miss, can't talk right now. The orphanage is
full of people hiding out from the monsters, and I gotta feed 'em all! |
|
*: I hate it when I'm done working and I'm all by
myself in the kitchen. I start thinking about all kinds of sad stuff. Guess I
just gotta keep busy... |
Abominable Showman |
I've been training hard sho I can fight off the
monshtersh, and now I'm absholutely shtarving! |
Abominable Showman |
All the other fightersh went off to try and put a shtop
to the bosh of the monshtersh. And I wash shupposhed to go with them. |
Abominable Showman |
But Vinsh shaid it wash my duty to shtay here and guard
the orphanage, sho shtay here and guard it I shall! Shlurrrp! |
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*: After Yggdrasil fell out of the sky, most of my pals
disappeared. |
|
*: The older kids all told me they've gone someplace
far away, so I can't meet up with them for a while... |
|
*: Huh? You don't know where your friends are either?
Don't worry, miss. I'm sure you'll find them soon! |
|
*: Zzz... Hey guys...! Zzz... I missed you so much...! |
|
*: Hey there, Jade! Remember me? Liu Za—we fought each
other in the MMA tournament. |
Liu Za |
Sorry I'm such a mess. I tried to fight off the monsters
when they took over Octagonia, and...well, you can see how that worked out. |
Liu Za |
But this is nothing compared to what you did to me back
in the tournament. Heh! I'll bounce right back, don't you worry! |
Liu Za |
Sorry I'm such a mess. I tried to fight off the
monsters when they took over Octagonia, and...well, you can see how that
worked out. |
Liu Za |
But this is nothing compared to what you did to me back
in the tournament. Heh! I'll bounce right back, don't you worry! |
|
*: You were in the tournament too, huh? Well, let Liu
Za here be a lesson to you—just because you can fight a little doesn't mean
you can take on a whole army of monsters. |
|
*: The city's full of monsters, so we're not allowed to
play outside. (sigh) It's so boring being cooped up in here the whole time... |
|
*: Did you come here to fight the monsters, miss? Well,
be careful, okay? |
|
*: And if you bump into Uncle Vince out there, tell him
to stay safe and come home soon. All the kids are worried about him! |
|
*: I'm frightfully sorry, but I'm afraid I'm not in the
mood for chit-chat at the moment. |
|
*: You see, I dropped my purse while fleeing from the
monsters and...well, I don't even want to think about how much was in it...
(sniffle) Uggghhh... (sob) |
|
*: You know, I used to be a real rip-off merchant back
in the day, but since Yggdrasil fell, no one's got the money to buy the kind
o' stuff I was sellin'. |
|
*: Plus, people have already lost so much. It don't
feel right takin' them to the cleaners all over again, so now I'm tryin' to
find a better way to make a livin'. |
|
*: Hey, listen—I don't wanna scare you, but I've heard
some really weird noises coming from the upper levels. |
|
*: Like, clanking and clanging and bashing and
crashing. It's freaking me out! |
|
*: Hey, kid. You're not thinking of taking on Booga,
are you? 'Cause you don't stand a chance against that guy. |
|
*: Most folks—me included—get so freaked out at the
sight of him that they can't even get it together to turn around and run
away! |
|
*: Hey, don't get me wrong—we're ready to rise up as soon
as there's a chance of it working, it's just...I don't know if that's ever
gonna happen... |
|
*: Wear do you think you're going!? This area's off
limits for the likes of you! |
|
There's no response. It looks like this machine isn't
ready just yet. |
|
It doesn't look as though the elevator can be used at
the moment. |
|
An unsettling aura drifts down from above. Proceed up
the stairs?<yesno> |
|
*: Get a moove on, you lot! |
|
*: Booga doesn't like to be kept waiting, you know!
Work harder, or I'll gore you good! |
|
*: Damned monsters, lordin' it over us, workin' us till
we drop... |
|
*: I don't know what it is they're tryin' to do to
Octagonia exactly, but it sure ain't gonna be pretty. |
|
*: Skree hee hee! Booga's building something really
special up in the old arena! |
|
*: It's really going to put Octagonia on the map!
People will be flocking here from all over! You humans should be proud he's
letting you help with the construction! Skree hee hee! |
|
*: They said they'll let me...take a break when
I've...moved a thousand crates... (gasp) Can't be many...more...left to go... |
|
*: ...... |
|
There's no response. He doesn't seem to have the energy
to talk. |
|
*: Hey, did you hear the rumours? They're saying
anybody who stands up to the monsters is whisked away and never seen again. |
|
*: Guess that explains what happened to Vince, huh... |
|
*: Heaven only knows how long I've been working here without
a break. They gotta let us take a break soon, right? ...Right? |
|
*: It seems the monsters have done away with the arena
upstairs. I was rather devastated when I first heard—I thought I'd seen my
last bulging bicep! |
|
*: But that was before I saw the muscles on some of the
fabulous creatures they've got guarding the place! Golly gosh, if they aren't
the equal of any MMA fighter! |
|
*: I've always been a battler, you know? I thought I'd
go down fighting. I can't believe this is what things have come to... |
|
*: There's a potion them there monsters can't get
enough of. They told me to make sure I stock up the bar with a whole heap of
it. |
|
*: But hoowee, if the stuff don't kick like a mule! One
sniff near enough laid me out! Something tells me I'll be better off not
knowing what's in it... |
|
*: Thisss ‘Fighting Juice’ of theirs is ssseriousssly
disssappointing. It doesn't pack a punch at all! |
|
*: Ah, I know! I'll add a dash of every monssster's favourite
potion, and they'll be queueing around the block for a ssslurp! |
|
*: This is just too much. Working from morning to night
without so much as a minute's rest? It's enough to kill a fella. |
|
*: How come I wound up getting tangled up in this mess
anyhow? I only came to town so I could see Sinderella and Whambelina in the
flesh... |
|
*: The monsters came to our little city, ♪ Forced folks to work, oh it's such a pity, oh yeah! ♪ When are we...ever gonna be free... ♪ |
|
*: ...Gah! Those danged critters have stolen my mojo!
How am I supposed to keep turning out hits in this kind of environment!? |
|
*: Waitin' tables is a whole heap harder when it's monsters
sittin' at 'em! They just eat and eat and eat! |
|
*: Still, I heard they'll be lettin' us all go once
this construction work's done and dusted, so I guess I'll only need to stick
it out a little longer. |
|
*: Booga says he's going to give all the humans who
work for him a special reward when the job's finished! Won't that be a
feather in your cap! |
|
*: I just hope you know how lucky you are. Most bosses
aren't half as generous as he is—especially when it comes to bird-brained
humans! Skrarrrk! |
Janice |
I just don't get it. Why in tarnation would these
monsters be wantin' dance lessons from little old me? |
|
*: ...Hm? What are you doing hanging around there? Oh,
don't tell me—you want to know all about Booga, the master puppeteer, don't
you?<yesno> |
|
*: Oh, that's a shame. I love talking about Booga! I
could have strung you along for hours with tales of how great he is! But if
you're not interested, get back to work! |
|
*: Isn't he just the best? He's the one who pulls the
strings around here, and everyone obeys his every word. After all, the Lord
of Shadows chose him especially to be one of the Spectral Sentinels! |
|
*: One day, I'm going to be just like him. I'm fed up
of dancing to other people's tunes—I want to be the boss! |
|
*: What's with that look, human? Don't get me hyped up,
now! |
|
*: If you know what's good for you, you'll accept that Booga's
in charge now and start looking a bit more fearful and miserable like
everyone else around here! |
|
*: Now get back to work before I hyper-load your
schedule so you drop dead from exhaustion! |
|
*: Hey, I remember you! It's Jade, right? You made it
all the way to the final of the tournament. |
|
*: I'm the Mayor of Octagonia—well, I was, at least...
This place is run by the monsters now. I don't know what'll become of it, but
the glory days are long gone... |
Jade |
Wh—!? Where am I...? |
|
*: The commandments of Booga must be obeyed! Those who
defy him must remain in Limboo, and fight until they have learned their
lesson! |
|
*: Now, stand aside and let justice be done! Thine own day
of judgement shalt come to pass soon enough! |
|
*: S-Stop it... Please... You're only making it
worse... |
|
*: You really want to help? Go help those who need it
most. Some of the guys they're keeping down in the cells are getting it way worse
than me... |
|
*: 'Twill be mere moments ere the next victim is
brought forth from below to suffer at our hands! Verily, I do clank and
clatter in gleeful anticipation! |
|
*: THe cEllS wHEre tHe huMaNs ArE kEpT BEtwEEn baTTlEs
ARe jUst dOwn heRe. |
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*: EnJOY tHe TAstE oF FReeDOM WhIlE iT LAstS, HUMan!
YOu'lL bE LOcKEd uP wiTh THe rEsT Of THeM SoOn enoUGH! GuUurhURhurRRr! |
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There's a book called ‘The Lovey-Dovey Diaries’. Jade
takes it from the shelf and has a closer look. |
|
‘My dearest, darling, super-smashing Boo! ♥ I've been thinking about you, and now my
heart's beating so fast, I think I'm going to explode like a love volcano! |
|
‘When are you going to wrap me up in those big, strong arms
of yours? Tell me it'll be soon—I've already waited far, far, far too long! Yours forever and ever, Boodica ♥ ♥ ♥’ |
|
‘My darling! My precious! My Boodica! How I have missed
your all-conquering curves! One day soon, I'll sweep you off your feet, just
as I've always promised! |
|
‘But my sweet, you will have to wait a little longer.
We must do things correctly. First we'll use these pages to get to know each
other, then I'll ask the Lord of Shadows to officially approve our union. |
|
‘Then, on the tenth anniversary of our first date,
we'll sit together under a starry sky and—oh, my pen quivers as I write
this!—hold hands for the very first time! ‘Can you imagine, my dearest? Can you? Hold onto that
thought—treasure it until the day comes at long last! Yours in anticipation, Booga ♥ ♥ ♥’ |
|
The book contains hundreds more of Booga and Boodica's
sickeningly saccharine love letters. Jade pops it back on the shelf with a
shudder. |
|
*: Pray welcome to the kingdom of misery! A land whose
only law is that every human must suffer! In these cells do those wicked
enough to defy the mighty Booga repay their debt of foolishness in full! |
|
*: In time, you too shall take the field in pursuit of
forgiveness, but until then, get thee to the furthest reaches of this
forsaken place and join the rest of your wretched kind! |
|
*: Everyone says Booga's the very devil himself when it
comes to the ladies, with partners all over Erdrea, but it's not true! He's
actually a real old-fashioned gentleman, and a true romantic! |
|
*: I mean, he's been courting Boodica for ages, and
they haven't even held hands yet—not even during the last dance of the
Monsters' Ball! The poor girl must be in hell! |
|
*: BOOgA buiLt ThIs PLaCe fOr His BElOVeD booDiCA So
sHE cOULd PUt THosE WHo defY hIm THrougH a GRIsLy pRogGraM oF PUniShMENt. |
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*: nOW tHaT'S TruE LOvE! YoU fICKlE hUMAnS COUld lEaRn
a leSSoN oR tWo FRoM a geStURe LIkE tHat! |
|
*: You'll never guess what's on the bookshelf in
there—a complete collection of Booga and Boodica's love letters! Catnip to a
hopeless romantic like me... |
|
*: I only peeked for the briefest of moments—they'd
have my guts for garters if they caught me—but now thinking about what gems
must be in there's really got me purring! |
|
*: Folks are being forced to fight for the monsters'
entertainment. It's just awful—look at what they're doing to them! |
|
*: I'm not doing so great myself, if I'm honest...but
somebody needs to pray for these poor people. |
|
*: Huh? Yeah, I'm a priest. I know I don't look it, but
we come in all shapes and sizes, you know. You look like you could do with a
little divine intervention yourself... |
|
*: I may not look it, but I'm actually a priest—and you
look like you could use some divine intervention... |
|
*: Everything...hurts... Somebody, please... I can't
take this any more... |
|
*: What a life... Thrown into this hellhole, only being
dragged out to get beaten to a bloody pulp by monsters... |
|
*: And to think I came to Octagonia to make a name for
myself as a fighter... (sigh) Not even in my worst nightmares did I think
things would turn out like this... |
|
*: To Booga and Boodica, we humans are just trash, and
that's exactly how they treat us. |
|
*: They don't even give us real food. They don't care
at all if we live or die... |
|
*: Wh-What!? I-Is it my turn again already!? |
|
*: Oh! You're a human... You scared me so much... I
thought they'd come for me... |
|
*: I know it's nearly time for the next person to be called,
you see. I feel bad about it, but I'm praying that they pick someone else... |
|
*: (mumble) Mommy... (mutter) Mommy, please... Come get
me... (mumble) I wanna go home... |
|
*: W-Wait... I, I heard what you were just talking
about... |
|
*: You really are even more reckless than you look. You
don't stand a chance out there, you know. |
|
*: I'm not going to be able to stop you going ahead
with this though, am I? In which case, you'd better take these. I managed to
smuggle them with me when they dragged me down here. |
|
*: Go on. Your need is definitely greater than mine... |
|
Jade receives three special medicines, a phial of magic
water and a rockbomb shard! |
|
*: Just make sure you take them out of your bag ahead of
time if you want to use them. |
|
*: Anyway, they should tip the odds in your favour.
Just a little bit, mind. |
|
*: Not that it'll do you much good—it'll probably just
prolong the agony. |
|
*: You really are even more reckless than you look. Do
you think you stand a chance out there? With those weapons!? |
|
*: I'm not going to be able to stop you going ahead
with this though, am I? In which case, you'd better take these. I managed to smuggle
them with me when they dragged me down here. |
|
*: Go on. Your need is definitely greater than mine... |
|
Jade receives three special medicines, a phial of magic
water and a rockbomb shard! |
|
Jade receives a trident and a pair of silver claws! |
|
*: Just make sure you take them out of your bag ahead
of time if you want to use them. |
|
*: Anyway, they should tip the odds in your favour.
Just a little bit, mind. |
|
*: Not that it'll do you much good—it'll probably just
prolong the agony. |
|
*: There. Those should tip the odds in your favour.
Just a little bit, mind. |
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*: Not that it'll do you much good—it'll probably just
prolong the agony. |
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*: There. Those should tip the odds in your favour.
Just a little bit, mind. |
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*: Not that it'll do you much good—it'll probably just
prolong the agony. |
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*: Mwahaha! Well, worm? Art thou suitably prepared?
Wilt thou take the field and cross swords with monsterkind's finest in the
tourney to end all tourneys? Art thou ready to undergo...the Girly
Burly?<yesno> |
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*: But of course. Thou hast kindled the ire of the
mighty Boodica, and are right to cower in fear. But thy time must come
eventually—better to face it with head held high! |
|
Jade survives the first round of the Girly Burly! |
|
But the ordeal isn't over yet—whole hordes of monsters
are still lining up to take their turn... |
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*: Mwahahahaaa! You have spirit, I will grant you that!
But we have barely even begun! |
|
Jade survives the second round of the Girly Burly! |
|
But the ordeal isn't over yet—whole hordes of monsters
are still lining up to take their turn... |
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*: Weee heee heee! We love hurting humans! And we can't
wait to hear you SCREEEAM!!! |
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*: The last Girly Burly was devilishly boring in the
end. The big-mouthed human they put up for it waltzed in here giving it all the
big talk, and then barely put up a fight. |
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*: You'll need to do better when it's your turn. Us
monsters deserve a proper spectacle, so put on your dancing shoes! |
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*: i HEaR tHat YOu'Re bOOgA's NEw faVOURiTe GIrl.
BOOdIcA WOn't bE tOo HaPpY aBOut THAt! |
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*: sTILl, MaYbE SHe's BEtTeR oFf WIThOut hIm iF PLaYInG
tHE FIELd'S MoRE hIs stYle... |
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*: Volunteering to take another prisoner's punishment?
You know that'll be like a red rag to a bull, don't you? A horde of bulls, in
fact! |
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*: And this is no ordinary punishment, either! The
Girly Burly's as brutal as it gets! You're going to get trampled flat! |
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*: So you're going up for the Girly Burly, huh? Better
say a prayer or two beforehand. Might be your last chance... |
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*: I guess you're still new around these parts, huh?
You don't know how bad it gets out there. Well, I hate to tell you, but
you're about to find out... |
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*: You do whatever you have to do out there, but don't
drag me into it, okay? This is your fight. |
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*: (mutter) Oh, man... (mumble) She doesn't stand a
chance... (mutter) |
Vince |
......... |
Vince |
Sorry, Jade. You're on your own... |
Sinderella |
Look, I hate to say this, but you were friends with the
Darkspawn. |
Sinderella |
I can't root for you after what he did... |
Underdigger |
I told you to keep yer 'ead down, but you just wouldn't
listen, would ya? Now Boodica's got you in 'er sights, you don't stand a
bleedin' chance! |
Golden Boy |
I... I can't believe you're doing this for me... I...
Thank you so much... |
Rab |
Come on, Rab. This isnae the way to go about things.
Ye've got to pluck up the courage to go and talk to that lassie. |
Rab |
My bunny-eared pal headed off in the direction of the throne
room—assuming this is the real Dundrasil Castle, that is. |
Rab |
Well, that's as good a place as any to head for, I
suppose. I'll see what the folks on the way have to say for themselves... |
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*: Forgive me, Your Majesty, but I cannae allow you tae
proceed. There's a private meeting in progress. |
|
*: Feeling peckish, Yer Majesty? Off tae the kitchen on
one of yer wee snack hunts? |
|
*: Well, I'll not tell you yer business, you being king
and all, but I'd stay up here if I were you. One of the ministers informs me
that there's something very important afoot... |
|
*: Yer Majesty, please wait. One of the ministers was
looking for ye. He said ye should head tae the throne room. |
|
*: Good day to you, Your Majesty! It's another peaceful
day in the wonderful kingdom of Dundrasil, and we owe it all to your
enlightened rule! Now, to business... |
|
*: Och, what's the matter, Yer Majesty? Ye look like
ye've seen a ghost! |
|
*: Anyway, shouldn't ye be heading for the throne room?
Ye've an important audience, as I understand it. If ye're late, the Chief
Minister'll have yer guts for garters! |
|
*: So the throne room is through that door over there.
If ye head inside and turn left, ye'll find— |
|
*: ...Och, it's you, Yer Majesty! Well, ye don't need
me telling you yer way about yer own palace! Ye'll have to forgive me—I'm new
here, ye see. |
|
*: Are ye busy, Yer Majesty? When ye've finished whatever
it is ye're doing, let's play hide-and-seek again! |
|
*: If I'm good and practise hard, I'll grow up tae be
as big and strong as Sir Irwin, won't I, Yer Majesty?<yesno> |
|
*: Och, well if I cannae be as tough as the toughest knight
in the kingdom, I'll have tae make do with second toughest! |
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*: Hee hee! I knew it! I cannae wait tae grow up now! |
|
*: Oh, there ye are, Yer Majesty! The Chief Minister is
waiting for ye by yer throne. Perhaps ye can retire tae yer chambers after
ye've spoken with him? |
|
*: Oh, and dinnae worry—I've been keeping a careful eye
on yer fine collection of gentleman's literature! The maids won't be throwing
it away on my watch! |
|
*: I'm sorry, Yer Majesty. Princess Eleanor would tear strips
off me if I let anyone intae her private chambers! |
|
*: Ye just missed her, actually. I wonder where she was
off tae... |
|
*: Ah, there you are, Your Majesty! I've been looking for
you everywhere! You must remember me telling you that you had an important
audience scheduled! |
|
*: It's almost time! Hurry on over to your throne and
prepare yourself! |
|
*: It's almost time! Hurry on over to your throne and
prepare yourself! |
|
*: You've no business with the Queen's throne just now,
Your Majesty! Hurry on over to your own! |
|
*: Quickly! They'll be here any moment! |
|
Take a seat until the audience begins?<yesno> |
|
*: Good day, Yer Majesty! The Chief Minister is waiting
for ye in front of the throne. Just head straight on and ye'll see him. |
|
*: So he's finally summoned the courage to do it, has
he? |
|
*: ...Oh! Your Majesty! I didn't see you there! I hope
you're keeping well! |
|
*: I've heard he's finally going tae do it! Ye know
what I'm talking about, don't ye? |
|
*: ...Oh, Yer Majesty! We were just discussing,
umm...nothing! Nothing at all! Hee hee! |
|
*: Yer Majesty, I have tae compliment ye on yer fine
choice of cloaks. The one ye've picked today radiates authority like nobody's
business! |
|
*: Yer Majesty, is it my imagination or is yer crown
particularly resplendent today? It sets off yer regal whiskers tae a T! |
|
*: Yer Majesty! The Queen needs quiet and rest right
now, and plenty of it. I know ye want tae see her, but please, give her some
space. |
|
*: What's that!? Ye just gave them permission tae wed!?
Yer Majesty! I understand ye're anxious, but please get a grip on yerself! |
|
*: Your Majesty! What are you doing here at a time like
this!? |
|
*: ...What's that? You were just in the middle of giving
Queen Eleanor and King Irwin permission to marry? Umm... Are you quite sure
you're alright? |
|
*: It's to be expected, I suppose. The lucky
father-to-be himself rushed out in a panic not too long ago. Honestly, the
both of you are as bad as one another! |
|
*: Ah... Ah... Ah-CHOO! |
|
*: Forgive me, Yer Majesty! The maid who brings yer
dinner dropped a pot of pepper, and now I cannae stop sneezing! |
|
*: I just hope none of it drifts intae the Queen's room.
I'm sure she's having a hard enough time of it already. Ah-Ah-Ah...CHOOO! |
|
*: I cannae be the only one with an itchy nose, can I? |
|
*: Ah, Yer Majesty! It's almost time! I bet ye cannae
wait tae meet yer new grandchild! It'll be the bonniest baby ever born, I'm
sure of it! |
|
*: Yer Majesty, is everything alright? Ye're looking a
wee bit befuddled, if ye dinnae mind my saying so. |
|
*: ...What's that ye say? Queen Eleanor and King Irwin
lost forever more? Och, come now! It's the nerves talking, that's all! |
|
*: Speaking of nerves, the father-tae-be seems more
than a little jumpy himself. He went flying out of the throne room not long
ago like a man possessed! |
King Irwin |
There you are, Lord Robert! I was hoping I might have
the chance to speak with you about something before the child was born. |
Rab |
‘Before the child was born’...? Well, now... So it's
the day of my grandson's birth, is it...? Now there's a thing... |
King Irwin |
Y-Your Majesty? |
Rab |
...Sorry, lad—ye were saying there was something ye
wanted to discuss? |
King Irwin |
Aye. It's the child's name. I've been having trouble
thinking of anything suitable. |
King Irwin |
So much trouble that it's been distracting me from
everything else, if I'm honest... |
King Irwin |
I was wondering if you might see your way to reprising
your role as king for a wee while so I can have some time to think it
over?<yesno> |
King Irwin |
Please, Your Majesty. There's no one else I can ask.
You'll be doing myself and your kingdom a great service—you'll do it, won't
you?<yesno> |
King Irwin |
Thank you! Thank you so much! You'll not have much to do,
I promise. There are just two items on the agenda for today... |
King Irwin |
The first is something you're more than used
to—receiving those who seek a royal audience and giving them counsel. The
Chief Minister will be on hand to help you with the most pressing issues. |
King Irwin |
The second is to make the rounds of the castle and
assist anyone who needs your aid. The idea of the King aiding his subjects
directly was, of course, something you yourself initiated during your reign. |
King Irwin |
I'll be by the fountain downstairs—it's where I do my
best thinking. Once you've taken care of the day's business, please come and
find me. I'm truly grateful to you for agreeing to do this. |
|
*: Yer Majesty! The Queen needs quiet and rest right
now, and plenty of it. I know ye want tae see her, but please, give her some
space. |
Rab |
Hang about, this isnae where the King parks his
backside! He sits on the next one over! It's been so long, I'd clean
forgotten! |
Rab |
Well, it seems that's my allotment of visitors for the
day. I'd better have a wee wander round the castle and see that there's no
one who needs my help. |
Rab |
Well, it seems I've no more visitors and there's no one
else in the castle who needs my help. Which means it must be time to see how
Irwin's getting on... |
|
This is the seat from which the King performs his royal
duties. Sit down and get to work?<yesno> |
Rab |
Well, it seems that's my allotment of visitors for the day.
I'd better have a wee wander round the castle and see that there's no one who
needs my help. |
Rab |
Well, it seems I've no more visitors and there's no one
else in the castle who needs my help. Which means it must be time to see how
Irwin's getting on... |
Rab |
Well, it doesnae look like there's anyone else in the
castle in need of help... |
Rab |
Which means all I need to do is nip to the throne room
and dispense a wee bit of wisdom, then I can go and see Irwin. |
Rab |
Well, it doesnae look like there's anyone else in the
castle in need of help... |
Rab |
And I've been and dispensed my infinite wisdom in the
throne room too, which means it's time to go and have a wee word with Irwin.
He said he'd be by the fountain... |
|
*: Now, let us commence with today's itinerary. As you
know, your role is to hear out those who come before you, and use your wisdom
to give counsel as the representative of the crown of Dundrasil. |
|
*: Your Majesty, let me first express to you my
gratitude for granting me this audience. I have travelled all the way from
the kingdom of Sniflheim to seek it. |
|
*: The matter I wish to bring before you today has been
greatly exercising the ruler of my land. He very much desires to seek the
counsel of the crown of Dundrasil, paragon of peace and prosperity. |
Rab |
Go on... |
|
*: It regards a royal treasure that has been handed
down from generation to generation of our royal line. It is known as the Blue
Orb, and alas, it has vanished, presumed stolen. |
|
*: King Gustaf has used every means at his disposal to
try to identify the thief and recover this most precious heirloom, but to no
avail. |
|
*: However, a list of likely culprits has been identified—four,
to be precise. Sadly, there is insufficient evidence to conclusively identify
the thief. And so, we find ourselves at an impasse... |
Rab |
So ye need to whittle down your list of suspects, but ye've
no clear means by which to do so? Alright, let's have a wee think... |
Rab |
The first thing is to identify the likely motive. What
reason might a person have to want to get their mitts on this Blue Orb? |
|
For the money. |
|
For the excitement. |
Rab |
A treasure like that would bring in a pretty penny,
I'll warrant. Aye, that'll be why the thief did it. Now... |
Rab |
The world's full of bad eggs who love nothing more than
doing wrong for wrong's own sake. They get a sick thrill out of it. Aye,
that's sure to be why they did it. Now... |
Rab |
Next, we've tae consider the matter of means. Ye cannae
just walk in off the street and help yerself tae the pride of the royal treasure
house. So what kind of person could've done it? |
|
An expert lock picker. |
|
A master of disguise. |
Rab |
Aye, ye couldnae break into the kind of place they'd
keep something that valuable unless ye'd picked a lock or two in yer time. Which
leads me to conclude... |
Rab |
Aye, that'll be it. The thief must have disguised
himself as a guard or suchlike and strolled right on in without anyone
looking at him twice. Which leads me to conclude... |
Rab |
...That our culprit is a professional thief who did it
for the money! |
Rab |
So what I recommend doing is lining up the suspects,
telling them that it turns out the Blue Orb isn't worth a thing, and taking a
good, hard look at their faces when ye do so. |
Rab |
Once they hear that they risked everything for a
useless bauble that isnae worth a penny, the thief's face will turn to
thunder, ye can be sure of it! |
|
*: A marvellous display of deductive reasoning, Your
Majesty! With your blessing, I shall return to Sniflheim and inform King
Gustaf of your counsel! This is your final judgement on the matter, I take
it?<yesno> |
|
*: I see. So there are further lines of inquiry you
wish to pursue? Very well. I look forward to hearing what they might be. |
Rab |
Aye, it's always best to be thorough with these things.
Let's think it through again from the start, shall we? |
Rab |
...That our culprit is an experienced professional
thief! |
Rab |
Go back and line up your suspects. Tell them that the
orb they stole was a fake, and that whoever took it must have been an amateur
and a fool! |
Rab |
Any innocent party will surely see the funny side, but
one person certainly won't crack a smile—the veteran whose skills ye've
called into question. |
|
*: A marvellous display of deductive reasoning, Your
Majesty! With your blessing, I shall return to Sniflheim and inform King
Gustaf of your counsel! This is your final judgement on the matter, I take
it?<yesno> |
|
*: I see. So there are further lines of inquiry you
wish to pursue? Very well. I look forward to hearing what they might be. |
Rab |
Aye, it's always best to be thorough with these things.
Let's think it through again from the start, shall we? |
Rab |
...That our culprit is a nimble-fingered thief who did
it purely for the thrill! |
Rab |
Line up the suspects and tell them that stealing the
Orb was a piece of cake compared to what you're about to present them with.
Then give them a really tricky puzzle and challenge them to complete it. |
Rab |
Your culprit won't be able to resist the
challenge—they'll not rest until they've cracked it! |
|
*: A marvellous display of deductive reasoning, Your Majesty!
With your blessing, I shall return to Sniflheim and inform King Gustaf of
your counsel! This is your final judgement on the matter, I take
it?<yesno> |
|
*: I see. So there are further lines of inquiry you
wish to pursue? Very well. I look forward to hearing what they might be. |
Rab |
Aye, it's always best to be thorough with these things.
Let's think it through again from the start, shall we? |
Rab |
...That our culprit is a mischievous monster that can
change its form at will! |
Rab |
What ye need to do is line up the suspects and sprinkle
a wee bit of holy water on their heads. Yer culprit'll sing like a canary
rather than put up with that! |
|
*: A marvellous display of deductive reasoning, Your Majesty!
With your blessing, I shall return to Sniflheim and inform King Gustaf of
your counsel! This is your final judgement on the matter, I take
it?<yesno> |
|
*: I see. So there are further lines of inquiry you
wish to pursue? Very well. I look forward to hearing what they might be. |
Rab |
Aye, it's always best to be thorough with these things.
Let's think it through again from the start, shall we? |
|
*: The kingdom of Sniflheim owes you a great debt, Your
Majesty! I shall journey back there immediately and share your shrewd
insights with the King! |
|
The envoy from Sniflheim hurries home looking very
pleased indeed! |
|
*: I must commend you on your wise counsel, Lord Robert.
Your advice will doubtless lead to the unmasking of the rogue who stole the
treasure. Now, shall we move on to the next matter?<yesno> |
|
*: Very well. Return here to the throne room and resume
the seat of authority when you wish to continue with your royal duties. |
|
*: Very good, Your Majesty. Then without further delay,
let me present you with the next problem requiring your attention... |
|
*: The Sultan of Gallopolis salutes the mighty kingdom
of Dundrasil and all its people, and sends this, a missive penned by his most
exalted hand! Ahem... |
|
‘Your Majesty, I trust that this message finds you
well. Word of the continued triumphs and glories of your kingdom reaches us
on a daily basis. |
|
‘In truth, I write seeking your counsel for this very
reason—as you may know, the sultanate has suffered a prolonged heatwave. The
land is parched, and we fear for this year's harvest. |
|
‘As ruler of a realm of plenty, I beseech you, share
with us the secrets of your prosperity, that we might avert disaster. I await
your reply by return of rider. Your humble servant, the Sultan of
Gallopolis.’ |
|
*: ...The message ends there. I do not wish to pressure
you, Your Majesty, but His Excellency the Sultan was most desirous of a swift
response. |
Rab |
Och, it sounds like they've got themselves in a pretty
pickle over there, eh? Well, I'd better see what I can do to help then,
hadn't I? |
Rab |
Drought-prevention advice, eh? Hmm... Can't say it's a
problem we've ever faced over this way, if I'm honest... |
Rab |
Well, let's start with the basics, shall we? If I'm to
write a reply, I'll need to decide on the tone of the letter first... |
|
Unfailingly gracious. |
|
Somewhat stern. |
Rab |
Aye, that's probably the best way to go, eh. Now to the
tricky part—what to do in a drought. Let's weigh up the options... |
|
Offer some conventional wisdom. |
|
Think outside the box. |
Rab |
...Right! That's it! I've got it! |
Rab |
Quick, take this down before I forget it! |
|
*: Y-Yes, Your Majesty! Ready when you are! |
|
‘My Dear Sultan, I understand that your kingdom is at risk
of a severe drought. Put simply, this is a test from on high, and any ruler
worthy of the name must be able to rise to such a challenge. |
|
‘I do not wish to sound unduly harsh, but rather than
asking the rulers of other kingdoms for help, you must look closer to home.
You must believe in yourself and in your people. |
|
‘Lead them. Inspire them. Encourage them to till the
soil with all their hearts, and new crops shall surely spring forth given
time. But you must be strong—you must be a beacon in this time of need.’ |
|
‘My Dear Sultan, I understand that your country is at
risk of a terrible drought. Well, fear not, for help is at hand. |
|
‘We would be only too happy to open our storehouses and
supply you with our surplus grain to make up for any shortfall you may
suffer. Naturally, we would expect no compensation. |
|
‘For you are our brothers and sisters, and were we ever
in the same position, we would expect no less in return. If we cannot come to
one another's aid in times of strife, then truly we are lost.’ |
|
‘My Dear Sultan, I understand that your kingdom is at
risk of a severe drought. Put simply, there are limits to what one can do in
such a situation. |
|
‘Might I suggest that you take a leaf out of the book
of the tribes of ancient times? I speak, of course, of the sacred ritual of
the rain dance. |
|
‘Only the chief of the tribe—you, in other words—may
perform it. Belly dance for three days and three nights without rest or
sustenance before the den of a dragon. Then, and only then, might you be
saved.’ |
|
‘My Dear Sultan, I understand your kingdom is suffering
a bout of searingly hot weather. No doubt sales of ice cream and swimsuits
are going through the roof! |
|
‘Of course, I do not wish to make light of your
predicament. I simply wish to show you that by changing the way you think
about something, you can turn a crisis into an opportunity. |
|
‘What I suggest is that you inspire your people to
think of radical new ways of cooling down. Leave it to their imaginations and
see what they come up with—hopefully it will involve swimsuits, and lots of
them!’ |
Rab |
...That's the one! Get that all written up in yer best
fancy handwriting on one of those nice scrolls! |
|
*: A marvellous missive, Your Majesty, if you don't
mind me saying. Now, just to confirm—you're happy for me to write down what
you just said and send it off to the Sultan?<yesno> |
|
*: Changed your mind, eh? Well, that is, of course your
royal prerogative. Let's begin again, shall we? |
|
*: Excellent! We'll send it back to Gallopolis with the
rider right away! Now, shall we have them send in the next
visitor?<yesno> |
|
*: Very well. Return here to the throne room and resume
the seat of authority when you wish to continue with your royal duties. |
|
*: Very good, Your Majesty! Then without further delay,
let me present you with the next problem that requires your attention... |
|
*: As I'm sure you're aware, there are pugilistic
tournaments held regularly in the town of Octagonia where fighters from all four
corners of the world compete to prove their worth. |
|
*: Naturally, there is no shortage of young hopefuls
keen to represent Dundrasil in the next grand event of this kind. To that
end, I wish to present you with our kingdom's three final candidates. |
|
*: Who better than a fighting man like yourself, Lord
Robert, to assess their potential? If it please Your Majesty, could you step
forward and pick the one you think might be a champion in the making? |
|
*: Where are you going, Your Majesty!? Please engage
each pugilist in conversation and choose the one you wish to represent the
kingdom! |
|
*: A fine choice, Your Majesty! I knew a discerning eye
like yours would sort the champs from the chaff! Your pick is brimming with
brute strength—he can shred steel with his bare hands! |
|
*: Ye're pickin' me, are ye? Eh, that's pure deid
brilliant, that is! Ye won't regret it—my opponents will, though! Hurgh hurgh
hurgh! So we're good to go, aye?<yesno> |
|
*: Gah, make yer mind up, will ye! Ye got me all worked
up there! Well, ye'll regret not pickin' me, I'll tell ye that for nothin'. |
|
*: Amazin'! I won't let ye down, I promise! I'll tear
those daft wee nyaffs limb from limb and do Dundrasil proud, just you wait
and see! |
|
*: Marvellous work, Your Majesty. So just to confirm,
you're happy to put this hard-hitting specimen forward to represent
Dundrasil?<yesno> |
|
*: Ach, for—! Ahem... Very well, Your Majesty. Then
could I trouble you to make another selection? |
|
*: Very good, Your Majesty. Victory for Dundrasil is
assured! All we need to do now is await our triumphant victor's return! |
|
*: A typically discerning choice, Your Majesty! This
fellow is blessed with that rarest of fighting talents—luck. He's made it
through all of his qualifying bouts without conceding a round. |
|
*: I, I'm afraid I'm not exactly b-brimming with
confidence, Your Majesty. But if you p-pick me, I'll c-c-cross my fingers
really, really hard and hope for the best! So come on, what d-do you
say?<yesno> |
|
*: Oh. I don't blame you, to be honest. I mean, who
picks a ninety-seven-pound weakling to represent their kingdom? Ah, well. I
guess my luck finally ran out... |
|
*: Woo-hoo! Seems my luck hasn't run out yet! Thank you
so much for giving me this opportunity, Your Majesty! I'm going to cross my
fingers and pray myself silly from now until the day of the tournament! |
|
*: Fine work, Your Majesty. So, may I confirm that you
wish to put forward this fortunate candidate to represent the
kingdom?<yesno> |
|
*: Ach, for—! Ahem... Very well, Your Majesty. Then
could I trouble you to make another selection? |
|
*: Marvellous! Let us hope that fickle fortune will
favour us on the day of the tournament! |
|
*: An...interesting choice indeed, Your Majesty. This
one's a real wild one, without a shred of decency or compassion for his
fellow fighter—an animal who will stop at nothing to achieve victory. |
|
*: Grrr... I can't bear some of the things people say
about me, you know. I'm not that bad, honestly. So, are you going to choose
me or what?<yesno> |
|
*: Grrr... Oh well. I suppose I'll just have to grin
and bear it. This is meant to be a tournament for humans, after all. They're
welcome to it... |
|
*: That's grrreat, Your Majesty! Just wait till I tell
the cubs! |
|
*: ...Very good, Your Majesty. But...are you certain
you wish to put forward an animal without a shred of mercy to represent your
kingdom?<yesno> |
|
*: ...I thought as much. Then would you be so good as
to begin the selection process again? |
|
*: Well, it's your choice, I suppose. I think we can be
confident of victory, at least. Surely no one will be able to stand up to our
boy's unbridled savagery! Ho ho ho! |
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*: Please, Your Majesty, if you would be so kind as to
engage each of the candidates in conversation and pick the one who catches
your eye. |
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*: W-Wait a moment, Your Majesty! Y-You're not seriously
suggesting...? No, surely not! You can't be p-p-picking me...can
you?<yesno> |
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*: ...Phew! I thought you were serious for a moment
there! If you would be good enough to get down to the business of picking
your actual candidate, that would be wonderful. |
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*: Noooooo! I, I mean, really, Your Majesty? You jest,
surely? Yes, of course you do! ...Don't you? Please tell me you're
joking...<yesno> |
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*: Thank goodness for that! I should have known it was
simply your roguish sense of humour! Now, if you could apply yourself to the
serious business of selecting the finest fighter... |
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*: B— I... (sigh) If that is your decision, then far be
it from me to question it... (gulp) I shall gird my loins, flex my muscles
and...enter the ring with the most brutal warriors in all the world...
(whimper) |
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*: I'm happy to report that this concludes all your
royal duties for today—those here in the throne room, at least. |
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*: But as I believe King Irwin mentioned, there may be
troubled souls elsewhere in the castle who require your assistance. May I
suggest that you take a little stroll around the grounds? |
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*: Oh, but before you depart, allow me to say that it was
an absolute pleasure to witness you at work today. Truly, it has been far too
long. It's safe to say your kingly judgement is as sharp as it ever was! |
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*: It seems you have discharged your royal duties with
aplomb, Your Majesty. King Irwin will be pleased. Might I suggest that you go
and inform him that your work is done? |
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*: And may I also say that it has been an absolute
pleasure to witness your fine regal mind at work today. It was just like old
times! |
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*: Your Majesty, the King has apprised me of the
situation. |
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*: If you would be so kind as to take a seat on the
throne when you are ready to begin discharging your royal duties. |
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*: You will be welcoming visitors from other kingdoms,
and dealing with various matters of state, both trivial and momentous. |
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*: King Irwin will be deeply grateful for any
assistance you can offer, I am sure. And speaking personally, it will be a
pleasure to work with you again, Your Majesty. |
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*: I am pleased to report that your royal duties here
in the throne room are done, Your Majesty. |
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*: However, there may well be troubled souls around the
castle requiring your assistance. Why not take a stroll around and see? |
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*: Marvellous work, Your Majesty. I understand that you
have taken care of all the royal duties for the day. |
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*: Perhaps you should go and give King Irwin the good
news. I believe you will find him in his favourite spot by the fountain. |
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*: Ye're looking mighty purposeful, Yer Majesty! Have
ye some important business afoot? It's nice tae see ye stridin' round the
castle wi' the air of a man in charge again. Takes me right back tae the old
days. |
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*: Your Majesty, you were always known as a wise
ruler—one who knew a thing or two about a thing or two. Well, I was wondering
if I might be bold enough to make a small request of you. |
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*: If you don't mind, I would very much like to ask you
some questions in order to see your formidable intellect at work. So what do
you say? Will you indulge me?<yesno> |
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*: Oh... I see... Well, should you change your mind, I
shall be here with my questions at the ready! |
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*: Why, thank you, Your Majesty! Now, without further ado,
let me set you some posers! |
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*: All I require is that you, in your infinite wisdom,
supply me with a simple ‘True’ or ‘False’ in response to each one. Ready?
Here we go! |
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*: True or false: you, Lord Robert, are in fact the
youngest of three brothers.<yesno> |
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*: B-But Your Majesty, surely you jest! You cannot
seriously have forgotten how many siblings you have? No, you are merely
teasing me, I am certain of it. |
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*: I know you have always enjoyed a good laugh, but I would
humbly request that next time you take my questions seriously, and answer
truthfully to the very best of your ability. |
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*: Correct! But that was too easy, was it not? Let's
give you a sterner challenge for the second question. Here it comes... |
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*: True or false: the Purple Orb is one of the royal
treasures of Sniflheim.<yesno> |
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*: It's good...but it's not quite right! The name of
the famed orb handed down through generations of the Sniflheim royal family since
time immemorial is, of course...the Blue Orb! |
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*: I know you are trying to conceal the truth about the
fathomless depths of your knowledge by deliberately giving me wrong answers,
but there is no need to be so humble, Your Majesty! |
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*: I beg of you, do not hide your light under a bushel
next time! Let it shine bright! |
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*: Correct! Bravo! Now, I can tell you want more of a
challenge, so let's increase the difficulty a little! |
|
*: True or false: the Drasilian sovereign we use as
currency in our kingdom is worth ten Drasilian shillings.<yesno> |
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*: I'm afraid that was incorrect. Are you sure you
aren't doing this on purpose, Your Majesty? |
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*: All I wish is to see your towering intellect at work.
I hope that you will oblige me next time by proving that you do in fact know
the answers. |
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*: Correct! I can see that you are champing at the bit
in anticipation of more testing questions! Well, let us see how you enjoy
this one... |
|
*: True or false: the Sultan of Gallopolis has a single
son upon whom he dotes excessively.<yesno> |
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*: Oh dear, Your Majesty! Surely you are aware that the
Sultan has not yet been blessed with a child? |
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*: It seems you are unwilling to give free rein to your
immense intellect. I very much hope the next time you take on this challenge,
there will be no such restraint. |
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*: Correct! But of course, that comes as no surprise to
you, Your Majesty. You have cruised effortlessly to my very final question... |
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*: True or false: in addition to the four great
kingdoms that make up Erdrea, there was once a fifth.<yesno> |
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*: Such a shame! He falls at the final hurdle! I
suppose even a man of learning such as yourself is not infallible. |
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*: But I sense that you have not shown me the true
extent of your formidable wisdom. Should you wish to pick up the gauntlet once
more, I shall be only too happy to pepper you with stumpers! |
|
*: Oh! You did it, Your Majesty! You answered every
single question correctly! But then, I expected nothing less! Truly, I have
witnessed an epic feat of intellectual prowess! |
|
*: I shall never forget what I have observed here
today! The sight of a matchless mind spreading its wings and taking flight is
something I shall take to the grave! Here—a small token of my appreciation... |
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Rab acquires a seed of magic! |
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*: This has been both a humbling and inspiring
experience, Your Majesty. I intend to hit the books and memorise yet more
obscure trivia, that I might one day reach your heady heights! |
|
*: This has been both a humbling and inspiring
experience, Your Majesty. I intend to hit the books and memorise yet more
obscure trivia, that I might one day reach your heady heights! |
|
*: Ah, Your Majesty! Would I be right in assuming you
wish to test yourself with my barrage of questions once more?<yesno> |
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*: Not long now, Your Majesty! I am quite sure the
newest addition to the royal family will be a huge asset to the kingdom! Ah,
but you must forgive my excitement—I almost forgot my priestly duties... |
|
*: Och, I cannae wait for the wee one tae be born! I'm
getting that excited, ye'd think it was my own flesh and blood! |
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*: Good day tae ye, Yer Majesty. If ye're looking for
King Irwin, he's in his usual spot by the fountain down below. It looks like he's
got a lot on his mind... |
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*: I reckon it'll be a wee girl! And with a mother as
lovely as Queen Eleanor, she'll be as cute as a button! |
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*: I just know it's gonnae be a wee boy! And with a dad
like that, I bet he'll grow up big and strong! |
|
*: Forgive me for bothering ye with such a trifling
matter, Yer Majesty, but I have a...wee problem I'd very much like tae ask
yer advice about. |
|
*: The truth is, there's someone in the castle who's caught
my eye, but I just cannae muster the courage tae tell them how I feel. |
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*: Anyway, I had an idea—and I know it sounds like I'm
out of my tree—but what if they got flowers delivered by none other
than...yerself? I reckon they'd be over the moon! So...what d'ye
say?<yesno> |
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*: ...Fair enough. I suppose it was a bit of a
hare-brained scheme. Sorry tae have troubled ye, Yer Majesty. |
|
*: Ye'll do it!? Really!? Wow! I dinnae quite know what
tae say! Ye're a star! Oh, before I forget—here they are! |
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Rab receives a pretty posy! |
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*: Now, how can I begin tae describe my true love, my
peach, the apple of my eye and captor of my heart? ...Well, they're in the
castle, they're wearing green—oh, and they've got red hair. Good luck! |
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*: I hate tae be a pain, Yer Majesty, but if ye could
see yer way tae delivering those flowers tae my true love, I'd be in yer debt
forever. Go on, what d'ye say?<yesno> |
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*: If ye're having trouble finding the object of my
affections, just remember: green outfit, red hair. And they're somewhere in
the castle. Best of luck, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: I hate tae break it tae ye, Yer Majesty...but ye
delivered the flowers tae the wrong person! |
|
*: But every cloud has a silver lining and all that—I
ended up speaking tae the person ye gave them tae so I could explain the
mix-up, and it turns out she's my long-lost mother! |
|
*: I owe it all tae you, Yer Majesty! If ye hadnae
agreed tae do me this favour, I might have gone tae the grave without ever
seeing my ma again! Words cannae express how grateful I am...but maybe this
can! |
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Rab receives a pretty betsy! |
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*: May I say that it's been a privilege tae see ye
working yer magic, Yer Majesty! Serving you, yer family and all of the people
of Dundrasil is truly an honour! |
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*: Y-Yer Majesty, ye'll never believe what's happened!
The man ye gave my flowers tae has only gone and offered me a hundred thousand
gold coins if I let him keep them! |
|
*: Tae think I just pulled them from the ground because
they caught my eye! Well, I'd be mad not tae sell them, don't ye think? |
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*: I thought nothing was more precious than true love,
but let's face it—I cannae turn down that much gold, can I? I'm rich, and
it's all thanks tae you, Yer Majesty! Please, this is the least I can do... |
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Rab receives a pretty betsy! |
|
*: Ye looked at what others saw as just ordinary flowers,
and knew there was someone out there who thought differently—very
differently! Ye're every bit as wise as they say, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: Y-Yer Majesty! Thanks so much! The light of love has
dawned in my life, and it's all thanks tae you! |
|
*: Tae think ye'd take the time tae help a lowly
soldier like yours truly... Words cannae express how grateful I am—but maybe
this can! |
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Rab receives a pretty betsy! |
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*: Ye're a real man of the people, Yer Majesty! I'll
never forget what ye've done for me as long as I live! |
|
*: May I say that it's been a privilege tae see ye
working yer magic, Yer Majesty! Serving you, yer family and all of the people
of Dundrasil is truly an honour! |
|
*: Ye looked at what others saw as just ordinary flowers,
and knew there was someone out there who thought differently—very
differently! Ye're every bit as wise as they say, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: Ye're a real man of the people, Yer Majesty! I'll
never forget what ye've done for me as long as I live! |
|
*: Oh, hello, Yer Majesty! Ye must be very excited
about the new addition tae the family! |
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*: Oh, hello, Yer Majesty! Ye must be very excited
about the new addition tae the family! |
|
This woman has red hair and a green dress. She could be
the object of the lovesick guard's affections. |
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Present her with the pretty posy?<yesno> |
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*: Oh, what lovely flowers! Are ye really giving them
to me, Yer Majesty? |
Rab |
Aye, but they're not from me. A young guard asked me to
give them to ye. |
|
*: Well, well! I don't know what I've done tae deserve
this, but I'd better thank that fine young fellow! Do you happen tae know
where he is? |
|
Rab tells the woman where to find the lovesick guard,
and she hurries off to thank him. |
|
*: Och, I don't know how tae thank you, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: You must be very excited about the baby, Your
Majesty! I know I am—in fact, I've prepared a beautiful bouquet of flowers to
present to Queen Eleanor! I run an exclusive florist's, don't you know! |
|
*: You must be very excited about the baby, Your
Majesty! I know I am—in fact, I've prepared a beautiful bouquet of flowers to
present to Queen Eleanor! I run an exclusive florist's, don't you know! |
|
This man has red hair and is dressed in green. He might
be the person the lovesick guard wants you to deliver the flowers to. |
|
Present him with the pretty posy?<yesno> |
|
*: Y-Your Majesty, do you have any idea what you've just
given me!? These are the rarest flowers in the entire world—they only bloom
once every thousand years! Where did you find them? |
Rab |
Oh, I didn't find them. It was one of the palace
guards. He asked me to deliver them for him. |
|
*: I see. Well, I have no idea who the young man in
question is, or what his intentions might be, but I simply must speak to him.
Do you happen to know where he is? |
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Rab tells the man where to find the lovesick guard, and
he hurries off to speak to him. |
|
*: Extraordinary! It seems this young man picked these
flowers without having the first clue what they were! Personally, I think a
higher power might be at work. |
|
*: Well, however he got hold of them, I simply have to
have them for my shop! And I'm willing to pay too! A hundred thousand gold
coins should do it! |
|
*: (sigh) King Irwin and Queen Eleanor always look so
happy. Well, that's true love for ye. I wish it could happen tae me, but I
suppose that's hoping for too much... |
|
*: (sigh) King Irwin and Queen Eleanor always look so
happy. Well, that's true love for ye. I wish it could happen tae me, but I
suppose that's hoping for too much... |
|
This woman has red hair and a green dress. She might be
the object of the lovesick guard's affections. |
|
Present her with the pretty posy?<yesno> |
|
*: Waaah! Are ye really giving these tae me, Yer
Majesty!? I, I'm very flattered, but, well...I've never really gone for older
men, and— |
Rab |
Hold on a wee second, lassie! These aren't from me! I'm
delivering them on behalf of a certain young admirer of yours. |
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*: Is that so...? Well, I must say they're very
beautiful. Very beautiful indeed... Aye, this is a sign, alright. Where might
I find this young man? |
|
Rab tells the woman where to find the lovesick guard,
and she hurries off to talk to him. |
|
*: I don't know how tae thank you, Yer Majesty! Tae
think that my true love was right here all along! |
|
*: Imagine not being able tae summon the nerve tae give
me the flowers himself! Bless! I've always found shy men so adorable! |
|
*: I'm sorry, Yer Majesty, but I cannae let ye go that
way. The maids are busy cleaning, ye see. |
|
*: Sorry, Yer Majesty. The floors have just been
polished, so I cannae let ye walk on them. We wouldnae want ye slipping and
cracking yer heid now, would we? |
|
*: If ye're looking for King Irwin, he's over by the
fountain. |
|
*: I'd not bother going through there if I were you,
Yer Majesty. |
|
*: Unless there's a special occasion, the banqueting
hall's just a big, empty space. |
King Irwin |
Ah, Lord Robert! Your timing is almost uncanny! |
King Irwin |
I've just this second managed to come up with the
perfect name for the new baby at last! Without you, I wouldn't have had the
time to properly mull it over. You've no idea how much of a help you've been. |
King Irwin |
Since we've both finished with our business for the
day, why don't we head back to the throne room and wait for the good
news?<yesno> |
King Irwin |
Oh. You still have royal duties to attend to, I
suppose? Well, I never doubted your dedication. Very well. Just let me know
when you're done. |
King Irwin |
Really? But you've no more royal duties to attend to
that I know of... Well, whatever it is you're up to, just let me know when
you're done. |
King Irwin |
I've come up with the perfect name for our new arrival!
I couldn't have done it without you, Lord Robert! You have my sincerest
gratitude. |
|
*: We're rushed off our feet getting everything ready
for the new arrival! |
|
*: We need tae get the castle spick and span for the little
one—first impressions and all that! |
|
*: Good day to you, Lord Robert! I expect you're going
to be putting on a lavish party to celebrate the birth of your first
grandchild. I do hope I'll be on the guest list! |
|
*: Aye, this is big news alright—the next in line tae
the throne of Dundrasil is on the way! Folks from all around the world will
be dying tae know if it's a wee lad or a wee lassie. |
|
*: Ah, Your Majesty! Cometh the hour, cometh the man!
We're in the middle of a wee culinary emergency, you see, and we could do
with the assistance of someone such as yourself. A...gastronome, shall we
say? |
|
*: A butter-fingered fool of a maid managed to drop the
very last pot of pepper from the castle larder, and it smashed and went
everywhere. |
|
*: I'm sure you can imagine what the guards will say
when they sit down to their neeps and tatties and there's no seasoning to be
had! There'll be uproar! Please, Your Majesty—help us in our hour of
need!<yesno> |
|
*: Och, that's a real shame! Well, if you change your
mind at all, you know where I'll be. |
|
*: Excellent! I knew you wouldn't let us down! Now if you
wouldn't mind searching the castle, we need something nice and pungent we can
use instead of pepper. |
|
*: I was thinking some of the plants around the castle
might yield something useful. It's certainly worth a look, anyway. |
|
*: But don't restrict your search to plants alone—you
never know where the perfect condiment might be hiding. Well, I trust your
judgement, Your Majesty. Happy hunting! |
|
*: There's bound to be something somewhere we can use
instead of pepper. Have a good rummage round and see what you can turn up. I
trust your judgement, Your Majesty! I know you're a man of taste! |
|
*: Actually, I have a vague recollection of a plant
with a spicy smell growing somewhere in the castle. Perhaps you could try
sniffing it out? |
|
*: You did us proud, Your Majesty! Thanks to you, we
managed to serve the guards their neeps and tatties with the little extra
kick they love! |
|
*: I had every faith that a man of taste and
distinction such as yourself would find the perfect ingredient! |
|
*: To be honest, Your Majesty, when you first handed me
those berries, I wasn't completely convinced. But it just goes to show how
little I know! |
|
*: Thanks to your superior culinary insight, we managed
to come up with an original new twist on neeps and tatties for the guards'
dinner. |
|
*: I must confess, when you presented me with your
pepper substitute I was a little concerned, but the cooks worked their
culinary magic and came up with an utterly astounding new dish! |
|
*: We would never have thought of using an ingredient
like that in a million years. It took a true visionary such as yourself to
show us the way! |
Rab |
(sniff sniff) Aye, this plant's leaves have a pungent pong
alright. I'm pretty sure ye could dry them and use them to cook with. They'd
be sure to add a wee bit of spice to the mix. |
Rab |
Hmm... I'm sure there are other things ye could use
instead of pepper, but this doesnae seem like a bad option to me... |
|
Put the leaf forward as your suggested
substitute?<yesno> |
|
*: Mmm! This might just work! Aye, I reckon this could
make a pretty interesting alternative to pepper. Well, only one way to find
out! |
|
*: I knew you wouldnae let us down, Your Majesty!
Here's a little token of appreciation on behalf of all the kitchen staff... |
|
Rab receives a seed of strength! |
|
The cooks in the castle kitchen use the leaf Rab brought
them to make a pleasantly spicy batch of neeps and tatties for the guards'
dinner! |
Rab |
Hmm... I've a feeling I read somewhere that the berries
from this plant are meant to taste a wee bit like pepper... |
Rab |
I'm sure there are other things ye could use instead of
pepper, but this doesnae seem like a bad option to me... |
|
Put the berries forward as your suggested
substitute?<yesno> |
|
*: Hmm... I struggle to believe that berries can taste much
like pepper...but cooking isnae for the faint-hearted! Sometimes you have to
just give things a go! |
|
*: I knew you wouldnae let us down, Your Majesty!
Here's a little token of appreciation on behalf of all the kitchen staff... |
|
Rab receives a seed of strength! |
|
The cooks in the castle kitchen use the berries Rab
brought them to make a supremely spicy batch of neeps and tatties for the
guards' dinner! |
Rab |
What's this down at the bottom of this basket here...
Crikey, this takes me back! Is there any finer food than a peach pie
decorated with a picture of a lovely wee bunny girl? Well, if there is, I've
never seen it! |
Rab |
Now, I know it's not exactly what ye'd describe as peppery,
but it would certainly spice things up a bit! And I reckon that lot in the
kitchen could do with a wee challenge! |
|
Put the pie forward as your suggested
substitute?<yesno> |
|
*: Y-You're serious, Your Majesty? You want us to use
this as an ingredient in the guards' dinner? Well...why not? What's the worst
that could happen? |
|
*: I knew you wouldnae let us down, Your Majesty!
Here's a little token of appreciation on behalf of all the kitchen staff... |
|
Rab receives a seed of strength! |
|
The cooks in the castle kitchen use the peach pie Rab
brought them to recreate a legendary Drasilian recipe and serve it for the
guards' dinner! |
|
*: (sniff) It's all my fault! I was the one who dropped
the pepper pot! It's a calamity! What will we do without pepper!? |
|
*: Ye saved the day, Yer Majesty! Thank you! I promise
I'll never drop another pot of pepper as long as I live! |
|
*: I'm famished! It sounds like there's been some kind
of problem in the kitchen, but surely they can serve us something before we
all starve tae death? |
|
*: Ahh, this is delicious! Reminds me of my auld ma's
cooking. And I hear you were the man behind the secret ingredient! |
|
*: Well, I'd forgotten how much a wee bit of spice can
put a spring in yer step. Thank you, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: Jings! This isnae half spicy! But I just cannae stop
eating it! |
|
*: I mean, I know ye warned me about the heat and all, but
I wasnae expecting it tae blow my head off! |
|
*: Mmm! This isnae much tae look at, but it tastes
great! Thank you, Yer Majesty! I hear you were the man behind the secret
ingredient! |
|
*: I must admit, I didnae really think I'd ever get tae
taste these legendary recipes everyone keeps banging on about...but I'm glad
I did! |
|
*: My tummy's rumbling so loudly I cannae hear myself
think! How are we supposed tae train without a good feed? |
|
*: (munch gulp) Ahh, this is my favourite! A Drasilian
classic! Thanks for making it happen, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: Och, this is blowin' my socks off! It's the tastiest
scran I've had in a long while! Thanks for making it happen, Yer Majesty! |
|
*: Mmm, whatever the secret ingredient is, it's
amazing! They call this a legendary dish, and now I know why! |
Rab |
Something tells me I should follow that lassie in the
bunny ears... |
Rab |
I'd probably better follow that lassie with the bunny
ears... |
Rab |
Hang on! Ye're getting mixed up, Rab—that lassie went
into the room on the other side. |
Rab |
Hm? Why's it so quiet? |
Rab |
Where'd everybody go? They cannae have left without
telling me...can they? |
<pc> |
Come on, Grampa! Follow me! |
Queen Eleanor |
<pc> wants to take his grampa round and show him
off to everybody. Don't keep him waiting, will you, Father? |
King Irwin |
Well-wishers have gathered from every corner of the land
to celebrate your birthday with you. There could be no clearer display of the
high esteem you are held in. |
King Gustaf |
Happy birthday, old friend! There shall be many more
yet, of that I have no doubt! Keh heh heh! |
King Gustaf |
Happy birthday, old friend! There shall be many more
yet, of that I have no doubt! Keh heh heh! |
King Gustaf |
Oh, and thank you once again for your invaluable advice
regarding that terrible Blue Orb business. |
King Gustaf |
Thanks to you, we got our man, and I am happy to say
that he confessed to everything and turned over a new leaf. He is now making
use of his knowledge of thievery to protect our royal treasures! |
King Gustaf |
Happy birthday, old friend! There shall be many more yet,
of that I have no doubt! Keh heh heh! |
King Gustaf |
Oh, and thank you once again for your invaluable advice
regarding that terrible Blue Orb business. |
King Gustaf |
When we told the suspects that the orb was a fake, the
culprit was so shocked that he collapsed in a tearful heap on the floor! It
really was the most marvellous ruse! |
King Gustaf |
Happy birthday, old friend! There shall be many more
yet, of that I have no doubt! Keh heh heh! |
King Gustaf |
Oh, and thank you once again for your invaluable advice
regarding that terrible Blue Orb business. We did as you suggested and presented the suspects with
a puzzle so fiendish it has defeated our sharpest minds for centuries. |
King Gustaf |
Well, what happened next was extraordinary! The culprit
immediately came forward and solved it within seconds! He then confessed to
the crime, vowed to go straight and is now a well-respected scholar! |
King Gustaf |
Happy birthday, old friend! There shall be many more
yet, of that I have no doubt! Keh heh heh! |
King Gustaf |
Oh, and thank you once again for your invaluable advice
regarding that terrible Blue Orb business. |
King Gustaf |
We put your cunning plan into action and revealed that
the culprit was a monster in disguise. And that is not all—we even discovered
an intriguing new use for holy water... |
King Gustaf |
Truly, you did our kingdom a great service. I will not
forget it. |
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*: Many happy returns of the day! All of us in
Sniflheim look forward to a future of friendship and cooperation with you and
the good people of Dundrasil! |
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*: Many happy returns of the day! All of us in
Sniflheim look forward to a future of friendship and cooperation with you and
the good people of Dundrasil! |
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*: In truth, I was very eager to meet you in person,
Lord Robert. After all, you famously led us to the culprit in the Case of the
Stolen Orb all those years ago. |
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*: Your understanding of the criminal mind is truly
second to none. Who else would have thought of telling the suspects that the
treasure they had stolen was a worthless bauble? Masterful, simply masterful! |
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*: Many happy returns of the day! In truth, I was most
eager to meet you in person, Lord Robert, and congratulate you on your
astounding skills as a sleuth! |
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*: Unless I am very much mistaken, you were inspired by
chapter three of the Ancient Chronicles of Nhou Wat. Truly, the breadth of your
erudition is awe-inspiring! |
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*: I do not wish to exaggerate, but were you ever to
write a record of all the knowledge you have acquired in your life, I am sure
it would amount to enough volumes to fill every library in the world twice
over! |
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*: Many happy returns of the day! All of us in
Sniflheim look forward to a future of friendship and cooperation with you and
the good people of Dundrasil! |
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*: In truth, I was very eager to meet you in person, Lord
Robert. After all, you famously led us to the culprit in the Case of the
Stolen Orb all those years ago. |
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*: The idea of giving the suspects a conundrum to solve
was a stroke of genius! Using a puzzle to solve a puzzle—a truly beautiful
solution! |
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*: Happy birthday, Lord Robert! We have come to
congratulate you on this auspicious day on behalf of all the men, women and
children of Sniflheim! |
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*: I...have a confession to make. Do you remember the case
of the Blue Orb that was stolen some years ago? Well, it was I who stole it. |
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*: King Gustaf was good enough to allow me to guard the
royal treasure house. It was the perfect way to make use of my experience as
a thief—I knew just what to look for. |
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*: I never thought a worthless criminal like me could
be given a second chance, but it really happened. And I owe it to you, Lord
Robert. Thank you. |
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*: Happy birthday, Lord Robert! We have come to congratulate
you on this auspicious day on behalf of all the men, women and children of
Sniflheim! |
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*: In truth, I have long wanted to meet with you, a man
who can only be adequately described as a living legend. All the scholars of
Sniflheim have been inspired by your vast learning. |
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*: I...have a confession to make. Do you remember the
case of the Blue Orb that was stolen some years ago? Well, it was I who stole
it. But fear not—my thieving ways are behind me, I promise! |
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*: Upon my solving that unsolvable puzzle, King Gustaf,
in his great wisdom and benevolence, elevated me to the role of scholar of
the realm, and all was forgiven. |
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*: For that second chance, I will be eternally
grateful. But it would never have happened if it had not been for you, Lord
Robert. Thank you. |
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*: Lord Robert, it is an honour! No doubt you remember
suggesting that we use holy water to reveal the culprit back when the Blue Orb
was stolen. Well, that is not all that was revealed that day... |
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*: In the course of sprinkling holy water on the
suspects, we discovered that it has extraordinary moisturising effects. Now
everyone in Sniflheim uses it to prevent chapped lips in winter! |
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*: You will never guess who has now taken to using holy
water as a moisturiser—none other than King Gustaf himself! |
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*: Ever since Princess Frysabel told him that he looked
old enough to be her grandfather, he has had something of a complex about his
wrinkles. |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
The heartiest of happy birthdays to you, old friend! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
May the bond between our kingdoms continue to flourish
like the palms of the oasis after the rain! Ho ho ho! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
The heartiest of happy birthdays to you, old friend! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Dundrasil has always been a friend to Gallopolis. We owe
you a great debt for the help you offered us when we were beset by drought. |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Upon your wise advice, all Gallopolis pulled together
and weathered the crisis as one. I believe this experience made us stronger
as a people. We have a bright future ahead of us thanks to you! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
The heartiest of happy birthdays to you, old friend! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Dundrasil has always been a friend to Gallopolis. We owe
you a great debt for the help you offered us when we were beset by drought. |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Without your generous assistance, I fear our kingdom
would not have survived. My people will never forget your kindness. |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
The heartiest of happy birthdays to you, old friend! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Dundrasil has always been a friend to Gallopolis. We
owe you a great debt for the help you offered us when we were beset by
drought. |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
I did as you counselled and performed a belly dance for
three long days and nights. No sooner had I finished than the heavens opened!
I shall never forget the relief that washed over me with the rain! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
The heartiest of happy birthdays to you, old friend! |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Dundrasil has always been a friend to Gallopolis. We
owe you a great debt for the help you offered us when we were beset by
drought. |
Sultan of Gallopolis |
Your idea of devising new ways for my people to cool
down was inspired! It led to a new dance craze that helped keep everyone's
spirits up—oh, and swimsuit sales went through the roof! |
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*: We have come all the way from Gallopolis to
celebrate your birthday with an array of stunning stunts and thrilling
skills! |
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*: It is an honour to meet you, Lord Robert! All
Gallopolitans know you as the man who inspired the Sultan to guide us
successfully through our time of drought! |
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*: It would be no exaggeration to say that you are the
reason we are all alive and well, and can be here today. There are no words
to express our gratitude—only circus stunts! |
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*: It is an honour to meet you, Lord Robert. All
Gallopolitans know you as the man who offered us your kingdom's surplus grain
without asking for any payment in return. |
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*: It would be no exaggeration to say that you are the
reason we are all alive and well, and can be here today. There are no words
to express our gratitude—only circus stunts! |
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*: It is an honour to meet you, Lord Robert. All
Gallopolitans know you as the man who advised the Sultan to perform a rain
dance in order to drive back the drought. |
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*: It would be no exaggeration to say that you are the reason
we are all alive and well, and can be here today. There are no words to
express our gratitude—only circus stunts! |
|
*: What better way to celebrate the birthday of a truly
marvellous man than with the most famous circus troupe in all Gallopolis? |
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*: Lord Robert, I am your humble servant. If you had
not told the Sultan that the drought was a test, and that he must rise to the
challenge, we might not have pulled through. |
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*: Gallopolis is a place where chivalry and honour are everything.
We never forget those we are indebted to, that I promise you. You may rest
assured that your name will live on in legend. |
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*: Lord Robert, I am your humble servant. If you had
not so kindly donated your surplus grain, I shudder to think how many lives
might have been lost to the drought. On behalf of all Gallopolis, I thank
you. |
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*: Gallopolis is a place where chivalry and honour are
everything. We never forget those we are indebted to, that I promise you. You
may rest assured that your name will live on in legend. |
|
*: Lord Robert, I am your humble servant. If you had
not advised the Sultan to perform the sacred belly dance, I shudder to think
how many lives might have been lost to the drought. |
|
*: Gallopolis is a place where chivalry and honour are
everything. We never forget those we are indebted to, that I promise you. You
may rest assured that your name will live on in legend. |
|
*: We are the coolest dancers you will ever meet: the
Snow Girl Showgirls! Frosty reception guaranteed! So, Lord Robert, what do
you say? Would you like to celebrate your birthday in style?<yesno> |
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*: Oh, now that is cold! Ah well, maybe next time?
There is no need to be shy! |
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*: Brrr! I feel a cold front approaching! Close your
eyes, and stay frosty! |
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*: Here we go... |
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*: Come, let me cool your fevered brow, ♪ Hold still and I will show you how! ♪ |
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Rab is engulfed in a blast of delightfully icy air! |
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*: So, how are you feeling, Your Highness? Suitably
chilled, I hope? I do hope there are no icicles on your eyelashes! |
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*: If ever you're feeling hot and bothered, we're the
cure! We've come all the way from the burning desert to demonstrate the secret
art of cooling down in even the hottest climes! Why not give it a try? |
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*: Many happy returns, Yer Majesty! I've brought some
of my fightin' mates from Octagonia to help ye celebrate in style! |
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*: Many happy returns, Yer Majesty! I've brought some
of my fightin' mates from Octagonia to help ye celebrate in style! |
|
*: Oh, and I wanted tae thank ye again for pickin' me tae
represent Dundrasil in the ring. I'm only sorry I didnae manage tae come back
wi' the trophy. Guess I wasnae quite as tough as I thought... |
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*: Still, I learned a lot from my experience at the
School o' Hard Knocks, and now I'm a half-decent grappler, even if I do say
so myself. And I owe it all tae you for givin' me my big break! |
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*: I hope you're having a wonderful birthday! You know,
I'm still grateful to you for picking me all those years ago. |
|
*: I remember when I went to the tournament, I was
scared out of my wits—all the other fighters looked so tough. I thought I
didn't stand a chance. |
|
*: But would you believe it, just before the tournament
started, there was a torrential downpour and the whole thing was postponed.
In the end, a lot of the toughest fighters caught colds and pulled out! |
|
*: I managed to win a bunch of my matches by default
because my opponents didn't show up! What a result! In the end, I was
runner-up and I never had to throw a punch! What a stroke of luck, eh? |
|
*: Many happy returns! I hope you're having a grrreat
day! Oh, and I wanted to say thank you for picking me to represent Dundrasil
all those years ago! |
|
*: At first, it was pretty grizzly, I won't lie to you.
When I entered the ring, the whole crowd booed. It was tough to bear. |
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*: But when they saw me in action, it gave them paws
for thought. The crowd slowly warmed to me, and by the time I lifted the
trophy, they were all right behind me! What an experience! |
|
*: Not many people would have given an animal like me a
chance, but you could see that I had something to give. On behalf of me and
all the cubs, I want to thank you for what you did! |
|
*: Happy birthday, Your Highness! What a marvellous
occasion! I hope you don't mind, but I invited some young ladies I befriended
back in Octagonia. |
|
*: Ahh, I have so many happy memories of my time in the
ring... When I first went, I presumed I would be fighting mano a mano, so to
speak. Instead, it was a battle royale—a veritable free-for-all! |
|
*: I used my diplomatic skills and discretion to remain
above the fray while my rivals slugged it out, and in the mad melee they were
good enough to knock each other unconscious, leaving me to claim victory! |
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*: Me an' me mates are the finest fighters in
Octagonia, an' we came to wish you a very 'appy birthday, Yer Royalness! |
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*: Me an' me mates are the finest fighters in Octagonia,
an' we came to wish you a very 'appy birthday, Yer Royalness! |
|
*: Oh, an' if yer wonderin' 'oo let the likes of us
crash yer party, it was that big lunk you sent off to represent Dundrasil in the
tournament all them years ago. 'E's a credit to yer kingdom, 'e really is! |
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*: Me an' me mates are the finest fighters in
Octagonia, an' we came to wish you a very 'appy birthday, Yer Royalness! |
|
*: Oh, an' if yer wonderin' 'oo let the likes of us
crash yer party, it was that lucky lad you sent off to represent Dundrasil in
the tournament all them years ago. We're still talkin' about 'im, believe me! |
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*: Me an' me mates are the finest fighters in Octagonia,
an' we came to wish you a very 'appy birthday, Yer Royalness! |
|
*: Oh, an' if yer wonderin' 'oo let the likes of us
crash yer party, it was that bloke you sent off to represent Dundrasil in the
tournament all them years ago. 'E may look a bit uptight, but 'e's alright! |
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*: Happy birthday, Yer Majesty! I came all the way from
Octagonia to help bulk up yer party! |
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*: I hope you don't mind, but I wanted to meet the man who
picked the fighter who represented Dundrasil all those years ago. The guy's a
good friend o' mine now, ya see. |
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*: I didn't see it at first meself, but you chose a
bloke with limitless potential. I don't know if anyone's ever told you this
before, but you've got a rare eye for folks' inner strengths. |
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*: I 'ope you don't mind, but I wanted to meet the man
who picked the fighter who represented Dundrasil all those years ago. The
guy's a good friend o' mine now, ya see. |
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*: Some fighters are just born lucky, and 'e's one of
'em. I'm amazed you managed to see that in 'im, 'cos 'e's not exactly
impressive to look at. You've got a rare eye for folks' inner strengths, you
know that? |
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*: I hope you don't mind, but I wanted to meet the man
who picked the fighter who represented Dundrasil all those years ago. The
guy's a good friend o' mine now, ya see. |
|
*: I'm impressed you managed to look beyond 'is beastly
exterior an' see that 'e had a good 'eart. You've got a rare eye for folks'
inner strengths, you know that? |
|
*: Wow! It's you! It's really you! The legendary Lord
Robert, in the flesh! I've heard all about you from your Chief Minister, you
know! |
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*: I remember when I first saw him in the ring. He was creeping
around the place, doing his best not to attract anyone's attention. It was
cowardly, but kind of adorable. |
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*: Anyhow, he somehow managed to skulk his way to
victory. There was a big party to celebrate, and I got talking to him
and...well, we've been friends ever since! |
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*: Happy birthday, Your Highness! And sorry—I've turned
up to your party empty-handed! |
|
*: ...Wait, I know! If you take part in the next
tournament in Octagonia, I'll make sure to show you my one and only Puff-Puff
Strike! You won't know what's hit you! |
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*: Lord Robert, ye look like a man half yer age! Maybe
ye could let me in on yer secret one day? |
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*: Aye, there's no doubt about it! This is the single
greatest party I've ever been tae in ma puff! Now, if ye dinnae mind, I'm off
tae search for a wee dram! |
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*: The kitchen staff have been working round the clock
to prepare all your favourites, Your Majesty! So please—eat, drink and be
merry! |
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*: Serving you was the single greatest honour of my life,
Lord Robert! |
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*: Aye, Dundrasil's future is assured! |
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*: I mean, with Lord Robert, King Irwin and young
<pc>, how can we go wrong? You're truly an inspiration tae all of us
guards! |
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*: May you be blessed with many more happy, healthy
years, Your Highness! Now let us give praise for all we have... |
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*: Hic! Och, what's goin' on!? I only had a wee drop
tae wet me whistle, and now I'm staggerin' around the place... I thought I
was made o' sterner stuff than this. Hic! |
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*: Ye'll never guess whose idea it was to make a cake
this big! None other than yer pride and joy, wee <pc>! |
|
*: Is gigantesco, sì? Is the idea of young <pc>
to present you with the giant cake. You must try a slice, signore! |
<pc> |
Everyone loves you, Grampa! All of those scholars were
telling me how clever you are. You're amazing! |
Rab |
Och, get away with ye! I don't want to get a big head!
But it wouldnae be a bad idea for ye to mix with those bookish types,
<pc>. A king has to know a lot of things! |
<pc> |
I'll show you, Grampa! I'm going to study hard until I
know as much as you do! |
<pc> |
Now, let's go over here! Come on, Grampa! |
<pc> |
You're a real hit with the ladies, Grampa! |
Rab |
Och, knock it off, will ye? Ye're one to talk, laddie—I
bet girls will be flocking round ye in a few years. |
<pc> |
D-Do you really think so, Grampa? Gosh... |
<pc> |
Right, let's go over here next! Keep up, Grampa! |
<pc> |
Wow! Are they real circus performers, Grampa? I've only
ever read about them! |
Rab |
Ah, is that right, laddie? Well, we'll need to take a
trip to Gallopolis and visit the big top. It's quite something, let me tell
you! |
<pc> |
Yay! Can we really go? Promise? |
Rab |
Aye, that's a promise. |
<pc> |
Yay! Now let's go this way! |
<pc> |
Look, Grampa! Look at all those beautiful girls! |
Rab |
Aye, there isnae any doubt about it. Ye take after yer
auld grampa, <pc>... |
<pc> |
...Hm? What do you mean? |
Rab |
Never ye mind, laddie. Ye'll find out soon enough. |
<pc> |
...Alright. Now, let's see what's over here. Come on,
Grampa! |
<pc> |
Wah! Look at his muscles! He looks so strong! I want to
look like that one day! |
Rab |
Well, I dinnae know if ye'll ever look quite like that,
but ye'll be tough, alright. Ye're my grandson after all, and I'm no
pushover. |
<pc> |
Yay! I can't wait to grow up and be big and strong,
just like you, Grampa! We'll protect everyone in Dundrasil, you and me and
Dad! |
<pc> |
Grampa, is it true that man over there was runner-up in
a fighting tournament in Octagonia without ever having to throw a punch? |
Rab |
Aye, sometimes all ye need is luck on yer side. Ye never
know how things are gonnae turn out—life's never boring, that's for sure. |
Rab |
So if ever you're going through a hard time, just
remember that things can change. If ye refuse to give up, yer luck is bound
to change. |
<pc> |
Got it! I'll never give up, no matter what! |
<pc> |
Look! It's a bear! I didn't know you had friends like
that, Grampa! |
Rab |
Aye, he might look like a ferocious beast, but he's got
a heart o' gold. Ye cannae judge someone from the way they look. Never forget
that. |
<pc> |
Got it! When I grow up, I want to make all kinds of
friends, just like you, Grampa! |
<pc> |
Look, Grampa! It's the Chief Minister! Why does he have
all of those pretty girls around him? |
Rab |
Aye, there's more to that one than meets the eye,
laddie. I still cannae believe he managed to win the thing... |
Rab |
It just goes to show—everyone has hidden strengths, including
you. Ye just have to find them. |
<pc> |
Got it, Grampa! I'll never stop until I find out what
I'm capable of! |
<pc> |
It's been lots of fun walking round with you, Grampa,
but I'm getting hungry! |
<pc> |
...I know! How about a slice of cake? It was my idea to
have the biggest birthday cake ever! |
Queen Eleanor |
Is something the matter, Father? You look like you have
something on your mind. |
Rab |
I'm sorry, Eleanor, but I have to go. Look after
<pc>, won't ye? |
Queen Eleanor |
Of course I'll look after him. What a curious thing to
say. Well, don't be gone too long. It is your party, after all. |
Rab |
......... |
<pc> |
Don't worry, Grampa! I'll be good while you're away!
But don't be long, okay? |
Rab |
You're a tough kid, <pc>. You're going to be
alright. |
<pc> |
Of course I will! Now, don't be long, Grampa! We've
still got a lot of fun to have at the party! |
Rab |
......... |
Rab |
Irwin, I know I can trust ye to raise <pc> right.
I'm counting on you. |
King Irwin |
Of course. No matter what happens, Eleanor and I will
always be there for our son. |
Rab |
Thank you... |
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*: Och, I'm still none too steady on my feet... Hic! |
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*: Oh! Y-Your Highness! Happy—hic!—birthday! |
|
*: What's the matter, Your Majesty? You aren't
seriously about to leave a party in full swing, are you?<yesno> |
|
*: That's the spirit! There's plenty more fun to be
had, I'm sure. Enjoy yourself! |
|
*: Boundless happiness awaits you here, you know—joy,
laughter and all manner of wonderful surprises. Are you really willing to
leave it behind?<yesno> |
Grand Master Pang |
A pitiful performance! If that is all you have to give,
you are better off quitting, are you not?<yesno> |
Grand Master Pang |
Ho! So you still have more to give? Well, when you are
ready to do battle once again, I shall be waiting. |
Grand Master Pang |
...Dear me. Are you really, truly giving
up?<yesno> |
Grand Master Pang |
So does this mean you are ready to do battle with me
once more?<yesno> |
Grand Master Pang |
Hmph. Were you always this cautious? Well, once you
have readied yourself in body and spirit, speak to me again. |
Grand Master Pang |
Very good. Now fight me like you have never fought me
before. I want you to hold nothing back, is that understood? Nothing! |
Healijah |
I think they goorabbed all your stuff off you when they
caught you. |
Healijah |
But fear not—I've got some gooreat nooze! Look what I
found! |
Erik |
Whoa! My stuff! Maybe you really aren't a bad slime
after all! |
|
Erik gratefully takes back his possessions and equips
his kit. |
|
*: Aww, batsss! I can't ssseriously believe I've
forgotten which treasure chessst the door key's in! |
|
*: Gah! I can't believe you've forgotten again, bat
brain! It's in the chest in the middle, of course! Can't you write it on your
wing or something? |
Healijah |
Goowee! Look at all these treasure chests! They're sure
to be oozing with loot! |
Erik |
Hm. Looks too good to be true to me. I've got a feeling
the good stuff's going to be in one chest, and the others will all be traps. |
Healijah |
Gosh! It sounds like this isn't your first slime in
this sort of situation! |
Erik |
Yup. And when you've been a thief as long as I have,
you get a sixth sense for this kind of stuff. |
Healijah |
Gooray! A key! But what's it for? Something important,
I'll bet! |
Erik |
Yeah, me too. C'mon, let's see what we can find. |
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*: Wh-What'sss a ssstupid human doing here? ...Wait!
You mussst have essscaped! |
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*: If Lord Indignusss finds out about thisss, he'll have
our gutsss for garters! Sssorry, nothing persssonal... |
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*: Harumph! A horrible human! But how? Wait—you must
have escaped from your cell! |
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*: Well, if Lord Indignus finds out, we're for it!
Sorry, but we're not going to let that happen... |
Healijah |
G-G-Gooness gracious! |
Healijah |
...Easy does it! There are two tough-looking monsters
up ahead! |
Erik |
Hey, why so jumpy? Don't worry, I'll watch my step. |
Healijah |
Ooh, look! We could slip in through here! Want to give
it a goo?<yesno> |
Erik |
Sure, I'm game. It's not like we've got a whole heap of
other options, right? |
|
*: You thtupid human! You really thought you could
ethcape? We're going to beat you thenthleth and thling you back in your
thell! |
Healijah |
Oh my gooness! Are you alright? Here, let me help
you... |
|
Healijah works his magic on Erik, whose HP and MP are
fully restored! |
Healijah |
There's plenty more monsters where they came from... You'll
have to keep fighting them off until I can get this contraption gooing!
(slurp) |
|
*: We're under strict orders not to let you escape, and
I'm not in any mood to disobey! Come quietly, or you'll regret it! |
|
*: Hiss! I don't know how you essscaped, but thisss is
as far as you go! |
|
*: And before we lock you up again, we're going to make
you sssuffer! HISS! |
|
*: You grubby little grotbag! You've got a nerve thinking
you can get away from us! Well, we're going to teach you a lesson you won't
forget in a hurry! |
|
*: Only a total crackpot would think they could escape
us! You don't have a chance! And if you don't believe me, ask all the other
monsters who are on their way! |
|
*: Grrrahahaharrr! Or maybe you'd rather not wait to
find out? Very well—you've urned yourself an exclusive, private beating,
courtesy of yours truly! |
|
*: Come here and let me smash you to bits! |
Healijah |
Wait, where are you gooing? You've got to hold them off
until I get this thingummy working! |
Healijah |
Are you alright? I think it might be slime to make a
swift exit... |
|
*: Grrraaargh! They're getting away! Get after them or you'll
have me to answer to! |
Healijah |
Phew! We got out of there just in the nick of slime! |
Healijah |
But we need to goo back and get that contraption
working. I suppose we'll have to wait and see if things calm down... |
Healijah |
Umm, excooze me for saying so, but this isn't the right
way. We need to goo back to that room and get that thingummy working! |
Healijah |
Gooreat! They've cleared off! Now's our chance! |
|
*: Oi! There they are! The runaways! They must have
thought they could sneak back in while our backs were turned! |
Healijah |
Goo grief! We've got company! Hold them off while I get
this thing gooing! |
Healijah |
Wait a second! Isn't this that gooreat big room that
was oozing with monsters earlier? |
Healijah |
It looks like we can goo that way! Come on—there's no
slime to lose! |
|
*: There's been a bit of a fuss at the castle of late.
Folks keep seeing a weird shadowy thing floating about the place. |
|
*: It doesn't seem like it means any harm, but no one
knows what it is, so people are a little uneasy—which is understandable, I
suppose. |
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*: I just heard that it appeared in the garden in the central
courtyard. A maid screamed and ran for her life, apparently. What in the
world can it be? |
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*: I'm the head gardener here, but I can't get a jot of
work done in the central courtyard lately without that blasted apparition
popping up to bother me. |
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*: It's not like it's actually stopping me doing
anything, it's just...eerie, you know? I wish it would clear off. I've got
important weeding to do! |
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*: Apparently, some people can see the strange apparition
that's been floating about the place, and others just can't. |
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*: Well, I've never seen it myself. To be honest, I'm
not even convinced it exists. I think everyone's just imagining it. |
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*: There's been this horrible shadowy thing floating
about the courtyard lately. Apparently, it's there right now, on the other
side of this door. Well, I'm not going anywhere near it! |
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*: ......... |
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A dark form hovers in the air under the tree. |
Veronica |
What is that thing? It seems very interested in that
tree for some reason. I wonder what it wants... |
Veronica |
Wait a second—is it just me, or is that big root thingy
wrapped around the tree glowing? I think you should take a closer look,
<pc>. |
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Reach out and touch the Yggdrasil root?<yesno> |
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It's a large dresser. There's nothing particularly
interesting about it. |
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*: The King has ordered me to clear out Sir Jasper's
old room, but I just don't have the heart to do it. |
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*: I still can't believe it. How could he of all people
have been led astray by that demon who possessed our king and the miserable
monsters who follow him? And now he's gone... |
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*: Well, I know he chose the wrong path, but that won't
change what I think about him. The man I served was noble and wise. He was a
great general and a true leader of men. |
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*: This is His Majesty's chamber, and before you ask,
no—you're not coming in. It's being cleaned right now. |
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The curious energy that once emanated from the plant
can no longer be felt. |
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*: There's been a bit of a fuss at the castle of late.
Folks keep seeing a weird shadowy thing floating about the place. |
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*: Apparently, it just appears out of nowhere, floats
about for a bit and then vanishes. |
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*: It doesn't seem like it means any harm, but no one
knows what it is, so people are a little uneasy—which is understandable, I
suppose. |
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*: That thing just went into the castle! Normally it
just vanishes as quickly as it appeared. Did something happen in the
courtyard, I wonder? |
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*: That eerie black shadow just went into the dining
hall. Ugh! Seeing it is enough to turn my stomach! |
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*: Th-That thing just floated into the kitchen! I'd
heard the rumours, but I'd never seen it for myself! |
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*: When it went past me, a chill went right down my
spine. It's not a ghost, is it? Well, whatever it is, I don't like it! |
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*: You know that black shadowy thing everyone's talking
about? Well, it just headed through that door on the left towards the larder. |
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*: It seems to like hovering in front of the dresser in
there. I'm not sure what it's after, but it hasn't attacked anyone, and it
doesn't make the milk go sour, so I suppose things could be worse... |
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*: This mangy moggy 'ere's got its tail in a right old
twist about somefink. It came flyin' out the larder a minute ago, an' it's
been starin' at the door an' growlin' ever since. |
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*: I didn't see it meself, but I reckon it must be that
black shadow thing everyone's been on about. Must've slipped in there while I
weren't lookin'. |
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The cat is staring intently at the larder door and
growling. |
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*: ......... |
Hendrik |
It is gone. Something gave me the sense it was looking
at the dresser... |
Hendrik |
Of course—this is the dresser behind which lies the
passage to the King's chambers... |
Hendrik |
Only two people beside the King have ever known of its
existence. I am one...and Jasper was the other... |
Hendrik |
When we were boys, we would often get up to no good. We
hatched a plan to sneak into the King's chambers, but he discovered it, and reprimanded
us severely. |
Hendrik |
Truly, those were happy times... Jasper and I made a
solemn vow that we would protect this kingdom together—and I truly believed
that we would... |
Hendrik |
...No matter. Now we are here. And that shade must have
led us here for a reason. It is trying to tell me something. |
Hendrik |
<pc>, we must go to Jasper's old room. There is
something I need to see. |
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The dresser wobbles slightly when you touch it. Try
moving it?<yesno> |
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Hendrik and <pc> push the dresser to one side. |
Hendrik |
This passage leads to the King's chambers. But before
we visit them, might I ask that we pay a visit to Jasper's old room? |
Hendrik |
It is located on the west side of the castle. There is something
I wish to see there. |
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*: That spooky spirit thing just floated off towards
the dining hall. |
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*: It must have got bored of hovering in front of that
dresser. I'm not sure what it's after, but it hasn't attacked anyone or made the
milk go sour, so I suppose things could be worse... |
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*: That mangy moggy's 'ad enough of growlin' at the
larder door, so now it's glarin' at the dinin' 'all. |
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*: I didn't see it meself, but I reckon it's that black
shadow thing again. Must've slipped in there while I weren't lookin'... |
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The cat is staring intently at the door of the dining
hall and growling. |
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*: That weird shadowy thing just floated out of the kitchen
and down the corridor. What did it want in the kitchen anyway? It can't have
been hungry, can it? |
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*: That thing just came out of the dining hall and
headed toward the west side of the castle. I'm not sure what's over that way
except Sir Jasper's old room... |
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*: The apparition just entered Sir Jasper's old
chambers! |
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*: My duty as a guard is to chase off any intruders,
but this is beyond my pay grade. |
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*: Besides, it sounds strange to say it, but it
seems...at home in there... |
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*: ......... |
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It's a well-worn journal. The entries are written in a
neat hand. |
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‘It is a month now since Hendrik returned from his
training in Puerto Valor. In that short time, he has grown tall, and his bearing
is now very much that of a knight. |
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‘I asked that he spar with me, but I was no match for
him. No longer is he merely physically stronger—his sword skills have been
honed to an extraordinary degree. |
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‘But it was not his blows that hurt me most. No, it was
the way he reached out his hand with a smile to help me up after he knocked
me to the ground. Just as he did when we were children... |
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‘While he was training, I was not idle. I threw myself
into my studies, devouring tome after tome on military strategy. But it is
never enough. Yet again, he has surpassed me. |
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‘We vowed to serve and protect this kingdom together.
But perhaps he has forgotten this. Or does he view it as a childish promise, best
consigned to the past with the memories of all we shared? |
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‘But I have not forgotten. I still imagine us fighting
alongside the King to defend the honour of Heliodor. I will not let that
dream die—I will do all that I can to make it a reality.’ |
Hendrik |
So this is Jasper's journal. He writes what his pride
would never allow him to say. I must confess, I had no idea that this was how
he felt... |
Hendrik |
I see now that the darkness that consumed his heart had
begun to gather much sooner than I cared to realise. I see now how my actions
must have hurt him... |
Hendrik |
If I am not mistaken, the apparition will appear next
in the banqueting hall. Might I request that we go there and see if my
intuition is correct? |
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*: Wh-What!? It's the Luminary! B-But how...!? How did
you get in there!? |
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It's a well-worn journal. The entries are written in a
neat hand. |
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‘It is a month now since Hendrik returned from his training
in Puerto Valor. In that short time, he has grown tall, and his bearing is
now very much that of a knight. |
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‘I asked that he spar with me, but I was no match for
him. No longer is he merely physically stronger—his sword skills have been
honed to an extraordinary degree. |
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‘But it was not his blows that hurt me most. No, it was
the way he reached out his hand with a smile to help me up after he knocked
me to the ground. Just as he did when we were children... |
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‘While he was training, I was not idle. I threw myself
into my studies, devouring tome after tome on military strategy. But it is
never enough. Yet again, he has surpassed me. |
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‘We vowed to serve and protect this kingdom together.
But perhaps he has forgotten this. Or does he view it as a childish promise,
best consigned to the past with the memories of all we shared? |
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‘But I have not forgotten. I still imagine us fighting
alongside the King to defend the honour of Heliodor. I will not let that dream
die—I will do all that I can to make it a reality.’ |
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*: That dark floaty thing came out of the room just now
and floated down the corridor towards the banquet hall. Just what is it
doing, I wonder...? |
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*: If you're hunting for that, that...thing, I just saw
it heading towards the banquet hall. Now, if you don't mind, I have important
duties to attend to. These stupid spectres don't rattle me, of course...
(shudder) |
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*: The maid who was cleaning the courtyard suddenly shrieked
and said she'd seen that black shape in the banquet hall, but I didn't see a
thing. |
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*: Maybe it's true what they say—maybe some people just
can't see it... |
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*: I thought that horrible thing had vanished, but it's
back, and this time it's in the banquet hall! Why can't someone tell me
what's going on!? |
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*: Normally that shadowy thing appears in some dark
corner and then vanishes, but now it's parading around like it owns the
place. I'm worried something funny's afoot... |
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*: That eerie apparition's back, and this time it's
taken up residence in the banquet hall! It seems to be looking at something.
Can it really be interested in the two-headed eagle of Heliodor? |
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*: Everyone's talking about some commotion or other, but
I haven't seen a thing. It's just a lot of fuss about nothing, if you ask me. |
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*: ...What's that!? That thing was in here? Stop
pulling my leg! I've been keeping watch all day, and I didn't see it! |
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*: Urgh, that thing really makes my skin crawl! I know
a guard shouldn't abandon his post, but I can't stand being anywhere near it! |
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*: My good lady wife claimed she could see a terrifying
black apparition so we fled upstairs, but I think it must all be in her head. |
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*: Are you seriously telling me you can't see it!?
Look! The black shadowy thing, right in the middle of the hall! |
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*: Seeing that thing just makes me feel so sad. |
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*: I have no idea what it is, but I am certain it is desperately
trying to tell us something. |
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*: Maybe it's true—maybe some people just can't see the
thing. |
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*: I've been standing guard here all this time, but I
haven't seen hide nor hair of it. I suppose I just don't have the gift. |
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*: I think that thing's gone upstairs. Hopefully I can
get on with my cleaning now without being rudely interrupted. |
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*: If you seek the black shade, it has gone upstairs. |
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*: It seems that it does not mean any harm, but we must
be on our guard—it is a little too close to the throne room for comfort. |
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*: It sounds odd to say, but it looked like that
shadowy form was gazing at the royal insignia over there. I couldn't help
feeling that it was lost in thought. |
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*: It sounded like something was going on just now.
Nothing bad, I trust? |
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*: ...What's that you say? A shadowy apparition? In
here? Ha ha! A likely story! I didn't realise you were such a leg-puller! |
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*: I just saw that thing going up the stairs. You know,
I can't explain why, but something about it just makes me feel sad. |
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*: I have no idea what it is, but I am certain that it
is desperately trying to tell us something. |
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*: Waaah! It swooshed right past my face! |
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*: Uhh, I mean, I've been neglectful in my duty and let
an intruder past! Ahem... |
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*: I wonder where that black shadow thing was going... |
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*: The proud men of Heliodor shall defend their king
and castle no matter what may come to pass! We will remain stoical and
composed to the end! |
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*: ...Or so I had always thought. The guards on the
stairs seemed anything but calm and collected just now. I hope nothing
untoward has happened. |
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*: I finally caught sight of the spooky apparition that's
got the whole castle talking! It floated up the stairs to the next floor! |
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*: Guards on duty must always maintain their composure.
And yet my colleagues over on the stairs seemed very vexed indeed. |
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*: Do they not realise that they are meant to be the
pride of Heliodor? They should be ashamed of themselves! |
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*: That bothersome shadowy thingummy is on the prowl
again. I've seen it on the balcony while I've been on patrol before. I
wouldn't be surprised if that's where it is now. |
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*: I wonder what it could be so interested in out
there. Apparently, aspiring knights used to use it for sparring, but that
hasn't happened for years. |
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*: Are you seriously telling me you didn't see that thing!?
It came right out of the banquet hall! It's on the move again. |
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*: Mr Luminary, sir! Sir Hendrik, sir! That shadowy
thing is on the other side of this door, sirs! |
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*: I don't have the faintest idea what it's doing up
here. Perhaps it wants to enjoy the view from the balcony? |
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*: The sinister apparition that has been haunting the
castle seems to have taken up position on the balcony through the main doors. |
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*: There is something mournful in that inky-black figure,
something that speaks to my muse. Perhaps I shall pen a melancholy ballad
once this is all over. |
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*: Seeing that restless spirit floating this way and
that, seemingly without rhyme or reason, touches something within me. It
saddens me in a way I cannot explain. |
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*: When will it grow weary of its wanderings? Or is it
doomed to do this forever? |
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*: Well, at least that thing's cleared off. I suppose
I'd better get back on patrol. Not that I was scared or anything, you
understand. |
Hendrik |
...No! This is not over! |
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Hendrik's strength is restored! |
Hendrik |
I must face him again. Please. Do not deny me
this.<yesno> |
Hendrik |
The darkness that consumed Jasper is one I helped
create. Please. I must face him once more. <yesno> |
Jasper |
Why...? Why...? How could this...? |
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It's Jasper's sword. From its pommel hangs the token of
fealty, glinting in the light. |
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*: Please allow me to sing a classic about Heliodor's most
famous victory and the peace that we enjoyed thereafter. I would like to
dedicate it to the spirit that now dwells within the sword. |
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*: A new dawn has broken, the lark he sings! ♪ Let us praise the sun, the light it brings! ♪ |
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*: The eagle soars in the cloudless blue, ♪ The healing river flows pure and true! ♪ |
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*: Come lift your voice and sing for Heliodor, ♪ For peace has come—war reigns no more! ♪ |
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*: When I saw Jasper's beloved sword standing here, I could
not believe my eyes. |
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*: When Sir Jasper died, I had believed all of his
possessions vanished with him. But now his sword has reappeared, it is as if
he has returned home. |
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*: I know that the man I served chose to walk the wrong
path. But still I think it a tragedy that there was no memorial for him in
the kingdom he served for so long. His death was greeted only with silence. |
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*: Please forgive me, but I would like to say a silent prayer
for the man who once wielded this sword. It is my way of bidding him
farewell... |
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*: You know, thinking back, that shadow only ever
appeared on this floor in the evening. |
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*: I always thought it might be watching the sun
setting over Heliodor. Who could blame it—it's a breathtaking sight. |
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*: Things have been ever so nice since that horrible
shadowy thing stopped appearing. I can get on with my work without worrying
about it appearing out of nowhere. |
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*: This tree is quite something, isn't it? It's been
there since long before any of us were born. And that black shadow would
always appear in front of it. |
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*: Ancient trees have a mysterious power we can't even
hope to fathom. I have a funny feeling that the apparition we saw was an
emanation of that power. Not that I could prove it, mind you. |
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*: Well, that black shadowy thing seems to have
vanished. I wonder where it went... |
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*: Well, whatever that shadowy thing was, it seems to have
stopped appearing. |
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*: To be honest, I wasn't really scared of it. There
was just something about it that made me really sad. What could have brought
it here, I wonder... |
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*: We haven't had a single sighting of that apparition of
late. I suppose we'll never know what it was or what it was doing here. |
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*: Well, good riddance, quite frankly. But the funny
thing is, I still think about it a lot—it's like the gloominess it brought
hasn't quite cleared up yet. |