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==0603== {{spoiler|start}} Carver: So that helmet's got special powers 'n everything like that? Sounds like we hit the jackpot! Milly: Let's go, Hero. We must fight for peace! Nevan: So the helmet we received is engraved with some sort of symbol... We must discover its meaning. Ashlynn: Wow! That helmet looks sooo cool! Amos: The Helm of Sebath, no less! It isn't half sparkly! Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Listen to your old man, Hero! Milly: There's no time to waste. Peace must be restored! Nevan: Hero, I have absolute faith you will return peace to the world. Ashlynn: Tee hee! On to our next adventure, right? Let's go! Amos: Hero, you're a popular chap! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: What if that mark on the helmet is just some dirt or somethin'? Milly: This mark on the Helm of Sebath... What could it possibly mean? Nevan: We'll discover the mystery of that mark – er... mark my words! Ashlynn: Right! Onward! Next stop: world peace! Amos: It's the Archfiend's fault peace hasn't returned to the world. Let's track him down! Goober: Boing? Carver: Fate can be funny...if ya believe in that sorta thing. Milly: It looks like we need to head for this Celestial Castle! Nevan: He is correct – it is destiny. Ashlynn: So fate's on our side? The Archfiend is so going down! Amos: I reckon King Somnus might have known it was the legendary helmet all along. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: The King really has a lot of faith in us, aye? Milly: Even as we speak, countless people are suffering at the hands of monsters. We must hurry... Nevan: We will do everything that's within our power. Ashlynn: Right! Let's do this! Terry: C'mon, let's go. Amos: We'll batter Mortamor – then the King can catch up with Hero. Lizzie: (spit) Grrr... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Crikey! Your mum's almost as great as my mum, Hero! Milly: I can sense her love for you, Hero. Nevan: Come – we must face our destiny. Ashlynn: Let's hurry up and track down the Archfiend so your mother can have her son back! Terry: I guess Mummy'll have to save the hugs until the Archfiend's history. Amos: Let's head off! Lizzie: (snarl) Mother and son... Beautiful thing... (slobber) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Aye, you've really packed on the muscle, Hero. I'm proud of ya! Milly: Captain Franco's right. Now you're reunited with yourself, you really are a force to be reckoned with, Hero. Nevan: When I first encountered you, Hero, you were already bursting with strength. Ashlynn: You've come a long way since Weaver's Peak, that's for sure. Terry: I'm always happy to dish out a good trouncing. Amos: Why don't you try battlin' Captain Franco, Hero? Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: A little flighty, aye? I gotta say, I had the same first impression, too. Milly: Aren't you the popular one, Hero? Nevan: What's your secret, Hero? Ashlynn: She'd probably marry you on the spot if you proposed, Hero! Terry: ............ Amos: Everyone loves a Prince! Lizzie: (snarl) Girl...like Hero...? (slobber) Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Hey, let's go and say hello to that old hag later, aye? Milly: Oh, Madame Luca left before us? Nevan: Perhaps we should pay Madame Luca a visit. Ashlynn: Well, I say we all go visit her place after this! Ashlynn: Maybe her crystal ball's got some news for us. Amos: Aw, would've been nice to say hello to old Luca. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! Three cheers for Prince Hero! Milly: That's good to know! Nevan: The frowns in Somnia have been turned upside down! Ashlynn: If folks are this happy now, just wait'll we win real peace! Terry: Glad folks are smiling again. Amos: All that's left is to batter the Archfiend! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: A song for Hero, aye? I wonder if we can dance to it. Milly: Can I have an autograph, Prince Hero? Hee hee. Nevan: I wonder if we, too, shall be making an appearance in this epic. Ashlynn: Hey, I wanted to write one, too! I better finish mine first! Terry: I hope he pulls his finger out and writes something worth hearing. Amos: Once he's composed his little ditty, let's all have a sing-song! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrarrgh... Song...? (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Well, ain't that nice of them. Milly: We'll make sure that peace is restored before the castle defences are ever tested! Nevan: The guards seem to be reinvigorated as well. Ashlynn: Everyone sure is going the distance for you, huh? Terry: If the castle's in danger, we'll ride to the rescue. Amos: With these soldiers lookin' after the King and Queen, we can focus on the fightin'. Lizzie: (snarl) Triple...security...? Lizzie not understand... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Captain Rusty saw a lot more than folks gave him credit for, aye? Milly: Everyone was dancing to Chancellor Keating's tune back then, weren't they? Nevan: You were treated as an impostor, weren't you, Hero? Ashlynn: Boy, Keating sure put us through the wringer back then, didn't he? Terry: I wonder what kind of captain this Rusty guy was. Amos: Well, you weren't quite the real Prince back then. It's a bit tricky to explain... Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boi-oi-oing! Carver: Hardy har! If it weren't for us, Murdaw would still be alive 'n kickin', so... Milly: We were right to keep quiet. Revealing our true intentions would only have caused concern. Nevan: He should be grateful he didn't have to face Murdaw. Ashlynn: These soldiers against Murdaw? Yeah...no. Terry: Some battles aren't about just deploying as many troops as possible. Amos: Old Amos wanted to fight Murdaw and all! Lizzie: (snarl) Murdaw... Grrarrrgh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Folks just love ya to death here, Hero. Must be nice. Milly: We should get going! Nevan: We cannot linger here. Our destiny awaits us. Ashlynn: It's best to move on when you're still on top, I say. Terry: Let's hit that Archfiend – hard. Amos: Old Amos misses Scrimsley somethin' rotten – but there's work to do! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Huh. It's nice to see Franco's got some guts. Milly: I'm just glad that Captain Franco returned to the castle. Nevan: I see. So this Franco has been around a while. Ashlynn: Boy, do I hate Keating! Terry: I couldn't care less about all this. Amos: If only Keating had left the castle instead of Franco. Lizzie: (snarl) Keating...? Lizzie not like name... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Captain Rusty saw what other folks didn't, aye? Milly: Captain Rusty... His faith in us was not misplaced... Nevan: We can defeat the Archfiend and dedicate the victory to Captain Rusty. Ashlynn: “Poor Captain Rusty” is right... Terry: ............ Amos: The more I think about Keatin', the angrier I get! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: We're on the job, aye? Big 'n small, we'll wallop 'em all! Milly: Knowing that there's an enemy more powerful than Murdaw out there is putting everyone on edge. Nevan: It seems people are becoming dimly aware of the Archfiend's existence... Ashlynn: Nothing left for us to do but beat the Archfiend, huh? Terry: Heh. Line up as many Archfiends as you like. We'll take 'em all down. Amos: Does the Prince get all the divine protection? Any left for us? Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Dreams about doughnuts sound like sweet dreams to me. Milly: He must've wanted to research the relationship between the real and dream worlds. Nevan: ...What do dreams about tapioca mean? He's piqued my interest. Ashlynn: The poor, poor man... Terry: That old boy needs to calm down. Amos: What do dreams about bunny girls mean? Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie dream of doughnuts... (slobber) Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Folks've really perked up around here, aye? Milly: His culinary chops are second to none! Nevan: That man takes his food seriously. No doubt the results will be delicious. Ashlynn: Everyone seems back to normal here now that you're back, Hero. Terry: Smells like sautéed foie gras, if I'm not mistaken. Umm... Not that I care about that sort of thing. Amos: (sniff) Good...smell... (slobber) Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Hmph. I could take him... Milly: I wonder if he really poses a threat... Nevan: We can doubtless hold our own against even the most hardened prisoner. Ashlynn: If we ever find that Keating, I'll chuck him in this cell personally! Terry: If this prisoner kicks off, we'll calm him down. Amos: If Keatin' really was banged up here, I bet he'd never shut up. Lizzie: (snarl) Cell dark... Narrow... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Losin' your muscles is almost as bad as losin' your freedom. Milly: My word, his stomach is certainly rather...flabby. Nevan: He even boasts about being an infamous robber! What a shameless blowhard... Ashlynn: If he really was famous, he wouldn't have gotten caught, right? Terry: It's a disgrace alright... Amos: Old Amos is startin' to get a washboard stomach and all! Lizzie: (snarl) Prisoner...flabby... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! Even the cats are happy to see ya, Hero. Milly: I never tire of kitties! Nevan: What a thoroughly charming cat! Ashlynn: Ooh! Kitty out for a walk, hmm? Terry: ............ Amos: I reckon it's huntin' for mice. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Crikey... I hope we can make it safe to play outside again soon. Milly: I wonder if she's the one who looks after these beautiful flowers? Nevan: These flowers are indeed soothing. Ashlynn: Ooh! Look at the pretty flowers! Terry: I've got nothing against flowers. Amos: If only all the world's monsters turned into flowers! Lizzie: (spit) Urggh... Flowers taste bitter... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Right. Where to next, Hero? Milly: We should be grateful for everyone's concern. Nevan: It's a glorious day! Just right for a glorious adventure. Ashlynn: It's gotta be tough for these guards, huh? Terry: C'mon, let's get moving. Amos: Let's take care. The going's about to get tougher. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! Music to your ears, aye? Milly: Let's go and have a word with the King. Nevan: The soldiers of Somnia are never anything less than perfectly disciplined. Ashlynn: Pretty nice for a gate guard, huh? Terry: So we're going in? Amos: Does coming here feel like home to you, Hero? Or does Weaver's Peak fit that bill better? Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! We're just part of the entourage to these folks. Milly: Yet another fan of yours, Hero. Nevan: I'd get the same kind of treatment back in Ghent. Ashlynn: Tee hee! Quite the ladies' man, huh, Hero? Terry: Hero, you're a star. Amos: Old Amos is kind, too! Lizzie: (snarl) Seems...excited... (slobber) Goober: Boi-oi-oing! Carver: Hmm? Has he got a bone to pick or somethin'? Milly: I sense that the dog's a fan, too, Hero! Nevan: That's a rather friendly dog. Ashlynn: He's barking at you and not me, right, Hero? Terry: ............ Amos: Doggies love the smell of Hero! Lizzie: (snarl) Dog...barked at Lizzie... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boing! Boing! Carver: I don't care what world those monsters run to. They can't hide from us! Milly: Well, Murdaw was able to control King Somnus, after all – they were right to be scared of him. Nevan: It is alarming to think Murdaw's dark influence could extend into the realm of dreams. Ashlynn: Ahh, I remember when Murdaw was the only menace. Good times... Terry: Murdaw? I'll have to plead ignorance... Amos: Old Amos sometimes gets the dream world and the real world mixed up... Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Hardy har! That kid's got some pipes! Milly: It's great to see him so happy! Nevan: What an excitable young man. Ashlynn: You gotta love hearing that, huh, Prince? Amos: Yippee! Old Amos is over the moon and all! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Well, that's just human nature 'n everything like that, aye, Hero? Milly: Expressing your heartfelt happiness is a wonderful thing. Nevan: Well, he's certainly enjoying his youth! Ashlynn: Hey, Hero, let's hear you holler like that. Terry: ............ Amos: Old Amos has to let the world know when somethin' good happens – or somethin' bad... Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Of course he's tough enough! Right, Hero? Milly: Hee hee. Nevan: Our Hero's as tough as they come! Ashlynn: Every kid in town adores you, Hero! Terry: Well, if I was there, I'd have done it myself. Amos: Hero's only goin' to get tougher. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...tough enough...? (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Hmm... Or maybe a lantern, aye? Milly: Hee hee. A child's mind is ever so amusing. Nevan: ...Ha! Er, I found that gag rather amusing... Ashlynn: If anyone can light up a room, it's Hero. Terry: ...Was that a joke? He'll need better material if he plans to go pro... Amos: Ha! Let's give that kid a standin' ovation! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! You're the old fella's pride and joy, aye? Milly: You were terribly lucky to have received so much love whilst growing up, Hero. Nevan: Shall we visit her grandfather? Ashlynn: At his age, that guy probably had a lot of good old days. Terry: Well, why not? Amos: Sounds like her grandfather loved you like his own son, Hero. Lizzie: (spit) Lizzie...proud to be with Terry... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Better, stronger, and faster, aye? Sounds like Somnia's soldiers'll be superhuman before long. Milly: Monsters are never to be underestimated, eh Hero? Nevan: A soldier must always be prepared. Ashlynn: It wouldn't hurt that lady to move around a little herself... Terry: Real soldiers don't have to be told... Amos: If everyone knew how to stand up to monsters, the world would be in better shape. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...no need training... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: See what happens when ya think too much? Milly: It's at times like this that I start believing that ignorance is bliss... Nevan: We must fight to lift the cloud of fear and dread that hovers over the land. Ashlynn: Does he sense the Archfiend's presence? Maybe he's sensitive to that sort of thing... Terry: If I was the King, I'd spill the beans about the Archfiend. Amos: Look! Over there!<br> It's the Archfiend!!! Amos: ...Just joshin' with you! Lizzie: (spit) Lizzie hope...too... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: You told him that? Crikey! I was all excited about a free shoppin' spree! Milly: Good old Hero – even as a child you did things the right way. Nevan: Hero, it's equally admirable that you didn't play around here and get in his way. Ashlynn: That's a pretty grown-up thing for a kid to say, Hero! Terry: What's so impressive about that? Amos: If old Amos'd been the Prince, I'd have got free sweets from every corner of the kingdom! Lizzie: (snarl) Fine thing... Fine Prince... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Folks are really workin' hard in town, aye? Milly: Making money is always a merchant's priority, I suppose. Nevan: She has his job to do – as we have ours. Ashlynn: It's nice to see everyone looking chipper again! Terry: I'm wearing my game face too. Amos: Does she not offer some kind of “Prince Discount”? Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie ready for work... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: It's nice to know folks're thinkin' about ya, aye, Hero? Milly: The Prince will settle down once peace is restored! Nevan: Hero, truly you are blessed to be in everyone's hearts and minds. Ashlynn: I don't think Hero is really the relax-in-his-castle type of prince. Terry: This kingdom will get its Prince back once I've trounced the Archfiend. Amos: Well, if the Archfiend showed his face, it'd speed things up a lot. Lizzie: (snarl) Poor Hero... No peace... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: We gotta protect the world, and that's that. Milly: It's up to us to ease that nun's anxieties. Let's do our best, Hero. Nevan: She's sensitive to the encroaching darkness.<br> Her unease is well-founded... Ashlynn: I'm still training too, aren't I? I need to build up more willpower! Terry: Now's not the time to be discussing Murdaw. Amos: If we don't do somethin' soon, every inch of the world will end up covered in monsters! Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...never see...Murdaw... (spit) Goober: Boing. Boi-oing! Carver: She's huntin' for that legendary stuff just like us, aye? Well, this is awkward... Milly: I can sense her desire to visit the Celestial Castle. Nevan: It appears that many still seek the legendary relics. Ashlynn: No way she'll get that gear before us. Terry: ...The Celestial Castle? Amos: Don't tell her how many legendary relics we've got up our sleeve. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...can't equip... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! Catchin' up with your “old” friends, aye? Milly: Hee hee. Oh Hero, you're always so kind. Nevan: Nothing could make that man happier than the sight of your face, Hero. Ashlynn: Wow! It's wrinkle city when that guy smiles! Terry: ............ Amos: Hero's a kind one – and a tough one too. Lizzie: (snarl) Terry kind too... (slobber) Goober: Boiiing... Carver: Hardy har! Hero? Bright? Hardy har har! That's rich! Milly: That man must've been like a father to you, Hero. Make sure you thank him properly. Nevan: Hero, you were really spoilt with such a wonderful companion. Ashlynn: Tee hee! I bet I was a brat who played hooky to go beat up the neighbourhood boys! Terry: Are we good, then? Let's go. Amos: I'd love to see a wood-carvin' of you when you were young, Hero! Lizzie: (spit) Hero bright and generous... (snarl) Goober: Boing, boing, boing! Carver: Let's leave her be, aye? Milly: Quietly does it. Nevan: ............ Ashlynn: Keep quiet, people... Terry: ............ Amos: ...Shh! Tread softly! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrrargh... (slobber) Goober: Boing... Carver: Uh... I think he'd better stick with the monster masterin'. Milly: I wonder whether we've met him up at Alltrades Abbey in the dream world... Nevan: What does he plan to do as a pattycake princess? Ashlynn: A pattycake princess? Riiight. Terry: He's letting his imagination run wild... Amos: He don't look like princess material to old Amos. Lizzie: (snarl) Pattycake...princess...? (spit) Goober: (jiggle) Boing. {{spoiler|end}}
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