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==Chapter VI== ===Rosehill, first visit=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Welcome to Rosehill, home of the dwarfs. And a fine place to live it is, too! (*): I'm not lying! It's true! (*): The young elf who lived in the tower, she was murdered by humans! (*): Boo! I hate humans! Humans are rubbish! (*): Psaro returned here a few days ago carrying Rose's remains with him. (*): He made a grave for her just above here, in a little spot surrounded by flowers, and then he left without further ado. (*): Uwaaargh! Uwaaargh! Rose is a liaaarrrgh! (*): She promised she'd play with me, but then she died and left me all alone. Uwaaargh! (*): Neeeigh! I heeeeight all humans. I can never forgive them for betreeeighing Rose. Neeeigh! (*): Woof, woof! Humans arrrren't welcome in our village any more. Grrr! (Character) examines the tombstone. It reads: "Beloved soul, adored by all in this village, may you sleep in eternal peace." (*): There was a young elf girl here called Rose. (*): She was very special. When she cried, her tears turned into rubies. (*): And because the wicked humans were always trying to capture her for her tears, she used to cry an awful lot. (*): Hurgh... How can poor Rose be gone? (*): I still can't believe it's really true. (*): I can't help hoping that she'll come home and tell us this was all a big mistake. Hurgh! (*): I wonder where the elves ended up when they were chased off by humans. (*): Come to think of it, that woman in the well has a few strange things to say on the matter. (*): Meow. Meooow. I owe Lord Purrsaro everything... (*): He purrrfected the Secret of Evolution, and that's why all of us animals can talk so meowvellously. (*): This is a church for dwarfs and monsters. (*): I'm afraid humans aren't welcome here. Would you kindly leave? (*): Lord Psaro built this tower. (*): He's very prudent. Apparently he built a secret room into the tower somewhere in case of a war. (*): They say he's hiding the love of his life in there, too. (*): (slurp) Here's an interesting bit of ooze for you. (*): I heard Psaro saying things at Rose's goombstone. (*): He said that when he's reborn, he'll be sure to fulfil their promise to be together. Does that mean he wants to die, goo? (*): Since the elves were chased out of their old home by the humans, they've taken up residence under the Great World Tree, Yggdrasil. (*): I don't know why they chose that place of all places. (*): But maybe they know something I don't. After all, I'm no elf, am I? (*): Yes, they seem very happy living under Yggdrasil, though. {{spoiler|end}} ===El Forado=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Well, well, well... (A human/Humans)! It's been a long time since any humans came here. (*): Welcome to El Forado. (*): Grrr-ruff! The big tree here is the Great World Tree, Yggdrasil. (*): Meow... Yggdrasil gives enough shade for everyone. Just right for catnapping... (*): The monsters of today! They're even infesting Yggdrasil these days. Nope. Nowhere's safe any more... (*): It's said that Yggdrasil leaves can grant help to those who are pure of heart. (*): And that Yggdrasil flowers have the power to make miracles happen. (*): Yggdrasil flowers are absolutely beautiful! (*): But they only blossom once every thousand years. (*): The Yggdrasil tree possesses mysterious powers. (*): Both its leaves and the morning dew that falls from it have the power to heal the injured. (*): Its flowers even have the power to restore life to those beyond the healing powers of churches and magic! (*): If you wish to know more about Yggdrasil flowers, you must travel around the world. (*): When you find a place changed, that may well be a sign that a flower has blossomed. (Character) examines the ground at (his/her) feet. (He/She) finds an Yggdrasil leaf! (Character) acquires the Yggdrasil leaf. (Character) examines the ground at (his/her) feet. (He/She) finds an Yggdrasil leaf! The floor is covered with Yggdrasil leaves, but the party can only carry one at a time! {{spoiler|end}} ===Azimuth=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): What is the meaning of- (*): Behold, (a traveller/travellers) of the Goddess's earthly garden! Stand humbled at the Azimuth, gateway to Zenithia! (*): There is talk of an unearthly rupture that has rent the divine altar of this sacred place. (*): Is this the Day of Judgement? Do the gods today preside over the Holy Court of Justice? Or are we led now to benediction? (*): What is the meaning of this!? (*): The Goddess will guide Her sheep. Follow Her divine light, and miracles will bless your eyes. (*): Though the path is ever treacherous, have faith, my (child/children)! Great wonders await you. (*): Beware the dangers of sorrow and grief. Those with heavy hearts are vessels of the Wicked One. (*): But all are born into this world blessed. Blessed by the one true deity, the Almighty Goddess! (*): Estark, born of the fiery flames of Nadiria, was struck down by a great (hero/heroine), just as the prophecy foretold. (*): But now he strives to be reborn. A new evil stirs within his condemned and tormented soul. (*): What was it...? (*): On the night of the full moon, those tr-tremors from the ground... (*): And then, th-there was an unholy ru-rupture formed in the dais above... (*): Our ignorance leaves us impotent! Is this the work of the gods, or the trickery of monsters? (*): Have you laid eyes on the holy altar? Have you seen what hath befallen it? (*): You are brave indeed. Oh, I must see for myself what this omen that has been sent to us means. (*): Yet...I cannot. Almighty Guardian, give me courage to mount these steps! (*): They say something terrible has occurred! Go! See for (yourself/yourselves)! (*): Even a heart such as that of Psaro the Manslayer, frozen by hatred, would be thawed by the virtue of true love. (*): Yet his one true love is already beyond salvation. (*): Open your ears to the voice of the Goddess as I have done! (*): A path has been opened before us! (*): On that very night, the night of the deafening roar that shook the ground under our feet, the Almighty One forged a path! (*): But whither does it lead!? The Holy Envoy of the Goddess, the Master of Zenithia, will not answer me! (*): Zenith Dragon, what does this mean? (*): Whither would this path lead us? What holy mysteries await us should we step forth from this altar into the voi- (*): What? It leads to a chicken and egg situation, you say? (*): I've never heard such absurdity! Deride a messenger of the Almighty One at your peril! Lest you be struck down by heavenly lightning! (*): I have heard tell of a tower somewhere on this island that leads to Zenithia itself! (*): But even if the Stairway to Zenithia really does exist, it is not open to all. (*): It is written in the ancient scriptures that only one with all of the legendary Zenithian Equipment would be granted access. (*): Your feet are blessed, for you stand at the Azimuth, the closest mortals can be to Zenithia. (*): But beware, for Nadiria, the underworld, is not far distant either. (*): In the north-west of this very island is a cave so deep that it touches the abyss. A cave that no human may approach. (*): Only Zenithians and monsterkind may enter the cave. That is what the legend says. (*): The woman who was sleeping there is gone. (*): She spoke of returning to a castle in the sky. Do you suppose she was delirious, or could what she said have been true? {{spoiler|end}} ===Fungeon=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Ho ho ho! I'm surprised to see folk all the way out here. (*): How's about I give you a piece of advice? Have yourself a look at that tree stump over there. (*): Oh! You beat me to it! I suppose you must have some nous about you to get this far. Good luck from here on in! (*): You've still got a long way to go, and the monsters around here are ever so strong. (*): Make sure you take it nice and slow and don't push it too much. (*): Wah! Where did you spring from!? You gave me quite a fright there! (*): You should go and confess in the church just there while you're around these parts. (*): Then you'll be able to come back here again any time you like. (*): Hello! How do you goo!? I'm not the priest, you know. (*): No, the priest's over there. Goo and see him if you like. (*): AaAaarGH! I reAlly LURrrrghVE cOOking. (*): AaarGH! BuT noBODY wilL eAT my fOOD. I feEL So LIfeLEss anD Sad. (*): Grrrrrr! Zzzz... Aarrrrr! The tigergram seems to be asleep. (*): I hope Rose is all right. (slurp) (*): Aamon sent out an order to his goons to tell the goomans where she was. (*): Gooness! I wasn't slurposed to tell you that. You didn't hear one slimy little thing, okay? (*): (slurp) Psaro! Excooze me, but where's Rose? (*): ...I see. Well, it's goo news that she's safe. (*): We slimes will always be friends with Rose, you know. No matter what. (slurp) (*): The Yggdrasil tree just near here only blossoms once in a thousand years. (*): Its flowers are like the elixir of life. If you offered one at a grave, a miracle would be sure to happen. (*): The Yggdrasil tree just near here only blossoms once in a thousand years. (*): The time's passed now, and it's blossomed already. (*): Cluck! (*): Cluck cluck cluck! (*): Burk burk, cluck cluck! (*): Cluck cluck! Cluck cluck! (*): Burk burk burrrrk! Burk burk burrrrk! There's no response. It just looks like a normal egg. There's no response. It just looks like a raw egg. There's no response. It just looks like a hard-boiled egg. There's no response. It just looks like a soft-boiled egg. There's no response. It just looks like a runny egg. Foo Yung: You want to find the eggsit back to the other world? Foo Yung: Then climb the stairs and fire yourself into the crater! Ha ha! I crack myself up sometimes! Foo Yung: Eggs are eggcellent! I don't care what you say. Eggs are definitely better than chickens. Chow Mein: Your brains must be scrambled, just like the rest of you. Chickens are infinitely better. Foo Yung: Foo! I wouldn't expect a fowl-mouthed heathen like you to understand the eggsquisite beauty of eggs as I do. Chow Mein: Cluck! You really are an egghead through and through, aren't you? Chow Mein: If there were no chickens, there'd be no eggs, would there? So chickens must be superior. Foo Yung: Are you completely cuckoo!? If there were no eggs, there'd be no chickens. That's the real way of it! Chow Mein: ...Wok? Foo Yung: Wok!? Foo Yung: Ah, what fortunate timing! Which do you think is more honourable, the egg or the chicken? Chow Mein: The right answer is the chicken! Foo Yung: No! The right answer is the egg! Chow Mein: It's the chicken, right? Foo Yung: You think you're some kind of comedihen!? It's the egg! Chow Mein: This is no yolk any more! It's the chick-chick-chick-chick-chicken! Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Chop chop! This is a chicken and egg situation! Time to fight it out! Foo Yung: Eggs are eggstraordinary, eggcellent... eggsceptional! Won't you accept that? Chow Mein: Of course not! Chickens are phenomenal, I tell you. Chickens are the truly honourable of the two. Chow Mein: ...Wok? Foo Yung: Wok!? Foo Yung: Foo! How dare you interrupt us! We were just starting to get somewhere. Chow Mein: Cluck! That's right. It is an ignorant fool indeed who disturbs such an intellectual debate. Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Chop chop! You'll pay for this! Chow Mein: Cluck cluck! That certainly was no pecknic! It was actually quite good fun. Foo Yung: Foo! It was quite eggciting, I agree! Chow Mein: I feel all fired up and henthusiatic now. You deserve a reward. Foo Yung: Eggscuse me! I was just about to say eggsactly the same thing. Foo Yung: Foo! Something eggstraordinary will have happened now, as sure as eggs are eggs. Chow Mein: Cluck! That's right. Somewhere out there is a tree upon which a mysterious flower has just blossomed. Foo Yung: You should be grateful to eggs and Foo Yung forevermore! Chow Mein: You should be grateful to chickens and Chow Mein forevermore! Foo Yung: ...Wok the!? Chow Mein: Wok the!? Foo Yung: Do I have to eggsplain to you yet again why eggs are superior, you dim sum!? Foo Yung: Wok are you still doing here? You'll be the one with egg on your face if you don't chop chop back up top! Chow Mein: It's chickens! Chickens are superior! Why do I find myself having to say this right around the cluck!? Chow Mein: What are you still doing here? I'd squawk on out of here if I were you. Good things are happening in the world above. Chow Mein: So you should be grateful to chickens and Chow Mein forevermore! Foo Yung: It's eggs! Eggs are superior, I tell you. They're the perfect eggsample of all that is good in the world. Foo Yung: Why are you still here? You should go and have a look up top. Eggstraordinary things will be happening. Foo Yung: So you should be grateful to eggs and Foo Yung forevermore! Chow Mein: Henough! If you're going to hensist on being so rude, then chickens won't lay any more eggs! Foo Yung: Foo! Then we won't hatch any more chickens! Chow Mein: ...Wok? Foo Yung: Wok!? Foo Yung: Ah, you have eggscellent timing. I'm feeling all scrambled up after rowing with this cuckoo character. Chow Mein: Hm, I should think running around in battle like a headless chicken is just what I need to clear my head. Foo Yung: So... Shell we fight? Chow Mein: Let's cock-a-doodle-do it! Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Chop chop! Chow Mein: Cluck! How boring! Now I'm really wound up. I blame eggs! All eggs should be beaten up! Foo Yung: Foo! What an egghead! Foo Yung: Foo? You want to fight us? Foo Yung: Eggcellent! Let's roll... Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Chop chop! Foo Yung: Foo! How boring! If you're too chicken to fight properly, then get yourself to the eggsit. Chow Mein: It's you who puts me in such a fowl mood! It's time to let the feathers fly and have a good old chicken fight! Chow Mein: Cluck cluck! It's been a while since I hengaged in a battle that long. %a00740 turns! It's henbelievable! Foo Yung: Foo! This has got me even more boiled up than before. Foo Yung: You need to get stronger so we can have a really eggsilarating fight next time. Chow Mein: Chickscuse me! I was just about to say the same wing. Chow Mein: Anyway, just gung ho and do some more training, and then come back for another fly. Chow Mein: Cluck cluck! That was hencredible! Foo Yung: Eggcellent! Now we've cleared the air, we can get on with our debate. Foo Yung: You're (a good egg/good eggs). You deserve a reward. Chow Mein: Chickscuse me! I was just about to say the same wing. Foo Yung: Here, take this (Item). A nice little nest egg to help you on your journey! (Character) receives (Item). Chow Mein: Cluck cluck! Use it wisely! Use it wisely! Chow Mein: I feel full of henergy! Chickens are the best! Chow Mein: Don't forget how good chickens are! And don't forget how good Chow Mein is to you! Foo Yung: Then don't forget how good eggs are! Or how good Foo Yung was to you! Chow Mein: Cock-a-doodle-do! There's no way an egg could make such a lovely sound. Chow Mein: ...What are you still doing here? I'm on to a winger now, so don't interrupt. Foo Yung: Why can't you eggcept the beauty of an egg's silence? The dignity!? Foo Yung: ...What are you still doing here? I'm on an egg roll now, so don't interrupt. Foo Yung: Eggs are eggstraordinary, eggcellent...eggceptional! Won't you accept that? Chow Mein: Of course not! Chickens are phenomenal, I tell you. Chickens are the truly honourable of the two. Chow Mein: ...Wok? Foo Yung: Wok!? Foo Yung: Foo! How dare you interrupt us! We were just starting to get somewhere. Chow Mein: Cluck! That's right. It is an ignorant fool indeed who disturbs such an intellectual debate. Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Chop chop! You'll pay for this! Chow Mein: Cluck cluck! That was henjoyable! I feel much better now. Foo Yung: Foo! Same here! You certainly don't mind treading on eggshells, do you, Hero!? Foo Yung: It's been a long old time since I had this much fun, as sure as eggs are eggs! Foo Yung: You know, you're not (a bad egg/bad eggs). You deserve a reward. Chow Mein: Chickscuse me! I was just about to say the same wing. Foo Yung: Foo! Chow Mein: Cluck! Foo Yung: I'm eggstremely sorry, Hero. I'd love to give you a reward. Chow Mein: There's nothing left to give you. I suppose that's why they say don't count your chickens. Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Wok the!? Foo Yung: Is that guy some kind of practical yolker!? It's eggstraordinary how he just jumped out of the picture like that! Chow Mein: Cluck! He certainly has a lot of henergy considering he was cooped up in a picture all that time. (*): It's been a long, long time since I last had someone to talk to. (*): I grew tired of living inside a picture, so I decided to try the outside world again. But it's so hot here, I can hardly bear it. (*): Maybe you can help me. Do you know of a place I might enjoy living next? Do you want to tell him about (Pioneer Town)? (*): That sounds like just the place for me! Old Man Psaro: My name's Old Man Psaro. Hopefully our paths will cross again before long. Old Man Psaro: Farewell, my friends! Ha ha ha! Chow Mein: Who is that cock-a-doodle-dude!? Foo Yung: Foo indeed...? (*): Oh, that's a shame. I suppose I'll just have to stay here in the volcano a while longer then. Foo Yung: I wonder how long he was living there in the picture. I'm foorious! I should have charged him rent! Chow Mein: That character's a real henigma, right to the hend. (*): Hmm...it doesn't seem like my kind of town really. Maybe if it had a castle or something like that, I might think about it... Chow Mein: Ah, so... I find that I must eat crow. I finally see that eggs are also not without merit. Foo Yung: And I see that the sour looking chicken can actually be quite sweet. Truly, one must not put all of one's eggs in one basket. Chow Mein: ...Wok? Foo Yung: Wok!? Foo Yung: Ah, what fortunate timing! Finally our philosophies are in eggquilibrium. Chow Mein: Eggs are honourable! Chickens are honourable! These are the two undeniable facts of our world! Chow Mein: ...Or words to that effect. He who cannot agree with his henemies is controlled by them, after all. Foo Yung: True. Though it is becoming eggstremely tedious now we no longer have reason to fight each other... Foo Yung & Chow Mein: Ah! We can fight you! Don't be chicken now! We'll eggsterminate you nice and painlessly. Chop chop! Chow Mein: Aah... That was a very henjoyable battle, Foo Yung. Foo Yung: Yes, Chow Mein. And ((he/she)/they) cracked it in X turns this time. Chow Mein: Truly, you rule the roost. I hope you will wing your way back to us again soon. Foo Yung: Foo! That is eggsactly what I was about to say. Chow Mein: Remember the greatness of I, the one who is hentranced by the pluck of chickens! Foo Yung: Not forgetting the greatness of I, the one who admires the eggshellence of eggs! Foo Yung: May your journey be eggstra safe and prosperous. Foo Yung: It would be wise to occasionally consider the eggstraordinary beauty that is an egg. Foo Yung: Eggs symbolise all that is good in this world. Eggs are pure. Eggs are truth. All eggs are good eggs! Chow Mein: No doubt your true preference is really for chickens. Chow Mein: There is no need to open your beak! I can see your true emotions reflected in your eyes. Chow Mein: Cluck cluck! I wish you a good journey. {{spoiler|end}} ===El Forado, second visit=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Well, well, well... (A human/Humans)! It's been a long time since any humans came here. (*): Welcome to El Forado. (*): Grrr-ruff! There's an infoxicating smell coming from the top of the Yggdrasil tree. (*): Meow... Yggdrasil gives enough shade for everyone. Just right for catnapping... (*): The monsters of today! They're even infesting Yggdrasil these days. Nope. Nowhere's safe any more... (*): The top of Yggdrasil is thick with leaves. Yggdrasil leaves. (*): They're very useful to have on you. Very, very useful indeed. (*): Yggdrasil flowers are absolutely beautiful! (*): They blossom once every thousand years, and one's due to come out soon. I can hardly wait! (*): The Yggdrasil tree possesses mysterious powers. (*): Both its leaves and the morning dew that falls from it have the power to heal the injured. (*): Its flowers even have the power to restore life to those beyond the healing powers of churches and magic! (Character) examines the ground at (his/her) feet. (He/She) finds an Yggdrasil leaf! (Character) acquires the Yggdrasil leaf. (Character) examines the ground at (his/her) feet. (He/She) finds an Yggdrasil leaf! The floor is covered with Yggdrasil leaves, but the party can only carry one at a time! {{spoiler|end}} ===El Forado, third visit=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Well, well, well... (A human/Humans)! It's been a long time since any humans came here. (*): Welcome to El Forado. (*): Grrr-ruff! That's funny. I could've sworn there was a nice smell coming from the bushy leaves of the Yggdrasil tree before. (*): Maybe I was just imagining it. Ruff! (*): Meow... Yggdrasil gives enough shade for everyone. Just right for catnapping... (*): The monsters of today! They're even infesting Yggdrasil these days. Nope. Nowhere's safe any more... (*): Yggdrasil flowers can work their miracles on anyone. (*): On humans, on animals and on us elves, too. (*): Yggdrasil flowers are absolutely beautiful! (*): Maybe I'll climb the tree and have a look soon. (*): The Yggdrasil tree possesses mysterious powers. (*): Both its leaves and the morning dew that falls from it have the power to heal the injured. (*): Its flowers even have the power to restore life to those beyond the healing powers of churches and magic! (Character) examines the ground at (his/her) feet. (He/She) finds an Yggdrasil leaf! (Character) acquires the Yggdrasil leaf. (Character) examines the ground at (his/her) feet. (He/She) finds an Yggdrasil leaf! The floor is covered with Yggdrasil leaves, but the party can only carry one at a time! {{spoiler|end}} ===Rosehill, second visit=== {{spoiler|start}} Hero places the Yggdrasil flower beside the tombstone. Rose: ...Where am I? Rose: Wait! That's an Yggdrasil flower. That means you must have brought my departed soul back to life. (*): Uwaaargh! Uwaaargh! Rose has come back to life! Rose: I never imagined I'd be called back to this world by the hands of humans. Rose: So it's true that some humans are also pure of heart. I always believed it was so. Rose: Oh! But now's not the time for such happy talk. Rose: Psaro... He has to be stopped before the world is totally destroyed! Rose: But now I have hope. You were able to acquire an elusive Yggdrasil flower, after all. Rose: Maybe that means you have what it takes to thwart Psaro's misguided plot. Rose: Please, you have to take me to him! If we leave now, we might just reach him in time. Rose: If Psaro can be stopped- I mean, Psaro the Manslayer... Rose: Then I'd like you to send his soul to the other world and rid this one of his menace. Rose: We don't have much time. We must hurry! Rose joins the party! (*): Welcome to Rosehill, home of the dwarfs. And a fine place to live it is, too! (*): Hey! It's you, the girl from the tower! Yippee! You're alive! (*): This must be the once in a thousand year miracle that is the Yggdrasil flower. I never thought I'd see it with my own eyes. (*): I'm sure you have what it takes to save the world. (*): Uwaaargh! Uwaaargh! Rose has come back to life! (*): Hurraaargh for humans! They're not all bad arrrghfter all. Uwaaargh! (*): Neeeigh! Rose, you must stop Psaro without a moment's deleeeigh! (*): Woof, woof! Look out, Rrrrose! (It's a human/The humans are coming to get you)! You're in dangerrr! (*): Well, if it isn't young Rose. (*): I never thought I'd see the day when elves and humans pull together. How the times have changed! (*): Hurgh... Rose has come back to life. (*): I still can't believe it's really true. (*): But it must be. Waaah! (*): It seems that not all humans are alike. (*): That's all I can think when I look at you standing here before me. (*): How lovely it would be if we could all just forget our preconceived ideas about monsters and humans and other kinds. (*): Meow. Meooow. I owe Lord Purrsaro everything... (*): He purrfected the Secret of Evolution and made all usss animals more purrceptive and clever. (*): Rose! How wonderful it is to see you alive. (*): The animals here have been in a terrible state since the day you were snatched away from the village. (*): They all feel to blame for not being able to protect you from the humans. (*): R-Rose! It's like a dream come true seeing you alive! There's something I have to tell you. (*): I know something about what happened on the day you were snatched. (*): The humans didn't go to your room alone. Some kind of monster led them there! (*): (slurp) Here's an interesting bit of ooze for you. (*): I heard Psaro saying things at Rose's goombstone. (*): He said that when he's reborn, he'll be sure to fulfil their promise to be together. Does that mean he wants to die, goo? (*): Rose! This is incredible. I thought I'd never see you again. (*): It looks like there's still hope for humans after all. A mysterious force brings Sparkie back to life! Sparkie: Grrrooo! Grrroooooo! Rose: What was that? Oh... Sparkie: Grrr... Grrrooo! Rose: I see. Sparkie dashes off somewhere. Rose: Sparkie's gone to tell the Zenithians about the Yggdrasil flower. Rose: Maybe it's part of a custom of theirs. We should hurry as well. {{spoiler|end}} ===Strathbaile=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Welcome tae Strathbaile! (*): Folk were haein' really weird dreams here until a wee while back, but that's all stopped noo. (*): We still dinnae ken whit it was all aboot, though. (*): Och, the inn opposite is in real trouble. It's amazin' hoo many folk there are in the world wi' so much curiosity in 'em. (*): I'm here tae collect ma wee bairn. Hopefully they should be done afore long. (*): This is the toon school. We're in the middle of a class the noo. (*): I wonder whit's become o' that chap who was doon in the jail afore. (*): Well, if it isnae Ragnar McRyan! Whit a pleasure it is tae see ye lookin' so fightin' fit! (*): There was no news o' ye for a wee while. King Burnard was startin' tae fret aboot yer wellbein'. (*): Pals o' Ragnar, are youse? (*): Then maybe youse could tell him tae drop in on the castle every once in a while, eh? (*): The dream folk were haein' at the inn o' that lovely wee lassie doesnae seem tae be happenin' no more. (*): Och, I wish I'd stayed there once an' seen it for maself. (*): It's always the way wi' me, though. Ma life's full of regrets for all the things I didnae do. (*): Losh! Whit a galoot I am, eh? (*): I'm makin' a snack for ma wee bairn. (*): Och, it's a real joy bein' a mother at times like this. (*): Na na na na naaah! Ye cannae catch me, ye cannae catch me! (*): Wait! Didnae I tell ye tae wait, child! Jings! Will somebody catch that wee brat for me!? (*): The kid in front keeps turnin' roond an' distractin' me. I cannae get any work done. (*): D'ye gae after monsters an' fight them an' everythin'? That's brilliant! (*): When I grow up, I'm gonna be a mon- No, that's not right. I'm gonna be a palace guard! (*): Guess what!? Willy Wally from the inn says he's been flyin' in the sky! I wish I could do that. Willy Wally: Ma name's Willy Wally. Willy Wally: Folk were havin' these weird dreams when they stayed at the inn where I live in lately. Willy Wally: But it doesnae happen no longer, so I hope ye've no made a special journey or nothin'. (*): Hoo come all the excitin' stuff only ever happens tae Willy Wally? It's no fair. (*): If ye could try not tae disturb oor class, I'd be much obliged. The wee kiddies are easily distracted. (Character) examines the wall. There are pictures drawn by the children hanging on it. (*): It was peaceful for a wee while, when people stopped haein' that funny dream. (*): But noo folk are comin' here especially tae see what it's all aboot, an' lambastin' me 'cause it doesnae happen no more! (*): Losh! That dream has caused all sorts o' stramash here. (*): I came here especially so I could hae that funny dream folk were talkin' aboot. (*): But I didnae see a thing, an' noo it sounds like I willnae get another chance. Just ma luck! (*): Until just recently, everyone who stayed the night here had funny dreams. (*): It doesnae seem tae be happenin' no more, though. (*): Come tae think of it, no one can actually seem tae remember whit the dream was aboot anyhoo. (*): Meow. (*): We havnae used this jail since that fella Angus was here a while back noo. (*): Ye cannae beat it when it's peaceful. But lately there's this strange monster wi' lots o' legs comin' an' cheggin' oor food. (*): I tried ma best tae catch the thing, but wi' that many legs, I just cannae keep up. (*): Folk say the Burland royal treasure collection once included a verra expensive shield. (*): I dinnae ken if they still hae it or no, though. (*): Hic! Ye cannae beat a wee dram while ye're lookin' up at the stars. (*): Jings! 'Tis powerful strange that not a single soul can remember a thing aboot that dream. (*): Ma brother got himself intae a right pickle a wee while back, but it doesnae seem tae hae bothered him one little bit. (*): I'm sure he'd gae off playin' wi' that Willy Wally again without a second thought. (*): ...I just wish they'd let me gae along sometimes, too. (*): Ah-phew... (*): Right then, which cave shall I gae explorin' today...? (*): I'd better ask Willy Wally if he's got any ideas. (*): Zzz... Hm? Zzz... (*): Zzzzz... (*): First there was all that blether aboot that funny dream, an' noo folk are on aboot the Lord o' the Underworld reawakenin'. (*): Mon, it feels like we're destined never tae hae another peaceful moment again! (*): Dinnae fret there, Headmaster. (*): Folk always hae tae face troubles like this, an' they always pull through. Isnae that right, (traveller/travellers)? (*): I'm startin' tae get quite a headache from all the folk complainin' aboot not haein' that funny dream any more. (*): At least I get some peace an' quiet noo, watchin' ma lovely wee bairn sleepin'. Willy Wally: Zzzz... (*): Zzz... The prison guard has managed to fall asleep standing up. {{spoiler|end}} ===Zenithia=== {{spoiler|start}} Psaro: Wait! Psaro: People still think of me as a monster. I wouldn't be welcome in Zenithia. Psaro: I'll wait for you in the wagon. (*): Behold the mighty castle of Zenithia. (*): You stand in the domain of the great Dragon God. (*): Oh! Many years have passed since wingless friends did tread the clouds of our realm. (*): The word from the earth below is of a terrible evil. A wicked foe about to be reborn. (*): The recent tremor was most terrifying. Such must be the earthquakes you humans suffer on the earth below. (*): But the wave of malice... Though the castle is unharmed, alack, it has pierced a hole in the clouds. (*): Oh, but the fear! (*): The wave of malice from the land below has pierced a hole in the clouds. (*): It was the cause of this gross tear in the soft fabric of our homeland. (*): Grrr... (*): You will be travelling to strange places in the near future. (*): So I must ask you. Have you already obtained the baron's bugle? (*): If not, you must find it. It is said to reside in Baron's Folly, to the east of the Azimuth. (*): Grrrooo... (*): The Zenith Dragon tells us that Psaro the Manslayer's barriers of protection have been rent asunder. (*): Yet another now possesses the Secret of Evolution, and doth use it for still more evil. (*): Prithee, Hero... Rid us of this evil wight, and the menace of this Secret of Evolution. Orifiela: We are all depending on you now. (*): It has begun! (*): A wicked cloud doth begin to spread across the world below! (*): Many years ago, a young angel did descend from Zenithia and fell in love with a human woodcutter. (*): But the divine law doth say that no angel and no human shall together be. (*): The woodcutter was struck down by a bolt of lightning and the grief-stricken angel was returned to Zenithia. (*): Woebegone, she could not put from her mind the memory of the child she was forced to leave behind. (*): If today she were to see her Hero once more, what force could be powerful enough to stop her, her tears...? (sob sob) (*): Hm? What am I doing? I'm nurthing thome young Yggdrasil thaplingth. (*): Here you are. Have thome Yggdrasil dew. It'th a prethent from me! (Character) receives some Yggdrasil dew! (*): What'th that? You want thome more Yggdrasil dew? (*): Don't be tho greedy! I'll give you more oneth you've exhauthted what you've already got. (*): All right. But it'th our little thecret, okay? (Character) receives some Yggdrasil dew! (*): Huh! (A human/Humans)! Don't say anything, Daisy. Daisy: Hmph! No, Oopsy. Daisy: Hmph... (*): βͺ La-la-la, La-la-la... βͺ (*): Do you desire to read of the books? (*): Very well. Allow me to read to you... (*): "The Secret of Evolution". Ahem... (*): "The Secret of Evolution is an occult mechanism to corrupt the normal course of evolution. (*): "When this mechanism is used, creatures may be born that were never intended to appear in our world. (*): "The Secret of Evolution is the evil of all evils. (*): "Such potency cannot be inherited by our children and children's children. It must be sealed away..." (*): And yet, after many years, it was discovered again. (*): Perhaps it was the evil streak introduced by Estark's meddling in evolution that caused it to surface once again. (*): Very well. Perhaps at another time... (*): Do you desire to read of the books? (*): "A History of War". Ahem... (*): "Many moons ago, Estark, the Master of Monsterkind, unearthed a terrible evil: the Secret of Evolution. (*): "Using this awesome power, Estark evolved into a creature so mighty that he would rival even the gods. (*): "But the Zenithians were aware of Estark's designs and, alongside the Zenith Dragon, engaged him in battle. (*): "After a long and bloody war, Estark was finally sealed away deep underground. (*): "For even the mighty Zenith Dragon was not powerful enough to completely destroy Estark. (*): "He must never be stirred. He must never be roused. (*): "Such potency cannot be inherited by our children and children's children. It must be sealed away..." (*): It was only in hindsight that the truth was known. The Secret of Evolution used by Estark was incomplete. (*): The armlet of transmutation, needed to augment the dark powers necessary for the process, was never employed by Estark. (*): Very well. Perhaps at another time... (*): There are books on these shelves that you cannot read. (*): You can ask one of those two to read them to you, though. (*): You are in the presence of the Zenith Dragon, our lord and master! (*): Hero!? (He/She) who shares the blood of human and Zenithian alike! (*): Your well-being has always weighed heavy on the Zenith Dragon's mind. Zenith Dragon: From my lofty dominion here, I observe all that takes place below. All that afflicts the human world occurs under my watchful eye. Zenith Dragon: Your deeds I have witnessed also. Zenith Dragon: But know this! There is no lee from evil while the Secret of Evolution remains in the world. Not for any of us. Zenith Dragon: Use the Zenithian Sword, Hero! Banish the Secret of Evolution once and for all! {{spoiler|end}} ===Heaven's Haven=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): This is Heaven's Haven. I have been waiting here for you, Hero. (*): The world doth tremble. It seems the powers you possess have given rise to a momentous happening. (*): No path lies before you now. Henceforth, the path you take must be of your own making. (*): May the protection of the Goddess go with you! (*): Shall I take your confession before you go? Would you like me to record your works in an adventure log? (*): The deed is done. (*): Now, be gone. (*): Then be gone. (*): Thou hast found thy way to Heaven's Haven. (*): The world doth tremble. It seems the powers possessed among you have given rise to a momentous happening. (*): No path lies before you now. Henceforth, the path you take must be of your own making. (*): May divine protection accompany thee, (Character). (*): Shall I take your confession before you go? Would you like me to record your works in an adventure log? {{spoiler|end}} ===Psaro's Peak=== {{spoiler|start}} Psaro the Manslayer: Grraaargh! Psaro the Manslayer: How dare you people disturb me!? I am Psaro the Manslayer. I have just reawakened as the Master of Monsterkind. Psaro the Manslayer: Grraaargh! I know nothing of my past. I remember nothing. Psaro the Manslayer: But I know what it is I must do. Psaro the Manslayer: Grraaargh! I must eradicate all of humankind! Rose: Psaro! Wait! Psaro the Manslayer: Grra...aargh! W-Who calls my name? Th-That voice... Rose: It's me...Rose. Rose: Don't you remember? You're the one who named me. Ruby tears start to roll down Rose's cheeks... Rose: Please try to remember, Psaro. Remember the day we met... Psaro the Manslayer: G-Grraaargh! (*): Haa... Haa... Haa... (*): Haa... Haa... Shiver me timbers! That scallywag of an elf certainly be quick on her feet. (*): Ho ho ho! I see. Ye be hiding thar, ye no-good scurvy dog! (*): When I get my hands on ye, those ruby tears of yours'll make me a rich man. (*): Now, just ye come quietly like a good little elf. (*): Arrr? (*): Ahoy? Is somebody there? (*): Waaargh! Psaro: That was a close one. (*): D-Did you do this? Psaro: That's right. I can't just stand by and let a greedy human go elf-hunting like that. (*): Oh no! How awful! Psaro: Awful? But I just saved you. What's so awful about that? * There's no need for violence. Humans are the Goddess's creatures, just like us. Psaro: ... Psaro: Ha ha ha! You elves are funny things! I'm quite tickled! Psaro: So tell me, young elf girl, what's your name? (*): My name? We creatures of the forest have no need for names. Psaro: Hmm, is that so? But I can hardly just keep calling you "young elf girl" now, can I? Psaro: From today onwards, you'll be known as Rose. (*): Rose? Psaro: It's after the village where I've been made to feel so welcome. Don't you like it? (*): No, I like it. It's just that...no human has ever called me by a name before. Psaro: Rose. One day I'd love to take you to that village. Psaro: Until that day, you make sure no human manages to get his hands on you, do you hear? Psaro: We'll meet again soon. My name is Psaro. Don't forget. (*): ... (*): I'll remember...Psaro... Psaro the Manslayer: R-R... Psaro the Manslayer: R-Rose... Rose's ruby tears reverse Psaro's evolution! Psaro: ...! Rose: Psaro! Psaro: Rose... Is that really you? Then...does that mean I'm in the next world? Rose: No. Hero and (his/her) friends used an Yggdrasil flower to bring me back to life. Rose: And I know it sounds strange, but the people who kidnapped me were actually being controlled by some monster. Psaro: I see... Psaro: Humans, it seems that I must thank you. Psaro: You saved both of us, Rose and myself. I can't tell you how grateful I am for that. Psaro: I thought for so long that humans were my true enemy, but perhaps I was mistaken. Psaro: It will take time to come to terms with this. I must return to the village with Rose and think long and hard. Psaro: But first, there's something that needs to be done. Psaro: It seems the path we must take from here is the same. So I will travel it with you. Psaro joins the party! {{spoiler|end}} ===Rosehill, third visit=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Welcome to Rosehill, home of the dwarfs. And a fine place to live it is, too! (*): Oh! It's you, Psaro! Welcome back. (*): Hey! It's you, the girl from the tower! Yippee! You're alive! (*): This must be the once in a thousand year miracle that is the Yggdrasil flower. I never thought I'd see it with my own eyes. (*): I'm sure you have what it takes to save the world. (*): Uwaaargh! Uwaaargh! Rose has come back to life! (*): Hurraaargh for humans! They're not all bad arrrghfter all. Uwaaargh! (*): Neeeigh! It's greeeight to see you back, Psaro. (*): Neeeigh! Rose, you must stop Psaro without a moment's deleeeigh! (*): Woof, woof! Psaro! It's grrreat to see you alive! Woof! (*): Woof, woof! Look out, Rrrrose! (It's a human/The humans are coming to get you)! You're in dangerrr! (*): Well, if it isn't young Rose. (*): I never thought I'd see the day when elves and humans pull together. How the times have changed! (*): Hurgh... Rose has come back to life. (*): I still can't believe it's really true. (*): But it must be. Hurgh! (*): It seems that not all humans are alike. (*): That's all I can think when I look at you standing here before me. (*): How lovely it would be if we could all just forget our preconceived ideas about monsters and humans and other kinds. (*): Meow. Meooow. I owe Lord Purrsaro everything... (*): He purrfected the Secret of Evolution and made all usss animals more purrceptive and clever. (*): Goodness! It's you, Psaro! I'm surprised to see you in the company of (a human/humans). Still, needs must. (*): I know everyone here in the village would be delighted to see you. You should be sure to go and see them all. (*): Rose! How wonderful it is to see you alive. (*): The animals here have been in a terrible state since the day you were snatched away from the village. (*): They all feel to blame for not being able to protect you from the humans. (*): Psaro! How wonderful it is to see you back. There's something I have to tell you. (*): I know something about what happened on the day Rose was snatched. (*): The humans didn't go to her room alone. Some kind of monster led them there! (*): R-Rose! It's like a dream come true seeing you alive! There's something I have to tell you. (*): I know something about what happened on the day you were snatched. (*): The humans didn't go to your room alone. Some kind of monster led them there! (*): (slurp slurp slurp) Psaro! (*): Don't goo away from here again, will you!? You and Rose could live happily ever after here. (*): (slurp) Is it goo that Rose really did manage to rescue Psaro? (*): I'm just oozing to see him if it is. (*): Rose! This is incredible. I thought I'd never see you again. (*): It looks like there's still hope for humans after all. {{spoiler|end}} ===Endor=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Have you come to see the royal wedding? (*): Just take one of the doors to the left or right and go on inside the castle. (*): The royal marriage ceremonies of Endor are renowned across the world for their splendour. (*): You should take the opportunity to go and have a look while you're here. Plenty of people would love to be able to say they'd seen it. (*): Welcome to Endor Castle. Our doors are always open to all, commoners and royalty alike. (*): King Norman's throne room is just upstairs. (*): If you're headed for the Colosseum, just follow this corridor and take the stairs down. (*): I never realised the Princess had a secret love. (*): She's so lucky, being able to marry him like this. (*): Folk say there's an enormous desert far to the east of Casabranca. (*): They also say that if you cross the desert and visit the port town to the south, they have ships for sale and everything! (*): Somewhere out there, the Lord of the Underworld is in the process of reawakening. (*): Unfortunately, King Norman doesn't always think before he speaks and it can get him into a spot of bother every now and then. (*): But this wedding ceremony has been perfect from start to finish. (*): This is the royal throne room. I must ask that you don't run or make any unnecessary noise. (*): Have you come for an audience with King Norman? I'm afraid he's attending the royal wedding at present. (*): According to some ancient documents I've been reading, the Lord of the Underworld achieved the ultimate state of evolution. (*): His powers were too formidable for this world, so the gods decided he must be sealed away. (*): It sounds like he was a creature to whom the laws of evolution mysteriously didn't apply. (*): This table has to be clean enough that King Norman could eat his supper off it. (*): I say! I must ask you to take your leave. This is the royal dressing room. (*): I hear that a man called Torneko managed to cross the desert in the far east. (*): He may just be doing it to make money, but I admire him for being brave enough to attempt a journey like that. (*): Dearie me. So many things to wash and not enough minutes in the day to wash them in! (*): This is the castle kitchen. (*): Watch out for that Psaro the Manslayer! (*): Watch out for that Psaro the Manslayer! (*): Yikes! (You're him! Get away from me!/That's him! That's Psaro the Manslayer! Waaarrrgh! Somebody help me!) (*): Don't come near me! (Get away from me, you monster!/Just take Psaro the Manslayer and get out of here!) (*): This is the Colosseum. The royal wedding is taking place here. (*): This is the bride and groom's preparation room. Only family members are allowed inside. (*): Ah, you've come to see the royal wedding, have you? Just take the steps to the right up to the spectators' seats. (*): You can't beat a good wedding! (*): Bully for Prince Regan! The Princess was the idol of us sailors first, you know. (*): Oh, I wish I was the one getting married! (*): This must be the longest wedding I've ever been to in my life. (*): Look at 'em! Kissin' they are! I dunno. An' now they've got their arms round each other an' everyfin'! (*): Hic! Marriage is the death of a man, I tell you. My old lady's as cold as ice these days. (*): You know, if the right person came along and proposed to me, I might just... (*): Well, if it happened thus, it could only be the will of the Goddess. I might just have to give up the life of the cloth, I suppose. (*): My wife was a beautiful young thing when I married her. Ah, those were the days... (*): Ah-phew... Ah-phew... No-thing...to-report... Ah-phew... (*): What do you think you're doing prowling about the castle at this time of night? (*): I can't let you just wander about as you please. Go on now, get out! (*): Ah-phew... Ah-phew... (*): Here we go. The old man's talking rubbish again. (*): King Norman and Princess Veronica have already retired to their chambers. (*): I'd better get things tidied up. It's a busy old life. Princess Veronica: Zzz... Forgive me, Father... Zzz... Prince Regan: Oh, Ronnie... I love you... Zzz... King Norman: Ha ha. I never imagined for one minute that the Princess would be wed so soon. King Norman: Now I seem to be without a sleeping chamber all of a sudden. Ha ha! (*): I say, young man! You look the spitting image of Psaro the Manslayer. You're not really him, are you? (*): Ha ha! And you say it with a straight face, too! (*): No, of course you're not. There's no way he'd be here in a place like this. (*): It looks like Psaro the Manslayer was a monster! He did disappear halfway through the tournament. Maybe the rumours are true... (*): Oh my goodness! My eyes must be playing tricks on me. Surely I can't really be looking at Psaro the Manslayer! (*): I'll just have to pretend I didn't see a thing. Yes, that has to be for the best. (*): Psaro the Manslayer must have disappeared because he had more important things to do than fight in the Endor Tourney. (*): The women ramble on about this and that all day long. I can't keep up. (*): The wedding celebrations only take place during the day. (*): It's custom in Endor for a wedding to go on for several days. (*): So you'll be able to come back tomorrow and see it then. {{spoiler|end}} ===Diabolic Hall=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): Heh heh heh! My lucky day! A tasty human to devour! (*): (A human/Humans)! Escaped from the cells, did you!? (*): You! Stop! I don't like the look of you! (*): I can't understand it. How can Lord Psaro be dead? (*): It's, it's inconceivable! (*): Lord Psaro! You've returned to the pride! (*): I knew it was a lie. I knew that you couldn't have been killed. (*): N-No! I can't get caught now! I'd got so far! (*): What? You're not a monster at all? You used the mod rod to change into one? Oh, thank the Goddess for that! (*): All the monsters are fighting among themselves now. *: Apparently some monster who's the Master of Diabolic Hall has just died, you see. (*): You're lucky. Under normal circumstances, you'd never get out of this place alive. (*): On behalf of all monsters, I welcome you to Diabolic Hall! (*): What!? (You're Lord Psaro/That's Lord Psaro)!? You lie! Lord Psaro died as a result of the Secret of Evolution! (*): Which means you must be (an impostor/impostors)! (*): Now Aamon is the Master of Diabolic Hall. Psaro the Manslayer is no longer our leader. (*): What!? (You're Lord Psaro/That's Lord Psaro)!? You lie! Lord Psaro died as a result of the Secret of Evolution! (*): Which means you must be (an impostor/impostors)! (*): Ever since Psaro the Manslayer was killed, a revolution's been in progrrress here in Diabolic Hall. (*): All Aamon's underrrlings are full of themselves now. It's very grrrating. (*): Lord Psaro! The word on the grrrapevine is that you were killed. But I knew it was a lie. I knew you could cheet death! (*): This is grrreat! Things are about to get interesting! (*): Now that Aamon has taken the throne as the Master of Monsterkind, the balance of power in Diabolic Hall is disturbed. (*): I only hope we don't see monsters locking horns as a result. (*): Ah! Lord Psaro! P-Please, forgive me! (*): It was Aamon who gave the order to kidnap Rose. We were just... Just... Psaro: ... No reply. It's just a skeleton. Oh no it isn't! It's alive! (*): Leave me alone. I'm trying to rest in peace! You don't want to rattle my ribcage! (*): Hm? Ah, (a human/Humans)? (*): I'll make no bones about eating you if you're loafing on your dungeon dutiezzz... Bonezzz and all! (*): Have your heard the newth? Anyone who thayth anything good about Ptharo ith being locked up in the dungeon now! (*): Monthterth are on the inthide, and humanth are on the outthide guarding them! It doethn't get any more humiliating than that! (*): Lord Pth... (*): Lord Ptha... (*): Lord Ptharo! Tho you're alive and kicking? Thank goodneth for that! (*): There'th nothing we can do about it now. Aamon ith the new Mathter of Monthterkind, and that'th that. (*): But between you and me, Lord Ptharo wath far better, don't you think? (*): I'm thure I can thee Lord Ptharo in front of me, but... No, it'th not pothible! (*): It mutht be a figment of my imagination... Yeth... It mutht be... (*): Of course! Right away! I'll see to it immediately. So you can't eat me, okay? (*): Oh, hello! (A fellow human/Fellow humans) for once! How's guarding the dungeon going? (*): N-Nothing to report! Every one of Aamon's wicked traitors is being as quiet as a mouse! (*): Did you hear? All supporters of Psaro the Manslayer have been locked up in the dungeon. (*): I never thought I'd be made to keep watch over imprisoned monsters, I can tell you! (*): It beats being eaten by them, that's for sure! Mind you, they still give me the willies when they look at me through the bars. (*): Ask me as many times as you please. I have no intention of pledging my allegiance to that traitor. (*): If he wants to kill me, let him try. And you can tell Aamon that's what I said. (*): Lord Psaro! (*): I, I never lost faith! I was sure that you couldn't have been killed. (*): I don't trust Aamon. He's a sly beast. (*): If you were (a decent, upstanding monster/decent, upstanding monsters), you wouldn't trust him, either. (*): Lord Psaro!? No...I must be dreaming. But I must inform you anyway, even if this is a dream... (*): Aamon is claiming to have perfected the Secret of Evolution himself. (*): I don't know if it's true or not, but it could be dangerous to underestimate him. No answer... The rhinoceraxe appears to be meditating. (Character) examines the gravestone.<br> "Brave members of monsterkind. R. I. P." (*): Grrrah ha ha ha hah! Agrrreeing to join Aamon was the best decision I ever made! (*): I'm a company commander already! Grrrah ha hah! (*): Grrracious! Is that...Psaro the Manslayer!? (*): Grrrah ha hah! I'll defeat you, and instantly grrraduate to Aamon's commander-in-chief! (*): The Master of Monsterkind is now the grrreat Aamon! (*): Grrraaah! It's P-Psaro! Come back to haunt us all! (*): Aamon made the Thecret of Evolution work with hith own body. Not like that thtupid Ptharo! (*): Yeth, Aamon ith much better. Ptharo wath just thmall fry compared to him. (*): Eep! Ptharo! No... I heard Lord Ptharo died in hith experimenth into the Thecret of Evolution. (*): That maketh you an impothtor! (*): This is the throne room of Aamon, Master of Monsterkind! (*): Prepare to die, disrespectful filth! (*): You are honoured to have had an audience with Aamon! (*): Now prepare to die, disrespectful filth! Aamon: Hm... You are new to me. I applaud your loyalty in coming to pay your respects to your new master. Aamon: Now remember this! I am the Master of Diabolic Hall- Nay, the Master of all Monsterkind. I, Aamon! Aamon: Ah! (A human/Humans)! And (a brave one/brave ones) at that, coming this far into Diabolic Hall. Aamon: In recognition of your laudable bravery, I will let you in on a little secret... Aamon: Your true foe, Psaro the Manslayer, no longer resides in this castle. Aamon: At this very moment, he is continuing his evolution deep in the underground empire of Nadiria. Aamon: If you delay any longer, your entire race is at risk. Psaro the Manslayer will live up to his name and destroy all humans! Aamon: Psaro!? What is the meaning of this!? Aamon: Ah, I see... Your expression says it all. Yes, it was I! Aamon: I, Aamon, who effected Rose's death and ensured your demise! Aamon: Hwa ha hah! Can you control your hatred!? Your loathing? Aamon: But what of self-loathing? What shame could be greater than joining forces with the humans!? Aamon: Hmph! No matter. You are too late, Psaro. Your time is passed. Aamon: And now I will show you... My new form, the very pinnacle of evolution! Aamon: Know now of your curse! Know now that you were born in the era of the one true ruler! The era of Aamon! Aamon: Psaro? Well, it seems you have forgotten how to accept defeat gracefully. Aamon: This time I will carve my name on your very soul, that you may never forget who your true master is! Aamon: This is the end, Psaro! Estark awaits you in hell! Aamon: Ri... Ridic...ulous... Aamon: Or...is this an illusion...? The Secret of Evolution...working some trickery...? Aamon: I... I... I am the one...true leader... The Master of Monsterkind... Aamo- Urgh! (Character) is resurrected by a mysterious magical force! ((Character) hears/The party hear) a voice calling out of nowhere... Return to us, Hero. Return to Zenithia... ===Zenithia, finale=== Psaro: ...Hero. Psaro: Can you hear me, Hero? Psaro: People still think of me as a monster. I wouldn't be welcome in Zenithia. Psaro: So this is farewell. I must leave now. Psaro: Perhaps our paths will one day cross again. But who can say if it will be as friends or as enemies...? Zenith Dragon: I...am the Zenith Dragon. Zenith Dragon: From my lofty dominion here, I observe all that takes place below. All that afflicts the human world occurs under my watchful eye. Zenith Dragon: Behold the one who shares the blood of human and Zenithian alike: the great (hero/heroine), Hero! Zenith Dragon: I witnessed how your efforts drove the Secret of Evolution deep into oblivion. Zenith Dragon: But, in any case, no fear need now afflict you or your kind. Peace reigns once more over your domain. Zenith Dragon: You eight - the Chosen - have thus completed your chapters. I applaud your courage and determination. Zenith Dragon: Ragnar McRyan! Well done. You have fought bravely and resolutely. Zenith Dragon: Alena! Though you were raised a princess, you have shown great strength and courage. Zenith Dragon: Borya and Kiryl! The support you have provided to Alena has been exemplary. Zenith Dragon: Meena and Maya! Be assured that your miraculous feats will have set your father's soul at rest. Zenith Dragon: Torneko Taloon! People will continue to rely on your extraordinary gift for commerce. Zenith Dragon: And I must also give mention to Psaro, the Master of Monsterkind. Zenith Dragon: Without his assistance, perhaps the true evil could not have been quashed. Zenith Dragon: And then there is you, Hero! Zenith Dragon: Words cannot describe the greatness of your comportance. Such an exalted (hero/heroine) belongs here with us. Zenith Dragon: Henceforth, you will live here in Zenithia among the Zenithians! Zenith Dragon: Hm? Do I detect an air of disappointment? Zenith Dragon: You desire to return to the world below and live among your friends? I see... Zenith Dragon: Very well! If you wish it thus, then so shall it be. Zenith Dragon: The fellowship born among you all in the midst of battle shall be broken by none! Zenith Dragon: Fare thee well, Hero! Zenith Dragon: The fellowship born among you all in the midst of battle shall be broken by none! Zenith Dragon: Fare thee well, Hero! (*): Hero! The true (hero/heroine) of legend! (*): How curious humans are! They never cease to amaze. Oopsy: Hm... I suppose not ALL humans are bad. Isn't that right, Daisy? Daisy: Yes, sis. Daisy: We can be friends now, can't we? (*): βͺ La-la-la, La-la-la... βͺ Peace and happiness throughout the world βͺ (*): The chronicles must be updated! The great accomplishments of Hero and the Chosen must be recorded. (*): None could have imagined a day when humans and the Master of Monsterkind would join forces. (*): This tale is the seed of a legend everlasting. (*): Your deeds will be recorded here in writing, and shall not be forgotten 'til the end of time! Sparkie: Grrroooooo! Orifiela: There you (are, Hero/all are)! I am truly proud to have travelled at the side of such greatness. (*): Are the rumours true? Did you really defeat the Lord of the Underworld in his second incarnation? ...Unbelievable! (*): Grrrooo, grrooo! (*): Thank you. Thank you for eliminating such suffering and pain from the world. (*): Behold! Behold, the Goddess hath guided us all back to the light! The door is shut fast... (*): Lo! The joyous faces do speak volumes! (*): My dearest Hero. Though your parents had to forsake you in your infancy, now you are risen to such lofty heights! *: May the bonds forged betwixt you and your fellows forfend the grief you have suffered from the loss of your parents. (*): So, I beseech all of you: treasure this fellowship you have, and care for my Hero as (he/she) cares for you. (*): ... (*): Forgive me. I know not wherefore my tears do not cease. Farewell. And Goddesspeed. (*): You thertainly thurprithed me! Maybe you humanth don't thuck after all! (*): Hero! The true (hero/heroine) of legend! (*): What miracles you have performed! Stay here among us and let us live as equals! (*): For that a wingless wight should slay the Lord of the Underworld... It is unheard of! (*): You are way-going, are you not? Take care. (*): Your wagon and balloon await you outside. Zenith Dragon: Monsterkind cannot be held entirely to blame for its actions - an existence where only one's closest companions can be trusted must truly be a sad one. Zenith Dragon: Alas, I do not see him before me. Has he taken his leave of us? Very well. {{spoiler|end}}
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