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==0612== {{spoiler|start}} Milly: I really don't want to get any closer... Nevan: How exactly did these monsters enter the contest? Ashlynn: How do you judge a mud mannequin, anyway? Do you look at the pose or...? Terry: That mud mannequin's a smooth mover. Amos: Do you reckon he's speechless with nerves or is he just a mannequin of few words? Lizzie: (snarl) Grrrargh... Looks like...good dancer... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Uh... Should I be crackin' my knuckles? Milly: I know he's not going to attack us, but still... (shudder) Nevan: I wonder if this contest is well-known among monsterkind. Ashlynn: Boy, even the monsters are into this contest! Terry: That monster's glare says he's serious. Amos: They're not goin' to do battle on stage are they!? Lizzie: (spit) Monster...look...strong... (slobber) Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Geh! As if that fella's the final word on fashion! Milly: It's just hard to get the right balance between style and practicality. Nevan: Which of us isn't sassy enough for the refined taste of Seymour Sass? Ashlynn: The nerve of him! Doesn't he realise we're Sass Assassins! Terry: I couldn't care less about sass or style. Amos: Well, bein' Sass Assassins isn't our full-time job. Lizzie: (spit) Grrragh! (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Great. We got pressed into the judging gig, aye? Milly: It seems Sass Assassins have responsibilities too. Nevan: Let's get judging! Ashlynn: Being a judge might be as exciting as competing! Terry: The number of pointless tasks is piling up... Amos: Is it really alright for us to make the final judgement? Lizzie: (snarl) Grrrargh... Lizzie...rather enter contest... (spit) Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: Crikey! And to think I doubted this fashion malarkey! Milly: You know, it's rather sad that we'll never be able to stride down that catwalk again. Nevan: I confess, I don't feel much like a Sass Assassin. Ashlynn: The “Sass Assassins”... Tee hee! Sure has a good ring to it! Terry: Well, a little fame is never a bad thing. Amos: If we work our way up again from level 1, can we get prizes again? Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...Sass Assassin...too... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Crikey! We really are stars 'n everything like that! Milly: I wonder if the head judge is a Sass Assassin? Nevan: It's rather pleasant to be known as Sass Assassins. Ashlynn: Getting the star treatment is a pretty good payoff for all that work, huh? Terry: We're real Sass Assassins alright. Amos: Up close, you can see how thick Cherie's make-up really is. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrrargh... Head judge...scary... (slobber) Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: This is the life, aye? Soon it'll be nothin' but stretch wagons and an entourage of butt-kissers! Milly: Looks like you don't mind having girls swoon over you, Hero... Nevan: I confess, I'm beginning to enjoy this Sass Assassin business... Ashlynn: Sass Assassins are the idols of every would-be style maven in the world, you know. Terry: As long as I've peak attack and defence powers, that's enough for me. Amos: Hero, you've got even more fans now. Lizzie: (slobber) Grrrargh... Contest was fun... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Lucky for me, my heart's as pure as the driven snow 'n everything like that. Milly: He's right. We must remember to stay modest. Nevan: We must never rest on our laurels. Ashlynn: We need to watch our style pretty carefully now, huh? We have a reputation to uphold! Terry: Hmph. Who said we were better than anyone else? Amos: Sass Assassin's a title money can't buy – though money helps you get kitted out in fancy gear. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie heart pure... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boing! B-Boing! Carver: Hardy har! This is kinda ridiculous! Milly: Yet more proof of the significance of the title we hold. Nevan: It would be rather awkward if she really fainted. Ashlynn: What, should we give her an autograph or something? Terry: If she faints, she faints. Amos: She's overwhelmed by our sense of style! Lizzie: (spit) Grrrargh... Why...she...faint...? (slobber) Goober: (slurp) Carver: “Stunning”, aye? You don't hear that every day! Milly: I can scarcely believe the reverence in which Sass Assassins are held... Nevan: I'm worried that we'll become intoxicated by celebrity. Ashlynn: That bunny girl's pretty stunning herself, huh? Terry: Hmph. Amos: That bunny's a beauty, but we have to be on our best behaviour... Lizzie: (snarl) Stunning... Genuine...praise...? (slobber) Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Crikey! Who'd be silly enough to open up shop down here? Milly: They can probably trade in peace knowing that the bigger monsters could never come down here. Nevan: The shops down here must get frightfully damp. Ashlynn: Where do the shopkeepers go when it's quitting time? Terry: Quite a line-up of shops down here. Amos: I wonder if these shops make much profit. Maybe they're frequented by those in the know. Lizzie: (snarl) Remember...this place... Useful... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Huh. So you can boost the style of some stuff, aye? Carver: We oughta start thinkin' about what we want to forge, then! Milly: What a cute frog! Nevan: So legendary items can have their effectiveness boosted? This is useful information indeed. Ashlynn: Wow! A talking frog! You don't see that every day! Ashlynn: I bet he's some prince who got cursed by an evil wizard or something. Go kiss him! Terry: That's no ordinary frog. Could it be a monster in disguise? Amos: How can that frog be fashionable when it's not wearin' a stitch of clothing? Amos: Wait! It couldn't be a man in a frog costume, right!? Lizzie: (slobber) First time...Lizzie see frog... (spit) Goober: Boing? Carver: Avast! I can't believe he even remembers ol' Ali Kazam! Milly: We must remember to thank Ali Kazam. Nevan: I just wonder why Ali Kazam would hold the key to entering such a down-at-heel town. Ashlynn: Yippee! Now let's get down to finding that master swordsmith! Amos: Old Ali really was a big shot in this here town! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Crikey. Rough joint, aye? Milly: A rogue town like this is going to be full of danger. Let's be careful. Nevan: The way that man spoke made me rather nervous... Ashlynn: Why'd he tell us that? Do we look like murderers? Amos: So as long as you stay clear of murder, you can do anythin' here? Goober: Boing!? Carver: Blimey! Nothin' here but thugs 'n criminals 'n everything like that. Milly: I think it'd be better to err on the side of caution in this town. Nevan: We can't afford to let our guard down here. Ashlynn: Ugh! Why do people keep thinking we're criminals? Do I look like a crook? Amos: Mind no one goes helpin' themselves to our possessions. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Anything, aye...? Milly: I wonder what kind of thing she's referring to... Nevan: A town where anything goes doesn't sound like my kind of place. Ashlynn: I guess there's such a thing as too much freedom, huh? Amos: Old Amos has always done just as he pleased! Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Hardy har! I had to sniff around pretty hard to find my past, aye? The real one, I mean. Milly: That's sound advice. Let's not raise the hackles of the locals. Nevan: We'll need to use all our cunning to prise information from the townsfolk. Ashlynn: No sniffing around? How else are we gonna find that swordsmith? Amos: Old Ali had a past alright! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: What? That was stupid. Milly: That's not the way he talks when he's doing business... Nevan: I'm unimpressed by his sales technique, but at least his prices aren't extortionate. Ashlynn: I was a little worried for a minute there. Amos: I thought we were in trouble there, but it turned out alright. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: And there he goes... Milly: He didn't seem to me like he'd just arrived here... Nevan: This Mo claims to know the goings-on in town, but there's something a touch suspicious about him. Ashlynn: Oh, wouldn't it be nice if he really came through for us? Amos: So he's just come to this town... D'you reckon he was in the clink? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: “Mo the Mole”? Did his parents hate him or somethin'? Milly: Shouldn't we ask Mo if he has any information about that swordsmith? Nevan: There's something suspicious about him... Ashlynn: Hey, maybe he'll help us track down that swordsmith if we ask him! Amos: Looks like he enjoys his afternoon naps. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Well's runnin' dry, aye? Ya think something's muckin' up the works down there? Milly: Could there be something at the bottom? Nevan: Perhaps we should investigate inside the well. Ashlynn: Hey, you ever get that funny feeling in your belly when you look down a well? Amos: You don't reckon a well wisher's drunk all the water, do you? Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Hmm... Lack of water ain't the problem, aye? Milly: That's no ordinary well. Nevan: The well is inhabited but that shouldn't affect the water supply. Ashlynn: You think she knows about the guy living down there? Amos: There were no well wishers lurkin' in there, at least. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Huh? What was that all about? Milly: He must have a reason for holding out on us... Nevan: It seems that one shouldn't pry too deeply here. Ashlynn: Boy, what's that guy hiding? He sure is acting weird around us. Amos: So he forgot, just like that? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Paradise, aye? Does he know what that word means? Milly: I suppose people really can adjust to living anywhere. Nevan: Sadly, my image of paradise differs somewhat from that gentleman's. Ashlynn: I sure wouldn't live here. Uh-uh. No way. Amos: And until you're used to its quirks, it's hell... Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Mo the Mole, aye? Do we really want to rely on such a shady-soundin' fella? Milly: Let's make sure we don't get swindled. Nevan: As long as we approach him with caution, we should be fine. Ashlynn: Mo the Mole could be our key to tracking down that master smith. Amos: Old Amos doesn't like payin' through the nose OR gettin' wool in his eyes. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Huh. It's tough to tell whether we shoulda said “yes” or “no” to that one, aye? Milly: Information is hard to come by in this town... Nevan: The people in this town are rather brusque. Ashlynn: Hmm. I would've asked him about that master swordsmith, but... Amos: D'you think they know we're huntin' for somethin'? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Crikey! He surprised me more than we did him! Milly: I wonder what it was that he did... Nevan: Anyone who has committed a crime will be forever haunted by guilt. Ashlynn: Guess being on the lam makes you jumpy. Amos: That lad even scared me, and old Amos has never done anythin' wrong! Goober: Boing? (jiggle) Carver: You don't think it really IS blood, aye? That'd be nasty! Milly: It's a nice crimson colour... Nevan: A blood-stained moon seems a fitting symbol for this town. Ashlynn: Ooh! What a pretty colour! I'd be afraid to taste it, though... Amos: Old Amos feels like he's turned into a vampire. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Huh. I reckon lots of folks come in here snoopin' for leads, aye? Milly: Let's not waste our breath on him. We'll just have to get used to the way things are in this town. Nevan: I'd have imagined a bar would be the best place to pick up information... Ashlynn: That guy's lips are locked. Amos: Gettin' information in this town's like pullin' teeth. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: So much for that idea. Milly: I know his type. We'll never get anything out of him. Nevan: Bars are ideal places for gathering information. Just who should we ask? Ashlynn: Boy, he never lets his guard down! Amos: Maybe if we all tickled him, he'd spill the beans. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Gettin' info from these folks ain't easy, aye? Milly: We're searching for the same person, evidently. Nevan: If we don't track down that legendary swordsmith soon, someone may beat us to it. Ashlynn: What do you think this swordsmith looks like, anyway? I bet he has, like, big, bulging biceps and a hairy chest and... Amos: So there IS a legendary swordsmith here! Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Crikey! I'd better watch myself, aye? No one's tougher than me! Milly: There's certainly a moral to that story... Nevan: Brute force is indeed not the answer to all life's problems. Ashlynn: Doesn't pay to be rowdy around here, huh? Sounds like a good way to get hurt. Amos: Startin' tomorrow, I'm goin' to make sure I lose every fight! Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Huh. He's freeloadin', aye? Milly: My word... Nevan: What an awkward fellow. Ashlynn: I wonder whose place this really is. Amos: Is that lad squattin' illegally? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: A master of disguise? Crikey, he could look like anybody! Milly: If this man trades in information, then perhaps we could ask him about the legendary swordsmith of this town? Nevan: Mo the Mole? Hmm... Ashlynn: Great! Mo sounds like the perfect guy to root out the swordsmith! Amos: What if that lad's Mo in disguise!? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Man, that must be a pain in the rear, aye? Milly: Anything really does go in this town, eh? Nevan: Possession is nine tenths of the law, or so they say... Ashlynn: Aww. Poor lady! Amos: Sounds like they're runnin' rings round that old lass. Goober: (slurp) Carver: Some kinda carpentry song, maybe? It ain't one I've ever heard... Milly: What a catchy tune! It must be the “swinging” tempo. Hee hee. Nevan: That song leaves a strangely deep impression. Ashlynn: Bish! Bash! Hear it crash! ♪ Great, now I have it stuck in my head! Amos: Clink! Clank! Swing the hammer! ♪<br> ...I've got this tune down pat! Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Oops. We rubbed her the wrong way, aye? Milly: Well, we did come in without permission. Let's go. Nevan: That woman is not to be trifled with. {{spoiler|end}}
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