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==0613== {{spoiler|start}} Ashlynn: Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed... Amos: We haven't got a leg to stand on... Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Huh. I suppose folks around here don't like us just bargin' in... Milly: Well, we did come in without permission. Let's go. Nevan: She's rather fierce, but I sense she's an astute judge of character. Ashlynn: We must've caught her at a bad time or something. Amos: Seems there are no legendary swordsmiths knockin' about here. Let's look somewhere else. Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Maybe there's a secret safe 'n everything like that inside, aye? Milly: That sounds interesting... Nevan: Well, one can't always get the measure of things by their outside appearance. Ashlynn: It's not like this place is so fancy... Oops – better keep that to myself! Amos: Maybe they're big show-offs who built it so it'd look huge from the outside. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: The Bunny Theatre...? Hey, are those dancers up there? Milly: My word, it looks rather lively in there. Nevan: So this is considered true paradise in this world... Ashlynn: Aww. I love bunnies! You think we can pet 'em? Amos: B-Bunny Theatre!? Erm... Old Amos isn't interested, but you want to go in, right Hero? Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Blimey! We ain't even got a hundred gold coins to our name!? Milly: Oh my, that was rather embarrassing... Nevan: We clearly weren't meant to enter. Ashlynn: Oh, brother. We'll come back later, right? Amos: A hundred gold coins? Hang on, maybe old Amos has got– No, we've only got one purse... Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Oof. Ain't exactly service with a smile, aye? Milly: What's up, Hero? Nevan: I confess to having been rather intrigued to see this worldly paradise, but let's go elsewhere. Ashlynn: Hero, hello? Bunnies? Amos: B-But what about paradise...? Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Huh. This joint is the Bunny Theatre, aye? Milly: That was cheaper than I expected. Nevan: I wonder what sort of place this “paradise” is... Ashlynn: Tee hee! My pulse is pounding here! Amos: Let's get an eyeful! Goober: Boi-oing! Boi-oing! Carver: Whoa! Better watch our step, aye? Don't wanna pay twice! Milly: Oh my, that's harsh. Nevan: It's lucky he told us when he did. Ashlynn: Oh, come on! Is he trying to rip us off here? Amos: Be careful no one takes a step outside! Goober: Boing? Carver: Crikey. Is that fella havin' a fit? Milly: What a sorry sight... Nevan: So he's retreated to this table to recover from his over-excitement... Ashlynn: Tee hee! He must not get out much, huh? Amos: What a waste of money! Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: That fella's into it, alright... Milly: He seems truly entranced... Nevan: He seems oblivious to all around him. Ashlynn: Wow! I didn't know bodies could bend like that. Amos: Blimey! That's bloomin' brillia– Er, I mean bad! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Whoa! Loud enough for ya? Carver: That whistlin' made me jump a little. Milly: This must be the Lady Seductra fan club section. Nevan: They're enjoying themselves with a childlike fervour. Ashlynn: Yahoo! Work it, girl! Tee hee! Amos: So this Lady Seductra's the star of the show... Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Him and everyone else in the room, aye? Milly: Men's delusions are actually rather endearing. Nevan: It's fascinating to see a fan's infatuation... Ashlynn: Tee hee! Riiight. Sure she does. Amos: Lady Seductra was eyein' up old Amos! ...Wasn't she!? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Whoa. I think I actually heard his heart break. Milly: I think we should have humoured him, Hero. Nevan: It seems his imagination ran away with him. Ashlynn: He needs to cheer up and enjoy himself! Amos: Lady Seductra was eyein' up old Amos! ...Wasn't she!? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Hardy har! Old age ain't slowin' him down. Milly: Really? At his age? Nevan: I fear for his blood pressure. Ashlynn: Tee hee! It'd take an army to drag him out of here. Amos: Hope I'm as energetic as that old boy when I get to his age. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! Maybe I'll take up dancin'! Milly: Hee hee. These bunnies are ever so cute. Nevan: It's rather embarrassing to be up on stage... Ashlynn: Wow! Look at her go! One, two, one, two, up and down! Amos: I can't pick my favourite bunny – they're all blindin'! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Crikey! Ain't some rules made to be broken? Milly: I suppose that rule goes for girls as well. Nevan: I, I have no intention of touching any goods! Ashlynn: I guess some guys get a little too frisky around these bunny girls. Amos: Old Amos's heart is poundin'! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Avast! I'm feelin' urges I never knew I had. I just wanna dance! Milly: Such graceful movements! Nevan: I, I tragically possess two left feet... Ashlynn: Tee hee! Left, step. Right, step. Cha-cha-cha! Hey, this is easy! Amos: All eyes are glued to her! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Felonia Castle, aye? The old king there was pretty rough on folks, I reckon. Milly: ............ Nevan: I fear she suffered unimaginable hardship. Ashlynn: Wow! That girl used to be in Felonia, huh? Amos: A wakin' nightmare? I hope she can forget it. Goober: Boing... Carver: Alright! Time to bet big or go home! Milly: This town's got everything! Nevan: Gambling is a risky business. Let's keep our heads. Ashlynn: I don't know about you, but I'm in a winning mood! Amos: This place is goin' to be brimmin' with bunnies! Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: Maybe his luck'll rub off on us, aye? Milly: The trick is to quit while you're ahead. Nevan: Perhaps that man could share his fortune with us... Ashlynn: Wow! I hope we nab some prizes, too! Amos: I dream of sayin' somethin' like that! Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: Hardy har! Real men act first and think later! Milly: At least pontificating won't lose him any money. Nevan: What that man needs is a good night's sleep. Ashlynn: I don't think that guy's got the guts for gambling. Amos: Old Amos is havin' a harder time knowin' which bunny to choose! Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: She seems like trouble, aye? We'd better keep our distance. Milly: It must be tough for a single woman in this town... Nevan: What kind of advances is that woman speaking of? Ashlynn: Why's that lady even here in the first place? She seems a little overdressed. Amos: Old Amos is a true gent so she's got nowt to fear. Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Why not skip the big loss and go right to the big victory, aye? Milly: Looks like he's completed the “big loss” part of his plan... Nevan: Simply waiting for victory is a true gamble. Ashlynn: Tee hee! I guess all those years of experience aren't paying off. Amos: I hope victory arrives before that old boy reaches his expiry date. Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Ain't that the truth? Nothin' like a big meal to take the edge off. Milly: She's right, but overindulging brings about a whole new world of woes... Nevan: Binge eating is deeply unhealthy. Ashlynn: Yum! Time to take a day off my diet! Amos: It's been easy to forget the importance of a good feed recently. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Why are all barmen so darn wise? Milly: That's sound professional advice. Nevan: People with the proper sense to take breaks are normally too smart to lose all their money. Ashlynn: He's got a point. Why risk losing everything in one go? Amos: Whenever I'm on a losin' streak, I'm always convinced my luck's about to turn. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Aye, I guessed this place was hush-hush by how they set up the entrance. Milly: Profit doesn't seem to be his priority. Nevan: I pray we can gather useful information in here. Ashlynn: Hmm. This is definitely no place for kids. Amos: Maybe if they advertised a bit more, they'd get more custom. Goober: (jiggle) Boi-oing! Carver: Crikey! How'd we wind up in the poor house!? Milly: How sloppy of us... Nevan: We are rather lacking in gold. Ashlynn: Oh, brother! Can't we hock some of our old junk or something? Amos: Has anyone seen fifty gold coins lyin' on the floor? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Whoa, Hero! That coulda been important! Milly: We can't afford to miss out on valuable information, though I do wonder... Nevan: Fifty gold coins? For that price, I have my doubts that this information is all that vital... Ashlynn: Hmm... Do we really need to waste good gold to hear his drunken ramblings? Amos: He looks pretty dodgy to me, but juicy information sounds intriguing... Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Huh. I thought that was common knowledge 'n everything like that. Milly: He saw us coming... Nevan: We've been bamboozled... Ashlynn: Oh, brother. I coulda told you that for free. Amos: Ha ha ha! Sometimes you just have to laugh! Goober: Boing? Boing? Carver: Great. He'll be drinkin' for days, thanks to us. Milly: Let's just put that one down to inexperience. Nevan: Let's think of this as the fee for a valuable lesson about Turnscote. Ashlynn: Tee hee... Ah, well. Amos: I'm so annoyed I feel like sellin' this information on to someone else. Goober: B-Boing. Carver: Mo? Mo who? Milly: Let's head up and have a look. Nevan: Perhaps he believes we are associates of Mo's. Ashlynn: Mo the Mole? What, they have a petting zoo up there? Amos: No use dawdlin' – let's head upstairs. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Mo? Oh, right, Mo the Mole! We found him, aye? Milly: Looks like we've found Mo. Let's go and have a word with him. Nevan: Ah, the famed Mo. I wonder what he's like. Ashlynn: Oh, there he is! Now let's turn him loose on that master swordsmith's trail! Amos: This Mo the Mole lives in quite a shady town, so let's be on our guard. Goober: Boing, boing, boing! Carver: Pattycake, aye? Huh. Milly: A ghost that says “pattycake”? Nevan: That is indeed a strange noise. Ashlynn: Pattycake, huh? Oookay. Amos: I wonder what those noises are. Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: That wasn't exactly what we thought it'd be, aye? Milly: That was no ghost... Nevan: Thinking back, I feel rather flustered. I must pray... Ashlynn: I guess she's worked her styling magic on other people, too, huh? Amos: We can't let on what the noise is without givin' the game away. Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Any idea what that pattycake business is all about? Milly: It does sound rather dubious. That's why you turned her down, eh, Hero? Nevan: That pattycake purveyor was rather forward... Ashlynn: “Pattycake”? Amos: Just what do they do to you in a pattycake!? Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: It's just a stupid makeup session? I was hopin it was...ya know, somethin' else. Milly: Pattycake certainly seems to improve one's style. Nevan: So it was a way of getting a whole new look. Ashlynn: I wouldn't mind polishing up my cosmetic skills. Amos: Is that really all there is to pattycake? Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: The bar, aye? Got it! Milly: I'm sure we've seen a bar in this town... Nevan: Bars are always ideal locations for gathering information. Let's have a look! Ashlynn: The bar “as usual”? Well, great, but where's this bar? Amos: Let's find this mole before he digs himself into a drunken hole. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: We probably shoulda asked that gal for directions, aye? Woulda saved a lot of time. Milly: It wasn't the easiest bar to find. Nevan: A bar is the best place to find information. That must be why Mo the Mole frequents it. Ashlynn: Wasn't that a weird bar? It was, like, a secret men's club or something. Amos: We've met Mo the Mole already! Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: Wait, what? We did? When? Milly: I wonder where he could be... Nevan: Hero... Ashlynn: What're you talking about, Hero!? We still need to find him, you weirdo! Amos: What are you playin' at, Hero!? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: What'd she say? Milly: That's not very nice... Nevan: I haven't walked into any walls as of yet... Ashlynn: Hey! I don't like her tone of voice! Amos: Eh!? How come she knows so much about old Amos!? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: ......? Milly: What's going on? Nevan: Did that bunny girl just laugh at me? Ashlynn: Well, “tee hee” right back at her! Amos: Th-That bunny girl's a right tease... Old Amos's heart is racin'...! Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Whoa! Hey, Hero, we need this Mo fella's help! Milly: It's going to cost us, but how about getting some professional assistance? Nevan: Fifty thousand gold coins is rather steep. Let's do our best to get the price down to two thousand. Ashlynn: Let's take him up on his offer. It's not like we have any other leads. Amos: Let's not mess around – we've got no choice but to go to the pro! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Whoa! Hey, Hero, we need this Mo fella's help! Milly: It's going to cost us, but how about getting some professional assistance? Nevan: Fifty thousand gold coins is rather steep. Let's do our best to get the price down to two thousand. Ashlynn: Let's take him up on his offer. It's not like we have any other leads. Amos: Let's not mess around – we've got no choice but to go to the pro! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Whoa! It's like I blinked and he was gone! Carver: Well, let's get to findin' him! Milly: I'm rather concerned about this deal we've made... Nevan: Fifty thousand gold coins slashed to a mere two thousand? He must really be confident... Nevan: Let's be wary not to fall for Mo the Mole's disguises. Ashlynn: Isn't this fun? It's like a big game of hide-'n-seek! Amos: So if we find him three times, we'll save forty eight thousand gold coins... Amos: If we find him once, does that mean we get a sixteen thousand coin discount? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: He moves faster than a real mole, aye? Milly: Come on, let's look for him! Nevan: We can't afford not to find him three times. Let's get going! Ashlynn: Let's go! Let's go! Picking out his disguises can't be that hard! Amos: That old boy isn't Mo, right? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: We'd better ferret out that Mo fella fast, aye? Milly: I wonder where he's gone? Nevan: All we know is that Mo the Mole is in this town. Ashlynn: I wonder what he disguised himself as... Amos: If we talk to everyone and their mother, we're bound to find him! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: This town's rough around the edges, aye, but that's part of its charm. Milly: I haven't succumbed to its charms just yet... Nevan: I confess I have no fondness for this town. Ashlynn: Wow... You actually like this dump, Hero? Amos: It's not as bad as I thought at first. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Heat? This place doesn't seem so hot to me. Milly: They say one can get used to living anywhere, but... Nevan: He's treating us like we're his partners in crime. Ashlynn: What's he mean by “heat”? Amos: We're not villains! We don't need to hide out! Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Maybe he's right under our noses...? Milly: Let's try somewhere else. Nevan: Let's keep asking around. Ashlynn: Hmm... If I were a mole, where would I go? Amos: That fellow isn't Mo the Mole, right? Goober: Boing, boing. Carver: That fella can't be Mo, aye? Milly: Mo should be gathering information on the legendary swordsmith as we speak. Nevan: When everyone starts to resemble Mo, you know you're in trouble... Ashlynn: C'mon! We better find Mo fast or we'll be out fifty thousand big ones! Amos: Mo the Mole's playin' hide-'n-seek. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: “Master of disguise”, aye? He got that right! Milly: I'm sure he's capable of disguising himself as a woman too... Nevan: Where can Mo the Mole have burrowed away to? Ashlynn: If Mo's as good as they say, he probably knows all about that swordsmith! He is legendary, after all! Amos: What if that lad's Mo in disguise!? Goober: Boing! Boing! Boing! Carver: A priest...? That's gotta be him! Milly: I sense we've found our man... Nevan: The place to find a priest is in the church. Let's follow this lead. Ashlynn: Who doesn't trust a man of the cloth? It's the perfect disguise! Amos: Bingo! Could this be it!? Goober: Boing? Carver: Priest, ho! Milly: Let's go and have a word with the priest. Nevan: That man seems to be discussing his worries with the priest. Ashlynn: If that priest is Mo, then wow! He is good! Amos: There's nothin' suspicious about a priest in a church. Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Holy horse flop! We messed with real priestly business 'n everything like that! Milly: Oh my... We shouldn't have interrupted him. Nevan: We really shouldn't interrupt a private confession to a priest. Ashlynn: Did we just commit, like, a big sin? Oh, Goddess, we didn't mean it! Amos: Whoops. We made a bit of a boo-boo... Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Strike one? Strike one what? Milly: We did it! We found Mo the Mole! Nevan: We found him! How marvellous! Ashlynn: I knew there was something fishy about that priest! Amos: We can't rest on our laurels. Let's track Mo down again! Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: “All that”? All what? Was he talkin' about the stuff with that Welda girl? Milly: Mo's disguise would have fooled anyone. It was rather impressive. Nevan: This deception seems to have affected him badly. Ashlynn: Boy, you just can't trust anyone in this town, can you? Anyone can be a mole! Amos: So just who is this poor Welda...? Goober: (slurrrp) Boing? Carver: Hmm... Dead end, aye? Milly: Let's try looking elsewhere. Nevan: So how will Mo follow up that phoney priest? Ashlynn: Maybe Mo's hiding under the table. Maybe Mo IS the table! Amos: ...Hang on! Is she really a woman!? Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Blimey. Sorry we asked. Milly: Let's try talking to someone else. Nevan: There's no point asking him. Ashlynn: Forget it. All he cares about are those girls! Amos: Blimey – this really is a good bit! Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Ignore her. Mo the Mole could be anywhere – and anyone! Milly: It looks like he isn't up on stage. Nevan: We've roused a bunny to anger... Ashlynn: Yippee! One, two! One, two! Cha-cha-cha! This is great for the calves! {{spoiler|end}}
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