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==0631== {{spoiler|start}} Carver: We...we did it, aye? We finally beat Blackmar! Carver: Oh, hold on! We've still gotta find the Supreme Sage, aye? Milly: Phew... Looks like we managed to beat Blackmar, somehow. Milly: Sister Anne is safe! Milly: Now we need to head down to where the Supreme Sage is being kept. Let's go! Ashlynn: Boy, was he ever tough! No wonder he was running the place! Ashlynn: Ugh... I feel like I've used up every last drop of energy in my body... Ashlynn: I can't wait to just sit down and stuff my stomach! Nevan: We did it... Nevan: At long last, the people of Gallows Moor can taste freedom. Amos: Haah... Haah... Old Amos is knackered... (wheeze) Amos: That door shouldn't be so shockin' any more. Let's get goin'! Terry: Heh... Well, Blackmar put up a decent fight, at least. Terry: Shall we get going? Lizzie: (snarl) It's over... Grrrargh... (spit) Lizzie: (slobber) Blackmar defeated... Now rescue Supreme Sage... (spit) Goober: Boing, boing, boing! Goober: (slurp) Carver: Crikey! Now that the soldiers ain't around, it's like we're in a whole different place. Milly: Ahh, such a pleasant breeze... Ashlynn: Yippee! Blackmar's beat! What a feat! Now let's go get something tasty to eat! ♪ Ashlynn: Tee hee! I'm so happy, I can't help but break out in song! Nevan: Perhaps the Supreme Sage can give us some pointers on how best to tackle the Archfiend. Nevan: In any case, let's hurry to the underground cells. Amos: Now we can shout as loud as we like! Listen to what old Amos has to say... Amos: Blackmar's a useless excuse for a Dread Fiend! And...um...his mother's...er...a horse! You heard! Amos: ...Just wanted to get that off my chest. Terry: This town has finally grasped freedom. Terry: The only thing now is to come up with a more cheerful name than Gallows Moor. Lizzie: (snarl) Blackmar finished... Prison closing... (spit) Goober: Boing boing! Boing! Carver: I bet this must be paradise 'n everything like that after years of breathin' the filthy air down there... Carver: Why, the air up here must smell like daisies to those folks, aye? Milly: Hee hee. Nothing tastes as good as fresh air, even when you're starving. Ashlynn: This must be his first glimpse of the great outdoors in ages. Good for him! Nevan: It's heartening to see such joyful faces here in Gallows Moor. Amos: We don't fight to earn folks' gratitude – but it's always appreciated. Terry: He should save the praise till we take down Mortamor. Lizzie: (snarl) Man grateful... Lizzie happy... (spit) Goober: Boi...oing? Carver: Off to the north, aye...? Can we get there from here? Milly: The Supreme Sage should be able to tell us more. Ashlynn: He can't hide forever. We'll find him sooner or later! Nevan: The Archfiend is doubtless out there somewhere in the dread realm, watching our every move... Nevan: But for now, our priority is to speak to the Supreme Sage and ponder our next move. Amos: If Mortamor had the common decency to come to us, it'd save us a lot of bother...㈢ ...Hey, I'm just kiddin'! Terry: That huge mountain to the north... Terry: Mortamor's there. I feel it in my bones. Lizzie: (snarl) Mortamor's lair...over there...? (spit) Goober: Boing? Boing? Carver: That fella really came through for us, aye? No wonder they made him head of the revolt! Carver: He deserves some “quality time” 'n everything like that! Milly: Let's go, Hero. We don't want to get in their way. Ashlynn: “Quality time”, huh? Hubba-hubba. Nevan: It sounds like the townspeople are already tucking into the victory feast. Nevan: Let's join the festivities – once we've freed the Supreme Sage. Amos: We wouldn't want to miss out on all that glorious grub... Terry: We'll save the feasting until after we've checked out the underground cells. Lizzie: (snarl) What does...“quality time” mean...? (spit) Goober: Boi-oing! Carver: Erdrick's wife was worried sick about him since even before the rebellion took off, aye? Carver: I wish I had a little lady like that back home. Milly: Hee hee. Let's leave them to it, Hero. Ashlynn: No wonder Erdrick fought so hard – he's got that sweetheart waiting at home! Nevan: Erdrick gave his heart and soul to the revolution. He's certainly earned a break. Nevan: Or maybe preparing for his new life of domestic bliss is going to keep him busier than ever? Amos: Old Erdrick held the fort all alone. It was a show-stoppin' performance! Terry: Erdrick proved there's nothing you can't do if you set your mind to it. Lizzie: (snarl) Erdrick's wife...happy... Grrrargh... (spit) Goober: Boing boing. Boing? Carver: We never would've knocked out Blackmar without all these folks helpin' us, aye? Carver: Takin' out the Archfiend is the only thing left on our to-do list! Milly: He seems intent on staying here... Milly: We should tell the townspeople the truth about the gate guards – they'd be sure to give them a warm welcome. Ashlynn: So they're gonna stay here in the dread realm until the very end? Ashlynn: Is that, like, smart? What if this whole world vanishes once we beat Mortamor? Nevan: Now we have to work out how to get to the Archfiend. Nevan: Perhaps the Supreme Sage can point us in the right direction. Amos: Watch us from here!? Those giant boys are very welcome to come along and meet the Archfiend too. Terry: There's no “perhaps” about it. We're taking the Archfiend down. Lizzie: (snarl) Next stop...Archfiend... Grrrargh... (spit) Goober: B-B-Boiiing! Carver: Hardy har! At least he had a good time during the rebellion, aye? Milly: Hee hee. I knew he'd been drinking that special wine! Ashlynn: Good thing all it did was put him to sleep, huh? What if it had been poison instead? Nevan: It sounds like he may have overindulged... Amos: I reckon his head'll be a bit fragile today. Terry: The giants' strategy of infiltrating the enemy ranks really paid off. Lizzie: (snarl) Giant man...smells like wine... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boi-oing! Carver: Crikey! This place used to be soldier central. Now, nothin'. Milly: It's too quiet in here. It doesn't feel right. Ashlynn: Empty as Carver's head, huh? Just kidding! Nevan: You could hear a pin drop... Amos: It's almost scarier when no one's around. Terry: I sense no threat to us here. Makes a nice change... Lizzie: (snarl) Nobody...here... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Carver: Erdrick did us proud up here, aye? And Magnus and Captain Blade, too – can't forget them. Milly: Watching children play never fails to put me at ease. Ashlynn: It's hard to believe this was all one giant prison. Nevan: It seems most people are still on the floor below. Amos: This peace and harmony is just like a dream. Let's hope we don't wake up! Terry: From a prison to a children's playground... It's a change for the better. Lizzie: (snarl) Glad no more...soldier here... (spit) Goober: Boing boing. Carver: Oh, hey, it's Erdrick's kid! Look at him go! Milly: Hee hee. He does bear a certain resemblance to his father, I must say. Ashlynn: Aww! I love seeing little kids with big smiles! Nevan: It's a long time since we've witnessed such a carefree scene. Amos: Long live the rebel army! Huzzah! Terry: That kid can barely keep his happiness in. Lizzie: (snarl) Look fun... Lizzie want to play too... (spit) Goober: Boing, boing, boing! Carver: Crikey, a kid could play hide-'n-seek forever in here, aye? Milly: I'm so happy for her. I just hope she doesn't wander outside town just yet. Ashlynn: I hope nobody gets lost in this place... Nevan: The freedom to play is the greatest gift these children could ever have. Amos: I think it's best to avoid playin' around the guillotine. Terry: Running round this building from top to bottom is bound to tire those kids out. Lizzie: (snarl) Kids have big area...to play... (spit) Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: Oh, we're taking him down, alright! It's a foregone conclusion 'n everything like that. Milly: The children are lucky to have someone like her to look after them. Ashlynn: First Blackmar, then the Archfiend, huh? That's going to be the battle of the century... Nevan: Once the people of Gallows Moor were terrified to offer even the least resistance to Blackmar. Nevan: Now they speak openly about the Archfiend's defeat. This is progress indeed. Amos: Old Amos is always in prime condition! Terry: Whatever condition we're in, we'll make the Archfiend regret ever being born. Lizzie: (snarl) Defeat Archfiend... Free everyone... (spit) Goober: Boing? (slurp) Carver: How're we supposed to get from Death's Cape to the Archfiend's castle, though? Milly: If he speaks the truth, then we may be nearing the end of our long journey! Ashlynn: Death's Cape...? Do we, like, take a ship or something from there, or what? Nevan: He spoke of Mortamor unleashing all manner of illusions. We must be on our guard. Amos: So the Archfiend's castle was nearby all along. Old Amos's heart's beatin' like a drum... Terry: The Archfiend's illusions and trickery will be no match for our raw power. Lizzie: (snarl) That man...seem to be...telling truth... (spit) Goober: Boing? Boing? Carver: These folks're gonna have to keep the faith until we can get 'em back home, aye? Milly: I can't wait to see how it turns out! Ashlynn: At least the people here have a lot of room to spread out, huh? Nevan: I have faith that better times await Gallows Moor. Amos: If they want to brighten up the place, why don't they let the kids repaint the walls? Terry: There are worse places to wait until they can return to the real world. Lizzie: (snarl) Gallows Moor...can be happy town... (spit) Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: The whole town's in a festive mood, aye? Milly: This gloomy underground town is a real bright light city now! Ashlynn: Boy, do people ever look happy around here! Nevan: Just seeing people's happy faces makes the struggle seem worthwhile. Amos: Folks here will always remember this day. Terry: Just a gentle reminder – after speaking to the people here, we should head underground. Lizzie: (snarl) People celebrating victory... Lizzie happy... (spit) Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: He'd better be jokin' – unless he wants his hand bitten. Milly: This banquet isn't about us – the people of the town are the special guests here. Ashlynn: Hey, Hero, let's go find the Supreme Sage already! Ashlynn: If we waste too much time, Magnus'll eat everything in town before we get back! Nevan: Magnus really gave his all in the big battle. Amos: Fightin' like that, he must've really worked up an appetite. Terry: The people of Gallows Moor are free to eat whatever they like. Lizzie: (snarl) Victory banquet...look tasty... (drool) Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: Oh, right! We'd better join him, aye? Milly: I really am worried about the Supreme Sage. Let's go, Hero! Ashlynn: Captain Blade sure works fast, huh? It's hard to keep up with the guy! Nevan: We should check on Supreme Sage Isaac as soon as possible. Amos: I just hope Captain Blade doesn't trip and fall down the stairs! Terry: Now that Blackmar's history, the door to Isaac's cell should be open. Lizzie: (snarl) Let's go...underground... (spit) Goober: Boing, boing. Carver: Crikey! That much food, aye? Those lousy soldiers... Milly: There's enough here to ensure these people never go hungry again. Ashlynn: Just when I thought those soldiers couldn't be bigger jerks! Nevan: If they eat too much too soon, they'll end up making themselves sick. Amos: Old Amos is startin' to get peckish... Terry: The rebel army did well to beat such well-nourished opponents. Lizzie: (snarl) Soldiers hid food...? Grrrargh... (slobber) Goober: Boi-oing! Boi-oing! Carver: Of course we can do it! That Archfiend's goin' down, down, down! Milly: The townspeople's support means so much, doesn't it? Ashlynn: Guess it's time for us to start thinking about the final push against the Archfiend, huh? Nevan: Well, we'd better prove her right! Amos: Maybe that lady can see into the future. Terry: Oh, we'll do it alright. Mortamor's going down. Lizzie: (spit) If we...fight together...we will beat Archfiend... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Speakin' of which, let's go and check up on him. Milly: Let's wrap up the festivities and head underground! Ashlynn: Let's go! We gotta find out how the Supreme Sage is holding up! Nevan: Shall we finish up talking to people and head down to the cells? Amos: I almost forgot! We've got to go to the underground cells and rescue that prisoner! Terry: The big question is whether the Supreme Sage survived or not... Lizzie: (snarl) Must help...prisoner underground... (spit) Goober: Boing? Carver: Who knows? Maybe we'll really hit it off with the fella. Milly: We'll have to bring him back here to rest up after we've rescued him. Ashlynn: I bet Captain Blade's busy helping out that sage even as we speak. Nevan: First things first – we need to rescue the Supreme Sage. Amos: Is that lad hopin' to have a good chat with the Supreme Sage? Terry: We can worry about how to speak to a sage afterwards. First we need to rescue him. Lizzie: (slobber) Sage underground...still imprisoned... (spit) Goober: Boing boing. Carver: She might've missed the celebration! Milly: I'm glad she didn't have to dirty her hands. Ashlynn: Just think: if she had started making her escape, she would've missed out on this amazing moment! Nevan: If she didn't make it out, she would only have handed another small victory to the Archfiend. Amos: I'm glad she held off until we took care of business. Terry: Losing was never an option for us. Lizzie: (snarl) Now...young woman...will be free... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing. Carver: Sheesh. I'm sure he'd be more than welcome at the party, too... Milly: I'm sure it's enough for him to do what he can to rebuild the town. Ashlynn: Well, who knows. He might've wound up hurt – or worse – if he had fought. Nevan: Some people are more cut out for battle than others. Nevan: Now peace has arrived, there's bound to be plenty of ways that man can contribute to the town. Amos: The way for this lad to show his gratitude is to just get involved in the general merry-makin'. Terry: I'm sure his chance to do something for the good of others will come round in the end. Lizzie: (snarl) Man seem lonely... (spit) Goober: Boing, boing, boing. Carver: Nobody can say how this'll all play out, but... Ahh, who am I kiddin'? Of course we'll win! Milly: I'm full of admiration for her grace and composure. Ashlynn: Like, I really hope we can get everyone here back to where they should be... Ashlynn: But I dunno what'll happen to the people who died... Nevan: Yes. Once the Archfiend is defeated, all of our dreams can be realised. Amos: So it'd be just like when Alltrades Abbey or Medford's Manor were restored... Amos: Here's hopin' all the folks who've lost their lives here can return home one day. Terry: Well, some things are just outside of our control. But I hope that dream comes true. Lizzie: (snarl) That person...kind-hearted... (slobber) Goober: Boing? (jiggle) Carver: Oh, the nun's here, aye? Well, great! Milly: The things she must have been through... It's no wonder she's tired. Milly: I hope she'll be able to relax for a while and recuperate. Ashlynn: I sure hope she gets well soon! She's got an entire town to lead! Nevan: Sometimes sleep really is the best medicine. Amos: So she's borrowed old Erdrick's bed. Terry: I'm just glad we weren't too late. Lizzie: (snarl) Humans...need sleep... (spit) Goober: Boing... Carver: She looks so peaceful, aye? We'd better let her be. Milly: I hope we'll be able to have a proper conversation with her sometime. Ashlynn: Wonder what she's dreaming about... Nevan: Seeing her peaceful face puts my heart at ease. Amos: She's a real beauty. Terry: Let's leave her to sleep. Lizzie: (slobber) Sister...sleeping soundly... (snarl) Goober: (slurp) Carver: Her husband's leg's on the mend, aye? Ain't that great! Milly: She must be tremendously relieved as well. Ashlynn: Boy, conversations are a lot cheerier here now that the hard times are over. Nevan: There is more to life than trials and tribulations. I pray this couple live in peace from now on. Amos: Some good hearty home-cookin' and he'll be as right as rain! Terry: That's the spirit. Positive thinking is the way forward. Lizzie: (snarl) Hope man...heal soon... (spit) Goober: Boing boing. Carver: He just would've been in the way with that bad leg, but it's the thought that counts. Milly: Oh my... He shouldn't be getting wound up like that. Ashlynn: I'll bet it was frustrating being laid up like that. But it all worked out in the end. Nevan: That fellow is still very shouty – but at least he's sounding more positive. Amos: Old Amos wouldn't want to fight that lad. ...What's that!? Am I gettin' confused again!? Terry: With that sort of fighting spirit, I bet his wounds heal in no time. Lizzie: (snarl) Injured man...very loud... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boing boing. Carver: Ahh, don't worry about him. Some decent grub and a bit of rest'll have him rarin' to go in no time! Milly: Hee hee. Is he trying to say that he's got a flying bed as well? Ashlynn: He sure has a lot of spirit for an old guy, huh? He'll be back on his feet before you know it. Nevan: That gentleman has cheered up considerably. Amos: He may be stuck in bed but his spirit's not goin' to be tied down! Terry: He's got nothing but sweet dreams ahead of him. Lizzie: (snarl) Man stuck in bed...but heart is free... (snarl) Goober: Boing! Boi-oing! Carver: The Supreme Sage is just as valuable to us as he was to the Archfiend, aye? Milly: There's so much that we might be able to learn from the Supreme Sage. Ashlynn: How long do you think Isaac's been holed up down there, anyway? Nevan: Let's rescue the Supreme Sage and see what he has to say. Amos: Let's hurry to the cells before the Archfiend throws any more spanners in the works. Terry: We've done all we have to do up here. Let's head underground. Lizzie: (snarl) Supreme Sage...know about many things... (spit) Goober: Boing? Boing! Carver: Folks really seem a lot more relaxed now, aye? Milly: Her breathing suggests that she's in a very deep sleep... Ashlynn: Shhh! You'll wake her up. Nevan: Her sleeping face looks like it's had all traces of hardship wiped from it. Amos: Seein' that old girl's peaceful face has cured old Amos of all his aches and pains. Terry: She looks like she hasn't a care in the world. Lizzie: (snarl) Woman was in pain... Now resting... (spit) Goober: Boing boing! Carver: I really hope these folks find out about Blackmar's demise... Wherever they are. Milly: If only they were alive, I'm sure they would welcome this day... Ashlynn: I hope news of the revolution here reaches them in the afterlife. Nevan: Now these tragic souls can be given a proper burial at last. Amos: All we can do is pray that they rest in peace... Lizzie: (snarl) Wonder...when they died... (spit) Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Crikey! Nothing fazes this fella, huh? Milly: I wonder how “good” it would have to be for him to get interested? Ashlynn: He probably wouldn't come up even if he knew the town was free now, huh? Nevan: Does anyone have the faintest idea why that man is here in the first place? Amos: I don't reckon anyone even knows that lad is livin' down here. Terry: If he's happy here, he shouldn't worry about what's going on in the world outside. Lizzie: (snarl) Not well wisher... Well dweller... (slobber) Goober: Boing? Boing. Carver: Right! Let's open it up! Milly: We should be able to open it with the jailor's key now! Ashlynn: The door's not electrified any more. We can touch it all we want! Nevan: Let's hurry and check if the Supreme Sage is alright. Amos: You can't make head nor tail of things from out here. Let's head on in. Terry: Getting here's been a longer journey than I expected. Anyway, let's push on. Lizzie: (snarl) Locked door...open now... (slobber) Goober: B-Boing! B-B-Boing! Carver: The jailor's key oughta do the trick. Give it a shot! Milly: Let's take off those chains, hurry! Ashlynn: Try using the jailor's key! Nevan: Just how long has the Supreme Sage been locked up down here? Amos: The Supreme Sage is in a bad way... Terry: Hey, Hero – it sounds like you can use the jailor's key to unlock those chains. Lizzie: (spit) Jailor's key...open chains...? (slobber) Goober: Boing? Boi-oing? Boing! Carver: Crikey! Good thing he's still strong enough to talk, aye? Milly: Thank the Goddess! His faculties seem to be intact. Ashlynn: Um...shoot. Where's the keyhole? Nevan: That poor man is covered from head to toe in cuts and bruises... Amos: Blimey! I didn't expect him to start talkin'! Terry: Hurry up, Hero. With the state he's in, he might not be conscious for long. Lizzie: (snarl) Sage alive...and talking...! (slobber) Goober: Boing boing! Carver: Sleepin' like the dead, aye? For a moment I thought he really was dead. Milly: He was tied upright like that for such a long time... Milly: Even the cold, hard floor must seem like a comfortable bed to him right now. Ashlynn: This must've been exhausting for him... Nevan: He used his last remaining strength to speak to us. Amos: I wonder why this Benjamin fellow was locked up in this dingy cell. Amos: He must have some amazin' powers at his disposal. Terry: It's best to let him rest. Lizzie: (snarl) Benjamin...in deep sleep... (slobber) Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: I'd say our work is just about done here, aye? Carver: We're ready to storm the Archfiend's castle! Well, after a quick rest first. Carver: You sure he'll be okay like this? Milly: Captain Blade is waiting for us upstairs. Let's go and join him. Milly: So if we use the orb of truth, we'll be able to see the real state of this world...? Ashlynn: Boy, Captain Blade sure likes zooming out of rooms like that, doesn't he? C'mon, let's chase him down! Ashlynn: That orb of truth ought to be just the ticket to reach the Archfiend! Nevan: Shall we head back upstairs? Nevan: So must we really stand on the cape and hold this orb aloft over the sea...!? Amos: Captain Blade must have gone to join in the festivities. Amos: Let's bid everyone farewell, then be on our way. Amos: What can this world's true form be...? Amos: Imagine if the whole world was inside a giant monster's belly! Blimey... Terry: Once his work's done, he makes himself scarce... Terry: Captain Blade doesn't waste any time. Terry: So Supreme Sage Isaac is close to the Archfiend's castle? Terry: Should we bust him out before taking down the Archfiend? Lizzie: (snarl) Head upstairs...? (slobber) Lizzie: (spit) Hold orb...on Death's Cape... Supreme Sage Isaac...near Archfiend's castle... (slobber) Goober: Boing, boi-oing... Carver: ...Like talkin' to a stone wall. Carver: ...Solid as a rock. Milly: This is terrible... Milly: Are they...conscious? Ashlynn: They're so...lifelike... Ashlynn: ...No response, huh? Nevan: Just when everyone was at their happiest. The Archfiend really picks his moments... Nevan: Hear me, O Goddess! In your infinite mercy, please save the innocent people of this town. Amos: It's cold, hard stone... Amos: If we tickle 'em, they're not goin' to laugh, right? Terry: This is too much... Terry: It has to be the Archfiend. No human would be capable of this cruelty. Lizzie: (snarl) That person...not move... (slobber) Lizzie: (snarl) That person...eyes wide open... (slobber) Goober: Boing, boing, boing... Boi-oing, boi-oing? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: What a disaster... Milly: That thunder... It was the Archfiend... Ashlynn: So...like...all that work was for nothing...? Nevan: I can scarcely believe what I'm seeing... Amos: Just what's goin' on here!? Old Amos can't make head nor tail of it all. Terry: Curse Mortamor. Does he think humans are no better than animals or lumps of stone? Lizzie: (snarl) Archfiend's magic...terrifying... (spit) Goober: Boing... Carver: ...Like talkin' to a stone wall. Carver: ...Solid as a rock. Milly: This is terrible... Milly: Are they...conscious? Ashlynn: They're so...lifelike... Ashlynn: ...No response, huh? Nevan: Just when everyone was at their happiest. The Archfiend really picks his moments... Nevan: Hear me, O Goddess! In your infinite mercy, please save the innocent people of this town. Amos: It's cold, hard stone... Amos: If we tickle 'em, they're not goin' to laugh, right? Terry: This is too much... Terry: It has to be the Archfiend. No human would be capable of this cruelty. Lizzie: (snarl) That person...not move... (slobber) Lizzie: (snarl) That person...eyes wide open... (slobber) Goober: Boing, boing, boing... Boi-oing, boi-oing? Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Who do ya think this could be, aye? Carver: This is so sad. Cute, but sad... Carver: That one reminds me of someone in town... I dunno who, but someone... Milly: It seems like just a second ago that everyone was so happy... Milly: Mortamor... We can't let him get away with this... Milly: ............ Ashlynn: Turning people to stone is one thing, but these animals need food or they'll starve! Ashlynn: Poor thing... Do you think it recognises us? Ashlynn: These poor things are helpless! We have to do something for them! Nevan: To see people transformed so easily into animals is a stark reminder of the Archfiend's power. Nevan: I pray they retain some memory of when they were human. Nevan: I have faith that once Mortamor is defeated, they will revert to their original state. Amos: Does no one have any ideas for turnin' these poor animals back into human beings? Amos: They've all got innocent expressions like they don't have the first clue what's happened. Amos: Poor little furry blighters... Terry: I didn't see this one coming... Terry: Is there no depth the Archfiend won't sink to? Terry: So this is the power the Archfiend's wielding... Lizzie: (snarl) People transformed...into animals... (spit) Lizzie: (snarl) Many people...now animals... Grrrargh... (spit) Lizzie: (snarl) Can't tell...who is who... (slobber) Goober: Boing... Goober: Boing, boing, boing... Boi-oing, boi-oing? Goober: (slurp) Boing? Carver: I've got a good idea who this dog was, at least... Milly: There's no escape from the Archfiend, even down in this well... Ashlynn: The skeletons were obliterated, huh...? Nevan: I'm sure that man hasn't the faintest idea why he's become a dog. Amos: They say pets look like their masters. Well, that dog's face does look a lot like that dwarf... Terry: Well, he's a lot easier on the eyes than he was before, at least. Lizzie: (snarl) Can dog...escape well...? (spit) Goober: Boing... Carver: These giants saved our hide a time or two, aye? And now look at 'em – petrified like everyone else. Milly: Mortamor was never going to forgive their betrayal... Ashlynn: They're just as imposing as statues as they were in real life. This is so tragic... Nevan: It's clear the only solution is to defeat the Archfiend. We must head for the cape! Amos: I'm just worried these guards'll crack if they topple over. Terry: They look like statues outside a temple. In any case, Mortamor will pay for this... Lizzie: (snarl) Brothers...turned to stone... (spit) Goober: Boing? Carver: The monsters're gone, the soldiers're gone...and now the folks're gone, too. Milly: I'm not sensing anything at all down here... Ashlynn: Is anybody here? Friends? Foes? Anyone!? Nevan: It's quiet. Almost too quiet... Amos: If someone sneaked up behind us, I reckon old Amos would squeal like a girl... Terry: This place is full of nothing... Lizzie: (snarl) No one...here now... (spit) Goober: Boing... Carver: Crikey! Look at Benjamin! Milly: Look at Benjamin! He's glowing! Ashlynn: Oh, no! The Archfiend must've done something to him again! Nevan: What's happened to Benjamin!? Amos: Is Benjamin trapped inside the light? Terry: What the...? Lizzie: (snarl) Is sage...okay...? (slobber) Goober: Boing!? Carver: Well, I'm glad Benjamin's still around, at least! Carver: I reckon all we can do is take that orb of truth and storm the Archfiend's castle, aye? Milly: Benjamin is alive – for that at least we can be grateful... Milly: All that remains now is for us to head to Death's Cape and take down the Archfiend! Ashlynn: Oh, thank the Goddess! I don't know what we'd do if Benjamin got petrified, too! Nevan: Thank the Goddess he managed to protect himself. Nevan: Right now, he's the most trustworthy counsellor we could have. Amos: When I saw that light, I thought the Archfiend had some other dastardly trick up his sleeve. Terry: Benjamin is safe. Our task now is to steel ourselves and bring the fight to the Archfiend. Lizzie: (snarl) Benjamin safe... Thank Goddess... (spit) Goober: Boing, boing, boing! Carver: Right! So we're takin' the orb of truth to Death's Cape, aye? Carver: And the first order o' business is to find that fella's brother, Isaac! Milly: Come on, let's head for the Sea of Nothingness. Milly: What awaits us there is a mystery, but I have faith that we'll cope with anything thrown at us! Ashlynn: Oh, please let Supreme Sage Isaac be okay! Nevan: We have no choice but to leave Benjamin to rest here and regain his strength. Nevan: Just having him alive and well makes me feel ready for the trials ahead. Amos: So Mortamor is waitin' for us across the Sea of Nothingness. Amos: Well, we've come a long way and been through a lot. I hope he's ready for the fight of his life. Terry: Let's push on before the Archfiend tries to attack Benjamin again. Lizzie: (snarl) Use orb of truth... Go over...Sea of Nothingness... (spit) Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! {{spoiler|end}}
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