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===Endor first visit=== {{spoiler|start}} (*): This is the kingdom of Endor. The castle is just a little way east of here. (*): Folk say there's a teleportal around here somewhere that leads to Maestral. (*): Zzzz... (*): I'm Ragnar McRyan, a soldier from bonnie Burland. I'm travellin' aboot lookin' for the chosen hero. Ragnar: Och, but there's no use blitherin' on tae youse aboot it. Dinnae mind me, will ye? (*): Welcome to the town of Endor. (*): Ooh, maybe you don't know, but the Endor Tourney's going on at the castle at the moment. (*): Being on guard duty isn't as easy as it looks, you know. I'll certainly be enjoying a drink or two when evening rolls around. (*): I wonder where that useless layabout's got to this time. Honestly! (*): Have you come for an audience with King Norman? (*): Just go on through the gate and you'll find yourself at Endor Castle. (*): Ah, you must've come for the Endor Tourney. Just go on through and take one of the little doors to the left or right. (*): People are flocking here from far and wide to watch the Endor Tourney. (*): Just look at those clouds! I wonder what's making them blow west at such a pace. (Character) reads the sign. "Endor Tourney Now On!" (*): My family's ever so well-to-do, I'll have you know. Yes, we've been in the money for generations now. (*): The young lady of the house spends all her time starin' at the sky. I just don't know what it is she finds so interestin' about it. Some expensive-looking armour is on display. (*): Are you here for the Endor Tourney as well? I've been puzzling over it for a while now. (*): There must be some reason why King Norman has gone to such lengths to assemble so many strong fighters. (*): Sorry? Is the shop downstairs closed, you say? (*): Yes, well, I'm not getting any younger. In an ideal world, I'd sell up and use the money to retire somewhere nice. (*): But I doubt I'll find anyone who wants to take over the business around these parts. (*): Sorry? You want to buy my shop, you say? But you're not traders. You wouldn't have the first idea! Ha ha ha. (*): Huh! I only went an' lost again. What am I gonna tell me old ma? (*): Hello there. Make yourself comfortable and have a nice drink or three. (*): Have you been to the casino downstairs yet? (*): I made a pretty packet down there again today, so I did. Woo hoo! (*): I travelled a great distance to watch the mighty warriors pit their strengths against one another. (*): How would you like to hear my song for victory? (*): With an iron claw in your right hand, You will win the fight hands down! βͺ (*): Welcome to the casino! (*): The casino only accepts tokens as payment. You can buy them from the girl at the counter over there. (*): When you've won lots of tokens, you can cash them in for prizes at the exchange counter over there. (*): Hah! I took a chance on Double or Nothing and now I have sixteen tokens instead of eight! I'm on fire! (*): Oh! That's everything I've won today gone right down the drain! (*): Today just doesn't seem to be my lucky day. (*): How's it goin'? You won anythin' yet? (*): Nice. Now you've just gotta 'ave the courage to keep yer winnin' streak goin'. Take the bull by the 'orns! (*): Never mind, eh? Yer luck'll turn soon enough. Just keep at it. (*): No matter how much you win, you can't exchange your tokens for money. (*): So my advice would be to only spend what you can afford, and just enjoy gambling with cash you don't really need. (*): This is the town of Endor. (*): It's awright. Hic! I'm fine. Sssnot like I'm wurring me slurds or nuffin'. (*): Ah, a shooting star! (*): Dear Goddess, please protect our fair land. (*): Dear Goddess, thank you for bringing us safely through another day. Amen. (*): Zzzz... (*): My daughter does nothing but look up at the sky of late. I wonder what's bothering her. (*): Ah-phew, ah-phew... (*): You can't beat a nice cold drink after work. (*): Urgh. Why am I seeing double? Maybe I drank too much. (*): Hey, 'ave you tried goin' up north lately? (*): I bet the bridge was bust, eh? I dunno. There's some nasty sorts about. (*): Yeah, well. I don't blame ya. Prob'ly couldn't get there even if you wanted to. (*): Zzzz... Go for it, Psaro the Manslayer! Zzzz... (*): A chap called Psaro the Manslayer is winning fight after fight at the tourney. Bit of an unfortunate name he has, though. (*): Zzzz... (*): I wish I could go and watch the Endor Tourney. (*): Through this door is Endor Castle. (*): You'll find King Norman upstairs. (*): If you're headed for the Colosseum, just follow this corridor and take the stairs down. (*): Whoever wins the Endor Tourney will have Princess Veronica's hand in marriage. (*): It's not my place to say so, but I feel ever so sorry for her. (*): There've been monsters appearing of late, even here in Endor. (*): That's why King Norman decided to hold this tournament, so that he could bring lots of strong warriors together. (*): If you're planning on taking part in the Endor Tourney, watch out for that Psaro the Manslayer. (*): He's a bit of a nasty piece of work. Strong beyond belief, and he really likes to fight to the death. (*): King Norman doesn't always think before he speaks. It's got him into quite a spot of bother this time as well. (*): This is King Norman's throne room. (*): King Norman has got us into a terrible pickle by making the most ridiculous promise. Just ask the princess. King Norman: Ah, you're here! I had word about you from the Tsar of Zamoksva. King Norman: It seems you're concerned about the world so you're trying to build up your strength. I must commend you! King Norman: Now, where is Tsarevna Alena? King Norman: Ah, you're here! I had word about you from the Tsar of Zamoksva. King Norman: It seems you're concerned about the world so you're trying to build up your strength. I must commend you! King Norman: I must also request a favour. You see, I'm relying on you to win the Endor Tourney. King Norman: I've come to see now that the promise I made was rather foolish. I'd be most obliged if you could rectify it, Alena. Princess Veronica: I'm afraid that Father made a public promise, so now I have to marry whoever wins the tournament. Princess Veronica: Oh, what a worry this is! I dread to think who I might end up with. Princess Veronica: Father made a public promise, so now I have to marry whoever wins the tournament. Princess Veronica: But if the winner were a woman, then the whole thing would surely have to be called off. Princess Veronica: Please, Alena. I implore you to enter the Endor Tourney for me. Princess Veronica: I can't tell you how envious I am of your being able to live a life of such freedom. (*): Psaro the Manslayer... I'm sure I've heard that name somewhere before, but I just can't think where. (*): This table has to be clean enough that King Norman could eat his supper off it. (*): I'll let you in on a little secret. If you want to go inside the castle at night, make sure the guards don't see you. (*): Dearie me. So many things to wash and not enough minutes in the day to wash them in! (*): The poor princess. The way things are going, she'll soon be wed to that Psaro the Manslayer. Hardly a nice sounding fellow. (*): Watch out for that Psaro the Manslayer, won't ya? (*): This is the Colosseum, where the Endor Tourney takes place. (*): You can't take part in the tournament unless your name's been put down. You'll have to get permission from King Norman first. (*): If you're taking part, go to the left. If you're just spectating, then go up the stairs to the right. (*): Psaro the Manslayer's bound to win. (*): Woo woo woo! Now this is entertainment! (*): It's so exciting, I can hardly keep still! (*): Yeah! Go for it! (*): I wouldn't be fightin' like that. Nah! That ain't no good. You gotta fight like this...! (*): Hic! You can't beat the odd drink or two when you're watching a fight. (*): Go on! Get stuck in! ...Er. Oh dear. What am I saying? Forgive me, Goddess. (*): If only I was a year or two younger, I would've taken part myself. Ho ho! (*): Through this door is Endor Castle. (*): But I'm afraid you can't go in during the night. You'll have to come back in the morning. (*): 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! (*): I can't count how many soldiers Psaro the Manslayer has polished off now. (*): It's starting to feel like some sort of massacre of the world's strongest warriors. (*): Zzzz... (*): King Norman and Princess Veronica have already retired to their chambers. (*): Psaro the Manslayer... The name alone gives me the willies. (*): King Norman and Princess Veronica had supper and retired to their chambers already. I'd better get on with the clearing up. (*): It's looking more and more like Psaro the Manslayer will win. He's so magnificent... (*): There's something about that Psaro the Manslayer that I just can't get on with. I'm glad I wasn't born a princess! (*): The women ramble on about this and that all day long. I can't keep up. (*): The tournament only takes place during the day. Why don't you come back tomorrow? (*): I wish I could go and watch the Endor Tourney. (*): Through this door is Endor Castle. (*): You'll find King Norman upstairs. (*): If you're headed for the Colosseum, just follow this corridor and take the stairs down. (*): Whoever wins the Endor Tourney will have the princess's hand in marriage. (*): It's not my place to say so, but I feel ever so sorry for her. (*): There've been monsters appearing of late, even here in Endor. (*): That's why King Norman decided to hold this tournament, so that he could bring lots of strong warriors together. (*): If you're planning on taking part in the Endor Tourney, watch out for that Psaro the Manslayer. (*): He's a bit of a nasty piece of work. Strong beyond belief, and he really likes to fight to the death. (*): King Norman doesn't always think before he speaks. It's got him into quite a spot of bother this time as well. (*): This is King Norman's throne room. (*): King Norman has got us into a terrible pickle by making the most ridiculous promise. Just ask the princess. King Norman: Ah, you're here! I had word about you from the Tsar of Zamoksva. King Norman: It seems you're concerned about the world so you're trying to build up your strength. I must commend you! King Norman: Now, where is Tsarevna Alena? King Norman: Ah, you're here! I had word about you from the Tsar of Zamoksva. King Norman: It seems you're concerned about the world so you're trying to build up your strength. I must commend you! King Norman: I must also request a favour. You see, I'm relying on you to win the Endor Tourney. King Norman: I've come to see now that the promise I made was rather foolish. I'd be most obliged if you could rectify it, Alena. Princess Veronica: I'm afraid that Father made a public promise, so now I have to marry whoever wins the tournament. Princess Veronica: Oh, what a worry this is! I dread to think who I might end up with. Princess Veronica: Father made a public promise, so now I have to marry whoever wins the tournament. Princess Veronica: But if the winner were a woman, then the whole thing would surely have to be called off. Princess Veronica: Please, Alena. I implore you to enter the Endor Tourney for me. Princess Veronica: I can't tell you how envious I am of your being able to live a life of such freedom. (*): Psaro the Manslayer... I'm sure I've heard that name somewhere before, but I just can't think where. (*): This table has to be clean enough that King Norman could eat his supper off it. (*): I'll let you in on a little secret. If you want to go inside the castle at night, make sure the guards don't see you. (*): Dearie me. So many things to wash and not enough minutes in the day to wash them in! (*): The poor princess. The way things are going, she'll soon be wed to that Psaro the Manslayer. Hardly a nice sounding fellow. (*): Watch out for that Psaro the Manslayer, won't ya? (*): This is the Colosseum, where the Endor Tourney takes place. (*): Only Tsarevna Alena has the King's permission to enter. But I suppose, under the circumstances... (*): You're Tsarevna Alena, aren't you? Good luck in the tournament. (*): If you're taking part, go to the left. If you're just spectating, then go up the stairs to the right. (*): Psaro the Manslayer's bound to win. (*): Woo woo woo! Now this is entertainment! (*): It's so exciting, I can hardly keep still! (*): Yeah! Go for it! (*): I wouldn't be fightin' like that. Nah! That ain't no good. You gotta fight like this...! (*): Hic! You can't beat the odd drink or two when you're watching a fight. (*): Go on! Get stuck in! ...Er. Oh dear. What am I saying? Forgive me, Goddess. (*): If only I was a year or two younger, I would've taken part myself. Ho ho! (*): Shush! Go and talk to someone else! (*): ...Sorry. I'm just getting a bit het up before the big fight. (*): The fighting arena is just upstairs. Once you go up there, there's no turning back. Good luck! (*): This is a shortcut to outside the castle. It can be quite handy if you're in a hurry. (*): Hm, I'm starting to find this Psaro the Manslayer fellow a bit frightening. His strength is almost inhuman. (*): Hm? Why am I still alive? Because I'm too weak to make it to the final hurdle, that's why. (*): Through this door is Endor Castle. (*): But I'm afraid you can't go in during the night. You'll have to come back in the morning. (*): 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! (*): I can't count how many soldiers Psaro the Manslayer has polished off now. (*): It's starting to feel like some sort of massacre of the world's strongest warriors. (*): Zzzz... (*): King Norman and Princess Veronica have already retired to their chambers. (*): Psaro the Manslayer... The name alone gives me the willies. (*): King Norman and Princess Veronica had supper and retired to their chambers already. I'd better get on with the clearing up. (*): It's looking more and more like Psaro the Manslayer will win. He's so magnificent... (*): There's something about that Psaro the Manslayer that I just can't get on with. I'm glad I wasn't born a princess! (*): The women ramble on about this and that all day long. I can't keep up. (*): The tournament only takes place during the day. Why don't you come back tomorrow? {{spoiler|end}}
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