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==b0505000== {{spoiler|start}} Bianca: I know there's an important reason behind your journey and all that, Hero. Bianca: But it is quite nice travellin' around different towns together. It feels like bein' on honeymoon! Nera: I feel like I've been given a whole new lease of life now that I'm with you, Hero. Nera: I hope we'll have lots and lots of adventures together! Bianca: This place really has the feel of a port town, eh? Nera: Smell that sea air! You can definitely tell it's a port town. Bianca: Any idea what that bloke was on about? It all went right over my head! Nera: Did you understand what that man was talking about? I'm afraid I had no idea! Bianca: There do seem to be a lot of special souvenirs in a lot of the places we visit. Maybe it'd be fun to try collectin' them. Nera: It would be nice to buy the occasional souvenir, but I suppose we can't afford to add to our luggage too much. Nera: Oh, you don't mind? I suppose you are very strong. Well, if you don't mind carrying them... Bianca: Mt Azimuth is the highest mountain in the world. People certainly do some crazy things, eh? Nera: It's incredible to think that people are capable of such feats. I just hope they manage to avoid being attacked by monsters there. Bianca: That poor old man. I hope that dun't mean he's all on his own now. Nera: People say there's nothing worse for a parent than outliving a child. Nera: It's hard to find the right words to console that poor old man. Bianca: The cheek of it! It dun't matter that we dun't have money, anyhow. We got love and that's what counts! Wish I'd said that to him... Nera: He he. No one's ever said anything like that to me before! Nera: I feel as if I've started a new life since I married you, Hero. Bianca: When I look at the monsters you've managed to befriend, Hero, I find it hard to believe that all of them can be bad. Nera: I suppose even gods and goddesses need a break from time to time. We just have to hope the break doesn't last forever, that's all. Bianca: It looks like they get their fair share of church donations here, eh? Nera: I wouldn't be surprised if lots of people don't even realise there's a bank here. Bianca: I wonder what he means. We should go and see what we can find! Nera: How strange that that sailor knows there's something there and yet doesn't go and get it himself. I wonder what it is. Bianca: I know him! He used to study under the man who made us some medicine for my father back when I was little! Nera: To think that man once dreamt of being a pharmacist and yet he's ended up a sailor! You never can tell where life will take you. Nera: Isn't Whealbrook the village you come from? Nera: I would've liked to have visited it all those years ago. Bianca: It's a bit damp down here, en't it? Maybe the monsters prefer it that way. Nera: The monsters here are very well-looked-after. They certainly seem happy and healthy enough. Bianca: There's all sorts of treasure around the world, but I'm your prized one, right, Hero? Bianca: Ha ha ha! Thanks! Bianca: Hey! I was about to say you were mine! Nera: It's really sweet how children have such big dreams like that. Bianca: The desert sounds pretty excitin'. Can we go and have a look, Hero? Nera: I don't tend to be very good in the heat I'm afraid, but if you want to visit that desert, then of course I'm happy to go with you. Bianca: A shrine to the legendary hero? Maybe that means there are ancestors of his there. You can only hope! Nera: If there's a shrine there to the legendary hero, then maybe some of his belongings will still be there too. Bianca: He didn't really sound like he was takin' you seriously, eh? Nera: Maybe there's a lot of talk here about the legendary hero. That man behind the bar didn't seem overly interested. Bianca: Looks like we're not the only ones tryin' to track down the legendary hero. Nera: It would be a difficult journey for a scholarly type who's not used to fighting. That poor wife of his can't be enjoying it much either. Bianca: The Grandmaster of the Underworld, eh? I wonder if he really exists. I hope not! Nera: When you look at how wild things are out in the countryside nowadays, it's not hard to believe that this Grandmaster might be at work. Bianca: Dad and I stayed at this inn on our way to Stockenbarrel all those years ago. Bianca: I remember him moanin' and sayin' he couldn't relax properly in a place like this! Bianca: So the show's only on of a night? I don't remember it bein' that way when I was here before. Nera: Those dancing girls are wearing rather skimpy outfits! I hardly know where to look! Bianca: Since when have you bin so good with the ladies, eh? Bianca: Huh! Oh well. I suppose I have to put up with things like that now I'm married. Nera: How could you!? (sob) I'll go crying back to Papa if you say things like that! Nera: ...He he he! Only joking! You should see the look on your face! Nera: I'm so pleased that you answered her like that. It really makes me feel like you only have eyes for me! Bianca: It looks like a tough old job bein' a dancin' girl. I'd hate to have to wear make-up like that. Nera: Make-up? Well, I must admit, I, er, do use the tiniest amount every now and then. Bianca: Haah, haah... Spiral staircases are pretty hard work, eh? Nera: This staircase is rather frightening. You won't let me fall, will you? Bianca: Fancy bein' here on your own for forty years tendin' to a flame! What a job! Nera: He certainly seems dependable. People setting out to sea shouldn't have anything to worry about with him in charge. Bianca: The chosen ones can climb up there easy as pie? What d'you suppose he meant by that? Nera: I wonder what you have to do to be chosen. Maybe you just have to be pure and good. Or maybe it's not that simple. Bianca: Wow! The view from here's blimmin' incredible! Nera: Don't walk too close to the edge, will you? I know the view's nice, but it's a bit too scary for me. Bianca: Dark already, eh? Shall we stay the night here? Nera: I can't believe it's night already! Time flies so quickly when I'm with you. Shall we stay here at the inn until morning? Bianca: Pretty impressive. He's still keepin' up the chatter even though he's sloshed. Nera: Oh dear! Do you think that man's alright? He seems to have drunk rather a bit too much. Bianca: So it's not just on land. The monsters in the sea are gettin' more vicious too. Things are goin' from bad to worse. Nera: I'd better try to make myself a bit stronger so that I don't end up being a hindrance to you. Bianca: That poor old man. I feel really sorry for him. Nera: I know the poor man must be feeling terribly desperate, but he really shouldn't be sleeping in a place like this. He'll catch his death of cold. Bianca: A casino? I'm always worried I'd get hooked if I went somewhere like that, and I'd end up losin' all my money! Nera: Papa took me to visit the Ventuno more times than I can remember. Nera: It's his favourite casino of all, you see. That's why he had us get married there. Bianca: Maybe the reason she doesn't complain is because she's lost interest. Oh dear... Nera: I'm going to make sure I keep you happy so that you feel glad you chose me, just like he's glad he chose his wife. Bianca: What!? What do you expect me to say to that!? Nera: Goodness! She certainly seems to be having quite a dream! Bianca: It must be difficult being a mother. Non-stop worry, by the sounds of it! Nera: I can really sympathise with how that lady feels. Nera: I hope the world's more peaceful by the time we have children of our own. Bianca: Looks like someone fancies a treasure hunt! I was always dreamin' of adventures and treasure when I was his age. Bianca: It looks like that soldier's travellin' around with his son. It reminds me of you and Pankraz, Hero. Nera: I suppose it's to be expected that people will assume we're on our honeymoon. Bianca: Someone's havin' sweet dreams! It's amazin' he can get to sleep at all with so much goin' on around him. Nera: The face of a sleeping child is like the face of an angel. Oh! I want a baby! Bianca: That bloke's really creepy. I dun't much like seein' men act like that. Nera: I could never dance or dress like that. I'd be too embarrassed! Bianca: Do you reckon the girl in the middle's pretty too, Hero? Bianca: Hmph! Bianca: Good! Nera: The girl in the middle certainly is the most striking. I can see why she's so popular. Bianca: The desert sounds pretty excitin'. Can we go and have a look, Hero? Nera: I don't tend to be very good in the heat I'm afraid, but if you want to visit that desert, then of course I'm happy to go with you. Bianca: I didn't expect to hear talk of Pankraz in a place like this. Nera: Your father sounds like he was a great man. I wish I could have met him. Bianca: Looks like that fella behind the bar's bin tryin' to help us out by bringin' a bit of info our way, eh? Nera: Pubs seem to attract customers from all walks of life. I suppose it's logical then that it's a good place to get new information. Bianca: Searching for a knight in shinin' armour sounds like fun! If I hadn't married you, I'd probably have a bash at that myself! Nera: You're my knight in shining armour, Hero! Bianca: So that fella makes ships in bottles? He dun't seem the type somehow. Nera: He wouldn't be able to sell so many of them if they weren't of a decent quality. He must be very skilled. Bianca: Let's go over there. We don't want to hang around here too long otherwise people'll start to think we're with him. Bianca: The Grandmaster of the Underworld, eh? I wonder if he really exists. I hope not! Nera: When you look at how wild things are out in the countryside nowadays, it's not hard to believe that this Grandmaster might be at work. Nera: How bizarre! Men can be ever so funny sometimes. Bianca: Urgh. That man looks like a really dirty piece of work. Nera: I don't think I've ever seen anyone with quite that expression on their face before. Bianca: She's makin' a go of things for herself, though, eh? Even though she is far from home. Good for her! Nera: It sounds like there might be a bit more to the story of what brought her here than meets the eye. Bianca: She en't wrong! That's a lot of sweat! Looks like it's hard work bein' a dancin' girl. Nera: It's probably quite good for you to sweat like that. People say it gets rid of all the impurities. Bianca: Hey! What d'you think you're doin'? You think it's alright to go bargin' in on people like that, do you? Bianca: Pah! Pankraz must be cryin' tears of disappointment if he's lookin' down on you now from heaven! Bianca: Right answer. So let's go. Nera: You wouldn't like it if someone burst in on you like that, would you? Nera: Well, maybe you should think how others feel sometimes. Bianca: It's pretty here at night with the moonlight shinin' in. Nera: What a lovely light the moon gives off in here. Bianca: En't this bloke supposed to be the one takin' care of the lighthouse? I wonder if the flame's still goin'. Nera: Surely night-time is when the lighthouse flame is most needed. Maybe we should wake him up. Bianca: Hey! Maybe it's the cat who's keepin' watch over the lighthouse! Ha ha ha! Nera: Perhaps it's the cat's turn to tend to the flame at night. Cats can be quite clever, you know. Bianca: This is amazin'! I feel like I could reach out and touch the stars! Nera: Don't walk too close to the edge, will you? I know the view's lovely at night, but it's a bit too scary for me. Bianca: That bloke must really be a big fan of telescopes to be sleepin' here! Nera: He he he! He looks just like a little boy! Bianca: Blimey! This place is bigger than it looks! Nera: I've been here lots of times before with Papa. Bianca: This ship in a bottle is really well-made. Nera: The ship inside this bottle looks just like Papa's ship. Bianca: Oh! What a shame we can't afford it! Nera: We can't afford it? Oh well. We are only just married, after all. Most people aren't that well-off at the beginning. Bianca: Uh-oh! Looks like that's on its way out to sea! Nera: I do feel sorry for the man, but he probably should've been a bit more careful with it if it means that much to him. Bianca: Maybe we should go and pay a visit to Briscoletti. Bianca: He did put on a great weddin' for us, after all. Bianca: What a huge ship! This is so excitin'! Let's hurry up and get on board, Hero! Nera: This was Papa's boat originally, but now it's your boat too. Why don't we go aboard? Bianca: I en't scared of nothin' as long as I'm with you, Hero. Nera: The sea monsters are scarier than ever lately. We should be careful. Bianca: Have you bin on this boat before, Hero? Oh, right. You were on it once with your dad, eh? Nera: I remember being on this ship a long time ago. I'd only just been taken in by the Briscolettis and I was so nervous. Nera: We met a father and son who were travelling together. The boy was so young. It sort of gave me courage seeing him. Nera: He had an expression in his eyes that I somehow haven't been able to clear from my mind even after all these years. Nera: I don't suppose... Were you that little boy, Hero? Nera: I knew it! That means the man who helped me aboard must've been your father...my father-in-law! Nera: Oh dear! I hope you're not jealous now, then! Nera: This boat's been in use for as long as I can remember. Papa certainly takes good care of his possessions. Debora: I do enjoy being able to travel like this. Not to mention having three square meals a day and my own personal slave into the bargain. Debora: Marriage isn't at all bad. Debora: I don't mind port towns per se, but I hate the damage the sea air does to my poor hair. So you'd better find us an inn for the night pronto. Debora: You've obviously met him before then, have you? Debora: You must've done, because you cut him off before he explained himself, so you've clearly heard it all before. Debora: A souvenir... I suppose we could start picking up the odd souvenir here and there. You'll obviously be the one who has to carry them, though. Debora: How do they expect anyone to be able to visit if they're building it in such an awkward place? Debora: Honestly! I don't know what goes on in people's heads sometimes. Debora: I wonder how he'd react if we told him we held our wedding there. That'd wipe the smirk off his face! Debora: I can't say I blame the Dragon God for wanting to take a break. It happens to the best of us. Debora: I've no interest in saving money. If I ever need any, I just ask Papa. Debora: How annoying! Couldn't he just go and get it for us rather than sending us off on a wild goose chase? Debora: So he planned to be a pharmacist and now he's a sailor... Life certainly takes some unexpected turns. Debora: I never imagined I'd be standing here with you now for one thing. Debora: Can you get a move on and wrap things up here? Places like this make me feel claustrophobic. Debora: You're not interested in hunting for treasure any more, are you, Hero? After all, you've found the greatest treasure there is...me! Debora: If we're going to the desert, we'll need water. And suntan lotion and parasols and... Debora: You'll have to get it all ready, okay? Not me. Just to be totally clear. Debora: If there's a shrine to the legendary hero, I suppose there could still be some descendants of his around. Makes sense. Debora: He didn't seem that interested in talk of the legendary hero. Debora: Mind you, I doubt I would've taken much notice if I wasn't married to you. Debora: I thought the legendary hero was just that: a thing of legend. But it seems that you're not the only one looking for him and believing he's real. Debora: The Grandmaster... If he really exists, then there's probably a legendary hero out there somewhere too. Nera: I stayed here with Papa and Debora when I was little. Nera: I think we came here by boat that time too. Debora: Nera and I stayed here with Papa when we were kids. Debora: I tried to sneak out at night, but Papa was right outside the door. I'll say this for him: he's always been pretty on the ball in that respect. Debora: Looks like they put on a show in the evenings. If you want to see it, I'll come with you. Debora: You must be either brave or stupid, saying that when I'm right by your side. Debora: I won't let you forget this in a hurry. Debora: As if you'd dare say otherwise when you have me to answer to! It's good to see you know your place, Hero. Debora: I never have problems with my make-up. Debora: By the way, I've decided to have an early night tonight. All these new experiences have worn me out. Debora: How much longer do these stairs go on? My feet are killing me! Debora: Working here wouldn't be too bad. Not with three meals a day, a siesta, plenty of breaks and my own servant to take over every once in a while. Debora: I don't need to worry about whether I'm a chosen one or not. It stands to reason that I would be. Debora: I still don't feel inclined to climb all the way up to the top of that mountain, though. Debora: The view's not bad. It would be a lot better if we hadn't had to climb all those stairs to get to it. Debora: It's getting late so you'd better hurry up and find us somewhere to stay. Nothing irritates me more than a man who's slow off the mark. Debora: Ugh! He reeks of drink! You won't know what's hit you if you ever come home to me in that state, Hero. Debora: You'd better toughen up a bit then, Hero. I wouldn't want you dragging me down. Debora: Can't he do his crying in private? Besides anything else, he's old and he could catch his death out here. Debora: I went to casinos with Papa more times than I can remember, but he hardly ever let me play on anything. Debora: I'll make up for that the next time I go, though. You'll have to stump up all the money for the tokens, Hero. Debora: You picked a 'good'un' too, Hero. So you'd better make sure you keep working hard to deserve me. Debora: Sounds like quite a dream she's having there! I wonder if she often has awful dreams. Debora: Mama's just like that, always worrying far too much about her babies. Debora: But maybe I'll end up just the same when I'm a mother. Do you think I will, Hero? Debora: Hm. So that's how you see me, is it? Debora: You're right. Any child of mine will be special like me, so I won't have anything to worry about. Debora: That reminds me of how Nera: used to bury her things and draw treasure maps when she was little. Debora: Did I do the same? No, but I had a whale of a time digging up her stash! Ha! Debora: Oh yes. I suppose we're proper newlyweds. I'd completely forgotten already. Debora: He's doing well to stay asleep in a busy spot like this. That's a skill that'll stand him in good stead in the future. Debora: Stupid buffoon! He was so fixated on that dancing girl that he didn't notice he had a real beauty standing right next to him. Debora: I suppose the one in the middle is the prettiest. She's still not a patch on me, though. Debora: If we're going to the desert, we'll need water. And suntan lotion and parasols and... Debora: You'll have to get it all ready, okay? Not me. Just to be totally clear. Debora: The old man was talking about your father, wasn't he? It's a shame I never got to meet him. Debora: He doesn't look like he's paying much attention to what people say, but he obviously takes it all in. He could be a useful person to know. Debora: A knight in shining armour? I'd rather have a personal slave who's at my constant beck and call. Debora: Don't let that go to your head, though. It wasn't intended as a compliment. Debora: If he can make ships in bottles, he's obviously a lot cleverer than he looks. Debora: The Grandmaster... If he really exists, then there's probably a legendary hero out there somewhere too. Debora: Let's be on our way, Hero. We don't want to be associated with the likes of him. Debora: Men like him really are a waste of space. Debora: Sounds like there was a reason she couldn't stay at home. It's a long way for a young girl to come travelling on her own. Debora: I never do yucky things like sweating. I leave all that to you, Hero. Debora: You're an oaf, Hero. If you ever come barging in on me like that, you'll be sorry! Debora: It's lovely in the moonlight. And it means people can enjoy my good looks at night as well as during the day. Debora: Er, he's not much of a lighthouse keeper if he sleeps at night. This is when the flame needs to be alight! Debora: Surely he's not left it up to the cat to look after the flame. No cat's that clever! Debora: The stars are lovely, aren't they? I'm very drawn to pretty things. I suppose like attracts like. Debora: He can't part with his beloved telescope even when he's asleep. You men never grow up, do you? Debora: Papa brought me here lots of times. Debora: Do you know how they make ships in bottles, Hero? Debora: You're surprisingly good when it comes to trivia. Not that I'd accept anything less from my personal servant, of course. Debora: They feed each piece in one by one and assemble them inside the bottle. You're lucky I'm so knowledgeable. Debora: I've never been so poor that I couldn't afford one measly souvenir. You'd better not make me feel this wretched ever again, Hero. Debora: What a klutz! I find people like that so irritating. Nera: Oh dear. We should probably have asked for Papa's permission before trying to take the boat. Debora: What an oaf! Fancy not recognising me! Debora: Looks like we'll have to go home and ask for Papa's permission to use the boat. What a pain! Debora: This is Papa's boat, which means it's also mine. You can use it if you want. Debora: This is Papa's boat, which means it's also mine. You can use it if you want. Debora: This boat's certainly starting to show its age. I suppose it's had a lot of use over the years. Debora: You don't need to worry, though. Papa always takes good care of things, so I'm sure it's seaworthy. Probably. Nera: I used to draw treasure maps when I was his age. I'd even go so far as to bury the treasure myself. He he! Nera: But it was really very strange. I'd always end up finding the treasure mysteriously back inside my cupboard. Nera: I was completely baffled by it. Debora said it was probably some faeries up to their tricks. Debora: When I was little, I once sailed on this boat from Littlehaven with Papa and Nera. Debora: It was my first time on a boat, so I was desperate to get on. I was running and I bumped into a tough-looking warrior. Debora: It was his fault, though. He was standing stock-still, dazzled by my beauty. No matter that I was less than half his age! Debora: I was reminded of that the first time we ever met. I just had a feeling of dΓ©jΓ vu. Debora: We should leave him to his thoughts. That's about all we can do for him. Debora: What's wrong? Why are you looking so troubled? {{spoiler|end}}
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