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==0565== {{spoiler|start}} Carver: That waterfall is music to my ears. Milly: The water in this town is so refreshing! Ashlynn: You think moisturizing with the water here would help my combination skin? Nevan: That sound of rushing water reminds me of my training, when I'd meditate under a waterfall for hours at a time. Amos: Amor's water will never let you down! Terry: Water doesn't get purer than this. Lizzie: (snarl) Water...clean... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! We ain't bad treasure hunters ourselves, aye? Milly: A little gift from Ilya and Evgenya! Ashlynn: Ah! I bet this really put a spring in Ilya's step. Nevan: A gift from the future... Or should I say, from the world of dreams... Amos: Hmm... Is it better to make a fast person faster or make a slowcoach speedier? Terry: The meteorite bracer boosts your agility. But you know that, right? Lizzie: (snarl) Meteorite bracer... Agility up... (spit) Goober: Boing! B-B-B-Boing boi-oing! Carver: Am I bonkers, or was that lady a lot younger in the other world? Prettier, too. Milly: The scenery around here is inspiring. Ashlynn: You see that lady's skin? It's like buttermilk! Her secret must be the water here. Nevan: There's no better place to stock up on amor seco essence than right here. Amos: Clear water, fresh air – it doesn't get better than this! Terry: This town's not that bad, I've got to admit. Lizzie: (slobber) Home of amor seco essence... Lizzie remember... (spit) Goober: (slurp) (jiggle) Carver: What, me worry? So what if the monsters ain't thinnin' out – fightin' is fun! Milly: It'd be nice if it did wash away one's concerns... Ashlynn: I guess even pure water can't wash away everything. Nevan: Even the healing powers of Ghent cannot cure people of their deepest worries. Amos: Old Amos has got worries I'd love to wash away. Terry: Nothing that can cure all your worries. Lizzie: (snarl) Water...good... (spit) Goober: Boing boing! Carver: Huh. That fella's pretty bright, aye? Milly: The locals can't relax just yet. I can still sense their unease. Ashlynn: You can't blame him for thinking that way, what with all the monsters around here... Nevan: Even were that the case, we cannot go around announcing it to everyone. Amos: When you think about the Dread Fiends still out in the world, your heart gets a lot heavier. Terry: Dread Fiends? Ultra-super Dread Fiends? Line 'em up – we'll knock them down. Lizzie: (snarl) Murdaw... Jamirus... Gracos... Dhuran... So many... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Carver: That lady has a point. I'd start worryin'...if I was the worryin' type. Milly: It's interesting how the sky here seems to reflect the mood of the people. Ashlynn: Why worry? You can't change the weather. And it's not like every day was sunny before the monsters came... Nevan: The grey clouds are partly in that woman's heart. But there is a dark force abroad... Amos: Hmm... The sky looks the same as it's always done to old Amos. Terry: We don't have time to worry about what the sky looks like. Lizzie: (snarl) Sky grey... Sky dark... (spit) Goober: Boing... (jiggle) Carver: A group of heroes? That's gotta be us, aye? Carver: I don't remember Ilya givin' us anything in particular, though. Hmm... Milly: I wonder if it's in the same spot where Ilya buried those trinkets in the dream world? Ashlynn: Hmm. Wonder where that story came from... Nevan: Precious treasure from Ilya? What can it be? Amos: Old Amos is happy to take any precious treasure that's goin'! Terry: Treasure? I just hope it's something useful. Lizzie: (snarl) Treasure...or trash...? (slobber) Goober: B-B-Boing! Boing! Carver: Hardy har! Them heroes got their reward, alright. Milly: The connections between the dream world and the real world never fail to astound me. Ashlynn: Wasn't that so nice of him, too? A present from the dream world – just what we wanted! Nevan: The meteorite bracer is a blessing we happily accepted. Amos: Riddle me this – what's rubbish above but treasure below? Amos: ...Eh!? Got it already? Well, it was a meteorite bracer after all, so it's only natural you were quick! Terry: So we're heroes, are we? That's another fine name we've got ourselves. Lizzie: (spit) Buried treasure... Meteorite bracer... (snarl) Goober: Boing? Boing boing. Carver: You think he can't hear us over the waterfall, or did the waterfall just ruin his hearing? Milly: “Sorcery and enchantment”? That sounds intriguing... Ashlynn: A lost city of sorcery, huh...? Interesting... Nevan: I wonder where that gentlemen gets his information. Amos: I've got a feelin' that old boy only hears what he wants to hear... Carver: That fella shouts the truth! Milly: He's talking about Ashlynn's hometown, Sorceria. What a wonderful place that was. Ashlynn: I'd love to tell him how I learnt Magic Burst from that very city, but why scream myself hoarse? Nevan: I would dearly like to know how that gentleman comes by his knowledge. Amos: That old boy only hears what he wants to hear. Old Amos will have to take a leaf out of his book! Terry: Who is that old guy!? Lizzie: (snarl) We not hear... (spit) Goober: BOING! BOING! Carver: Nothin' like a front of stormin' monsters to change your travel plans. Milly: It's a good job he didn't get stranded out there. Ashlynn: I wonder how far that guy made it before he was driven back. Nevan: Profit is indeed important – but not worth risking your life for. Amos: If only he could sell to the monster market – he'd make a killin'! Terry: Sure enough, that guy can't hope to deal with monsters the way we do it. Lizzie: (snarl) Monsters everywhere... Merchant stuck... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: I thought we'd at least put a dent in their numbers by now... Milly: Well, sleeping is not going to help reduce the monster population... Ashlynn: Who can say for sure if there's more or less monsters... It's not like anyone's taken a census. Nevan: Just how long has that man slept for? Amos: If the monster population is growin' while he sleeps, we need to keep him awake! Terry: Somehow I doubt that's the real reason he's going back to sleep... Lizzie: (snarl) Monster numbers...not fall... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boing boing! Carver: Aye, they're gettin' along great in the dream world, right Hero? Milly: He's right. They have indeed regained their lost youth. Ashlynn: Wow... Did that man see them off? He makes it sound like he was there to the end... Nevan: I pray the Goddess watches over Ilya and Evgenya. Amos: Amazin' how old folks like that could regain their youth. Terry: So they passed on together... Lizzie: (snarl) Couple stay together... Destiny... Love... (spit) Goober: B-Boing! Boing... Carver: Bad dog! Don't bark indoors like that! Milly: No time to play, sorry doggie! Ashlynn: Aww... That pooch looks sad. Look at those puppy-dog eyes. Nevan: That poor dog seems to be mourning something. Amos: Someone should take that dog for walkies every once in a while. Terry: You're a real animal lover, aren't you Hero? You never miss a chance to say hello. Lizzie: (spit) Lizzie no like dogs... (snarl) Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: Huh. At least things're workin' out for one of them. Milly: One day I'd like to get to the bottom of the male fascination with bunny girls... Ashlynn: Wow! You think confused customers ever wander in for a drink? Nevan: Were this my home, I fear I would neglect my prayer and meditation... Amos: Her husband certainly knows what he likes! Terry: I wonder if he's more into owning his own bar, or having his own bunny girl... Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie want bunny ears, too... (spit) Goober: B-B-Boi-oi-oing! Carver: Hardy har! I bet his pals are always beggin' to come over. Milly: Hee hee. I can't help thinking of baby bunnies... Ashlynn: Poor kid... He must have it pretty rough. Nevan: Most children would enjoy having a rabbit around the house. But when it's your mother... Amos: The lad should be proud! Terry: He shouldn't blab about what happens at home. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie want bunny ears, too... (spit) Goober: B-B-Boi-oi-oing! Carver: Aye, I'll bet his spirits are high alright. Milly: Wow, he can barely stand up straight... Ashlynn: Boy, give that guy a drink and he starts talking a mile a minute. Good for us, I guess. Nevan: Hmm... A magical city called Sorceria... Amos: “Once existed”, eh? Whether it's still there now is another story. Carver: So after turning his whole house into a fancy bar, he spends all day drinkin' in the basement? What a waste. Milly: Wow, he can barely stand up straight... Ashlynn: Tee hee! He's talking about my hometown! Ashlynn: I'd tell him, but I doubt he'd remember much in his current state. Nevan: Sorceria was an extraordinary city. It lives on in my memories.. Amos: It wasn't down here but it was present and correct in the dream world. Terry: Let's give him more to drink and see what else he's got to say. Lizzie: (snarl) Drink...? Lizzie thirsty... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: That fella sounds like he might have a screw loose someplace... Milly: I'm sure that people are naturally sceptical of his dream-world theories. Ashlynn: Wait, if he thinks the dream world is a totally different realm, what do dream-world residents think this world is? Ashlynn: ...Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Nevan: What would he say if he knew that we travel freely between the dream world and this one? Amos: Hark at him! I've never heard such a load of old tosh! Amos: Er... What exactly was he sayin again? Terry: Maybe we shouldn't encourage that guy too much. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie believe that human correct... (spit) Goober: Boing! Carver: Who knows, aye? Maybe people'll be believin' him before long. Milly: I'm sure that people are naturally sceptical of his dream-world theories. Ashlynn: Wait, if he thinks the dream world is a totally different realm, what do dream-world residents think this world is? Ashlynn: ...Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Nevan: What would he say if he knew that we travel freely between the dream world and this one? Amos: Do you really think he's not on to somethin', Hero? Terry: I don't think people could handle the truth. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie believe theory... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Happily ever after 'n everything like that, aye? Milly: They really were inseparable in every way... Ashlynn: If I ever find my true love, I hope we have the same fairy-tale life! Nevan: Truly there is no limit to the wisdom of the Goddess. Amos: Old Amos just hopes they'll let me into heaven! Terry: Seems there really are happy endings. Lizzie: (snarl) (sob) (spit) Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Huh. You think they ever mentioned us? Milly: I've no doubt that both Ilya and Evgenya were quite the raconteurs. Ashlynn: That kid's a real chip off the ol' block, huh? Nevan: I would have so loved to hear Ilya and Evgenya's tales. Amos: That little lass looks like she'll be followin' in her old man's footsteps. Terry: Sounds like she falls somewhere between interested fan and obsessed weirdo. Lizzie: (snarl) Adventure... Treasure... Excitement... (spit) Goober: Boing boing b-boing! Carver: Aye, they're gettin' along great in the dream world, right Hero? Milly: I don't think their adventures are over yet... Ashlynn: I'd like to imagine them back on the road now, hungry for adventure, wandering to parts unknown... Nevan: I pray the Goddess watches over Ilya and Evgenya. Amos: When he says “back to their true home”, he doesn't mean the dream world, right? Terry: Evgenya the Cyclone and Ilya the Tempest? I wish I could have met them. Lizzie: (snarl) They go away...? Lizzie sad... (spit) Goober: (slurp slurp) Carver: This room really brings back the memories, aye? Milly: It's like I can still see their cheeky grins in this very room. Ashlynn: I wonder if we'd see Ilya and Evgenya if we went to sleep now? Nevan: This church's newest employee looks like he's got the muscle for some hard work. Amos: Old Amos was hopin' to pick up some treasure-huntin' tips from the masters! Terry: Hopefully that fellow finds the Evgenya to his Ilya. Lizzie: (snarl) No Ilya... No Evgenya... (slobber) Goober: Boing... Carver: Was there somethin' you still wanted to eyeball in here, Hero? Milly: I'm sure the pass is a hive of activity these days. Ashlynn: This cave again? Don't we have more interesting places to visit, Hero? Nevan: I pray that this shall remain a safe pass for travellers. Amos: You get some chilly breezes in here, I tell you! Terry: We've no good reason to be here, right? Lizzie: (snarl) This place... Lizzie remember... (spit) Goober: Boing? (jiggle) Carver: Maybe he shoulda nursed his after-work drink. Milly: Oh dear. Idle hands are a Dread Fiend's tools. Ashlynn: If he's got time to lean, he's got time to clean, right? Nevan: That fellow should go and look for other gainful employment. Amos: That lad don't half stink of booze! Terry: Bored? He doesn't know how lucky he is... Lizzie: (slobber) Maybe boring, but safe... (spit) Goober: B-B-Boing! Carver: Crikey. How many times does he want us to thank him, for Goddess's sake? Milly: It's nice to see people taking pride in their work. Ashlynn: Those guys are a little gruff, but we owe 'em one, nonetheless. Nevan: He really should get off his backside and look for other gainful employment. Amos: He might have a point, but I'm none too fond of his attitude. Terry: Did he really do it all on his own? Lizzie: (spit) ............ (slobber) Goober: Boing, boing, boing. Carver: Aye, a fella could wander for days in that maze. Milly: He's right. Lesser monsters still appear inside the cave, after all. Ashlynn: Why don't they just seal the hole and be done with it? Nevan: It's a relief indeed to have such a diligent fellow standing guard. Amos: He's still guardin' this place!? Keep it up, lad! Terry: I'm sure there's no good reason for us to be here. Lizzie: (snarl) Guard...no scared of...Lizzie...? (spit) Goober: Boiiing! Carver: Whatever makes him happy, aye? Milly: I do worry about the future of that man's business... Ashlynn: Is that guy, like, allergic to work or something? Nevan: Some people are just hopelessly fickle. Amos: So he just rests there all day? Nice work, if you can get it. Terry: Why doesn't he just set up shop there? Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...not understand humans... (slobber) Goober: B-Boing! Boing, boing! {{spoiler|end}}
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