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==0566== {{spoiler|start}} Carver: Huh. I thought things'd be a little spruced up around here by now. Milly: Is it just me, or is the mood around here just as dark as when Jamirus was still around... Ashlynn: Well, this is a downer. People sure looked a lot more chipper right after we beat Jamirus. Nevan: One could hardly say this town is brimming with energy... Amos: Trampin' round on sand don't half take it out of you! Terry: No shortage of sand here. Lizzie: (snarl) Hot... Too hot... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Not even sun-dried tomatoes, aye? What could the problem be? Milly: Is there some evil power affecting plant life as well? Ashlynn: There must be some evil power at work here – I just know it! Nevan: Sure enough, it's as dried-up and desolate as ever. Amos: You don't suppose someone's forcin' the seeds and sprouts to have nightmares...do you? Terry: Hmm... Lizzie: (slobber) Evil power...kill plants... (snarl) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: My thumb ain't particularly green, but even I could grow a bean. Wonder what's up... Milly: There must be a monster somewhere exerting an evil hold over this town. Ashlynn: Well, I doubt this problem will solve itself. Someone needs to root out the cause. Nevan: Perhaps we may discover whatever is behind this in the course of our travels. Amos: It's bloomin' odd... Terry: Our first order of business should be to stop whatever monster is behind all this.. Lizzie: (snarl) Plant...water...sun... Should grow... (slobber) Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Ah, more lovey-dovey stuff. Geh. Milly: I wouldn't say that love is all you need, but it certainly helps. Ashlynn: I suppose any woman would appreciate a hubby as doting as that guy, right? Nevan: It must be a fine thing to know true love... Amos: Sounds like his better half is a real ray of sunshine. Amos: Not that you'd want for more sunshine around this here desert. Terry: So that woman beside him's his missus? Lizzie: (snarl) Big smile... Happy man... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Mermaid meat? She ain't serious, aye? Milly: These mermaid rumours are everywhere. Ashlynn: Young forever, huh? That sounds kinda scary, to be honest. Nevan: It's tragic that anyone could countenance eating mermaid meat. Amos: So are mermaids eternally young? Terry: If that rumour spreads, lunatics will be mermaid-hunting in no time. Lizzie: (snarl) Mermaids... Fish...? Human...? Which...? (spit) Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: Legendary equipment, aye...? Sign me up! Milly: Assuming that story's true, it sounds like collecting all the legendary equipment would be an epic undertaking. Ashlynn: Oh, great – another Aridean tall tale... Nevan: The Celestial Castle...? Amos: Collect 'em all and you get a special prize! Goober: Boing? Carver: This is one miserable place for a mutt. Imagine wearin' a fur coat in this heat! Milly: Oh dear, that poor doggie looks worried. Ashlynn: Hope the poor pooch isn't starving! Nevan: Just whom is that dog barking at? Amos: Woof yourself! Terry: ...... Lizzie: (slobber) Lizzie no like dogs... (snarl) Goober: Boi-oing! (slurp) Carver: Ahoy! Water, ho! Milly: The well is full of water, and yet the town is as dry as it ever was... Ashlynn: Ahhh... The one place it isn't hot. Nevan: The water appears to be pure. Amos: HEL-LO? Amos: D'you hear old Amos's voice echoin'? Terry: Well water can't be the problem – there must be some monster behind all the failed crops. Lizzie: (snarl) Splish...splash... Feel...good... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boing boing! Boing, boing, boing! Carver: Glad to see she's doin' good! Milly: I hope they're enjoying family life. Ashlynn: Tee hee! When that old lady smiles, she gets wrinkles on her wrinkles. Nevan: This house brims with peace and joy. Amos: Somethin' smells great. She's a dab hand in the kitchen. Terry: Why are we here again? Lizzie: (snarl) This house...warm... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: That's what I like to hear! You should never run out on your folks! Carver: ...'Course, I ain't one to talk, aye? Milly: I do hope he treats his parents better from now on. Ashlynn: Aww, that's so heartwarming...or would be, if my heart wasn't already boiling here along with the rest of me! Nevan: His parents must be delighted to have their son back under the same roof. Amos: The best way to please your parents is to give 'em a nice shoulder massage! Terry: He should appreciate his folks while they're around. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie not know...own parents... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Let sleepin' men lie, aye? Milly: He looks ever so peaceful. Ashlynn: Aww... He's sleeping like a baby. An old, wrinkly baby, but still... Nevan: He looks so carefree. Amos: Sleepin' on a chair's no mean feat. Terry: Hmph. Lizzie: (snarl) Man not slide...off chair...? (slobber) Goober: Boing? ...Boing! (slurp) Carver: Hardy har! He thinks I'm the cat's meow 'n everything like that. Milly: Here kitty kitty! Ashlynn: Oooh, kitty! Even scrawny cats are cute! Nevan: Perhaps that cat came to the kitchen because it's hungry. Amos: It would have been so much easier if old Amos had just transformed into a cat. Terry: You're a real animal lover, Hero. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie okay with cats... (slobber) Goober: Boi-oi-oing! Carver: Hmm... A city of magic, aye? Do you think we'll ever find a city of martial artists? Milly: I wonder if Sorceria was sunk by monsters... Ashlynn: Sorceria sure sounds magical to me! Nevan: I imagine everyone who lives there is a practitioner of magic. Amos: Even the flyin' bed can't take us to the bottom of the sea. Carver: That's Ashlynn's hometown, aye? Crikey, that place was somethin'. Milly: I'll never forget the way the city was bathed in that heavenly light. Ashlynn: Eldress... Nevan: It was a truly magical place. Amos: Nippers in Sorceria were usin' magic!<br> I'd never seen the like... Terry: Sorceria? That was the place created by the Sorceress Ashmerelda, right? Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie want learn Puff... (spit) Goober: (jiggle) Boi-oi-oing! Carver: What a nice surprise, aye? She's like a new girl 'n everything like that! Milly: Her aura is shining bright! I can scarcely believe she was sick. Ashlynn: Aww,. I've been waiting a while to see her smile! Nevan: It seems she recovered once her father returned. Amos: Now she's brimmin' with health, she don't half look pretty! Terry: Was she really all that sick? Lizzie: (snarl) Not sick... Got better! (slobber) Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: Never doubt the power of a papa, aye? Milly: There's a long way to go, but I'm seeing signs of recovery here. Ashlynn: I guess it's up to us to make sure this town – and this whole world – turn around. Nevan: Who needs the Isle o' Smiles? He appears quite content here. Amos: Let's just hope next he doesn't fly off to Gleeful Glades or some such! Terry: There's plenty of smiles right here. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie not understand family... But they look happy... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! No way that kid can be talkin' about me. Milly: I like being called tough! Ashlynn: I dunno if “tough” is the right word. How about “powerful” or “graceful” or “gorgeous”? Nevan: I'm blushing at this fulsome praise. Amos: It's good to have young fans! Terry: Hey, I'm exactly as tough as I look! Lizzie: (snarl) Who...Jamirus...? (spit) Goober: Boi-oi-oing! Carver: All we can do is keep fightin' the good fight, aye? Milly: That day will come, but only if we keep fighting, Hero. Ashlynn: The only thing I know for sure about the future...is that I don't know anything for sure about the future. Nevan: Would that I could allay all her fears. Amos: Them kids will be grown-up before you know it. Terry: There's no guarantee the world will ever be without fear, but we'll keep fighting. Lizzie: (snarl) Evil...strong... But we...stronger! (slobber) Goober: Boing? Carver: “Something-mor”, aye? I can't quite remember... Milly: It's such a shame we didn't catch what he said. Ashlynn: All I remember is the racket. You know, all that “Ja-mi-RUS! Ja-mi-RUS!” Nevan: Now he mentions it, Jamirus did utter something... Amos: Who could it be? Goober: Boing? Boing? Carver: Crikey! Talk about gettin' away from it all! Milly: Thank the Goddess for that flying bed – I can't imagine how we would have made it here without it. Ashlynn: Whoa! The last thing I expected to find way up here is a village. Nevan: This makes Howsworth look like a veritable metropolis. Amos: This is the back end of beyond – are they even goin' to understand us here? Amos: Make sure you don't tread in anythin' squelchy! Terry: What a boring village. Let's get out of here. Lizzie: (sniff) Lizzie smell only tree...and grass...and dirt... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Dullerton, aye? A fella could really catch up on his nappin' in a place like this... Milly: Well, I rather like this village. Ashlynn: I bet that lady's family has lived here for a good dozen or so generations... Maybe more! Nevan: Visitors here must be infrequent indeed. Amos: She's got quite a tan! Terry: Can we leave yet? Lizzie: (snarl) Dullerton... Only mountains and fields... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: These folks don't get out much, aye? Milly: Such wide-eyed innocence is refreshing to see. Ashlynn: Tee hee! You'd think the circus was in town or something. Nevan: That child certainly does not lack for enthusiasm. Amos: Quite a welcome that lad gave us! Terry: Are we really such a novelty? Lizzie: (snarl) Child happy... (slobber) Goober: (slurp) (jiggle) Carver: He “disappeared”? ...So did monsters get to him, or did he just vanish, or what? Milly: Hey, we saw a house here with a dog outside it, didn't we, Hero? Ashlynn: Wynne's armour, huh? Wonder how tough it is. Nevan: I pray this Wynne returns soon. Amos: This Silver doggy sounds like a right heroic pup! Terry: Sometimes people just get sick of a place and move on... Lizzie: (snarl) Lose Wynne... Silver protect wife... (slobber) Goober: (jiggle) Boing? Carver: How'd they get cows way up here in the first place? Milly: Yes, that's a cow alright... Ashlynn: Yuck. Don't get too close or that cow might lick you. Nevan: It appears they work their animals here rather thoroughly. Amos: Don't worry! Old Amos hasn't trodden in anythin' squelchy! Terry: I don't typically associate with cows. Lizzie: (snarl) How...now...cow...? (spit) Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: That mutt's got some fight in him, aye? Milly: He's a good guard dog, but we're not intruders. Ashlynn: Poor pooch. He's not used to strangers. Nevan: He's keeping intruders at bay. Amos: Arf! Arf! Grrrrrr... ...Good boy! Terry: That dog's got some spirit. Lizzie: (slobber) Lizzie not like dogs... (snarl) Goober: (slurp) Carver: That cat's as laid-back as this town. Milly: That kitty is so at ease with strangers. Ashlynn: What do you think they feed that cat, way up here in the mountains? Nevan: That feline has a charming countenance. Amos: Old Amos once tugged a cat's tail and got scratched on the nose. You can still see the scar! Terry: I don't mind animals. Most of them, anyway... Lizzie: (snarl) Cat... No worry... Lizzie friend... (spit) Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: (yawn) ...Oh, what'd he say? This place is puttin' me to sleep... Milly: Was he being sarcastic...? Ashlynn: I'd love to know where this “somewhere else” is – maybe we could go there instead. Nevan: An official history of Dullerton would be a slim volume indeed. Amos: I can't wait for the next excitin' event! Terry: ...That was the worst story I've ever heard. Lizzie: (snarl) Dullerton...dull... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Sister Grinn? Is she a nun or somethin'? Milly: Could this Wynne have died from some awful disease? Ashlynn: Think we'll get a chance to meet this Sister Grinn? I'd like to hear some of her jokes. Nevan: So this Sister Grinn fulfils a priest's role here. Amos: I wonder if Sister Grinn uses magic to cure the sick? Terry: Sister Grinn, eh? Kind of a funny name... Lizzie: (snarl) Here no priest... Only Sister Grinn... (slobber) Goober: (slurp) Boing. Carver: Hardy har! I thought I was gonna die laughing... Milly: He's probably right. Laughter is the best medicine, after all. Ashlynn: He wasn't joking about Sister Grinn, was he? Nevan: I've never witnessed such unorthodox healing techniques. Amos: You don't think she's related to Tom Foolery, do you? Terry: Her gags were making me gag... Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie love...Sister Grinn... (slobber) Goober: Boing? Boing! Carver: I bet I could out-plough that fella. Milly: It certainly looks like strenuous work. Ashlynn: Gross. That guy is dripping in sweat! Nevan: His wife sounds like a harsh taskmistress. Amos: He's strong but he doesn't half take his time. Terry: In battle, speed is everything. Lizzie: (slobber) Slow...plough... Wife...scary... (snarl) Goober: (jiggle) Boing. Carver: Sounds like he was a decent armourer, too. Shame. Milly: That's too bad. I wonder just how mighty his armour really was... Ashlynn: Wow, they're still talking about him after five years? Nevan: I hadn't heard any such rumours. Had you, Hero? Amos: Bloomin' heck! Only five years too late! Terry: Something smells fishy here... Terry: I'm not talking about an actual smell – something's strange about this Wynne story. Lizzie: (slobber) Wynne suddenly lost...? Where he go...? (slurp) Goober: Boing... Carver: He just up and disappeared!? Like in a magic trick? Milly: There must be something more behind all this... Ashlynn: Maybe a little search-and-rescue mission is in order. What do you think, Hero? Nevan: Is he truly saying that Wynne vanished before his very eyes!? Amos: Maybe Wynne fell down a hole...? Terry: He seems to be telling the truth... Lizzie: (slurp) Lizzie believe man... Wynne vanish... (slobber) Goober: Boing? Boing!? Boing! Carver: Ahoy, Hero! Throw him a line here! Milly: I do not sense that he is lying... Ashlynn: You may not believe him, but I do! Nevan: He seems very worked up. Amos: You don't think he looks trustworthy, Hero? Terry: Why not just tell him we'll trust him? Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie trust man... Hero trust man, too... (spit) Goober: Boing boing! Carver: Great, now he's all pouty 'n everything like that. Milly: This is all we deserve after what we said to him. Milly: Let's wait and try asking him again later. Ashlynn: See? This is what happens when you don't trust people, Hero! Nevan: I would dearly like to know what that man saw. Amos: Old Amos don't much like this turn of events. Terry: Mistrust begets mistrust. Lizzie: (snarl) Best...believe... Best...trust... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! At least she's honest with us. Milly: Perhaps that was her way of saying we should stop bothering her. Ashlynn: Wow. Talk about getting the cold shoulder. Nevan: Well, that woman was certainly blunt. Amos: That lady doesn't seem to want us around. Terry: Let's take the hint and leave. Lizzie: (slobber) Lady rude... Wants us leave...? (spit) Goober: (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har har! (snort) Har har hardy har har! (pant) My...my stomach! Hardy har! She's killin' me! Milly: Hee hee. Sister Grinn is destined to be a household name like Tom Foolery! Ashlynn: Ooh, ooh – I got one, too! Ashlynn: So Peggy Sue walks into a bar, and the barman says, “Why the long face?” ...Get it? Ashlynn: Tee hee hee...eh... Okay, so what if it's basically the same joke. It's still funny! Nevan: Ha ha! I, I shouldn't laugh but, well... I must admit, that was quite amusing! Amos: Har har har! Old Amos is makin' a note of that gag! Terry: ...That's not funny. Lizzie: (spit) Gwah hah hah...! (slobber) Goober: Boing! Carver: Don't be such a killjoy, Hero. Let's hear her routine! Milly: Let's give her a listen, Hero. Ashlynn: Tee hee! I haven't even heard her yet and I'm already cracking up! Nevan: Could one so beautiful also be funny? Amos: Hang on a second! I need to prepare for this! Terry: She sounds like she's not from around here. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie want hear... (slobber) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: (chortle) Hardy har har har har har! (snort) Har har hardy har har! (gasp) I... I can't breathe! Milly: Hee hee. There's nothing like a good laugh to cheer you up. Ashlynn: Tee hee hee! I have a few jokes of my own, but my punchlines don't pack the same wallop. Nevan: The delta between her appearance and her humour is astounding. Amos: Old Amos is cryin' with laughter! Terry: Well, I've had enough. Lizzie: (slobber) Lizzie sides hurt from laugh...! Gwah hah hah...! (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: We'll take whatever entertainment we can get, too, aye? Milly: I sense that that little girl is actually rather fond of Sister Grinn. Ashlynn: Ooh, I just have to hear this! Nevan: Sister Grinn certainly seems like an interesting character. Amos: There's nothing old Amos likes more than a good joke! Terry: I've got no time for jokes. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie want...hear joke... (slobber) Goober: Boing! Boing boi-oing! Carver: Are we not entertained? Hardy har har! I know I am... (chortle) Hardy har... I need to lie down... Milly: It's Sister Grinn's enthusiasm that carries her jokes, don't you think? Ashlynn: Tee hee! Do you think Sister Grinn could use an apprentice? A manager? Someone to get her drinks? Nevan: Well, I for one was won over! Amos: Where does she get her material? Terry: If you think her jokes are funny, I'd hate to hear what you consider dull... Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie love...Sister Grinn... (slobber) Goober: Boi-oi-oing! {{spoiler|end}}
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