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==0588== {{spoiler|start}} Goober: Boi-oing. Carver: I'm starvin'. Any place we can conjure up a sandwich around here? Milly: I'm rather curious about the Sorcerians' way of life. Milly: Let's keep looking around. Nevan: Since we've come all this way, we should stock up on all the Sorcerian magical items we can carry. Ashlynn: Hmm... I just might remember the layout of this place. Terry: I'm sick of this place. Let's hit the road. Amos: If Ashlynn recovers even a sliver of her memory, it'll be cause for celebration. Lizzie: (snarl) This...city... Full of...power... (slobber) Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Magic Burst, aye? That kinda spell could put scrappers like me outta work. Milly: Magic Burst... I remember reading about that spell. Milly: I'm amazed there's anyone still alive who can cast it. Nevan: Magic Burst? I would dearly like to attempt such a powerful spell someday. Ashlynn: Magic Burst...? And Isnomor can cast it? Amos: So it's a spell that has to be mastered? Sounds like it'd be a right headache to try and learn it. Goober: (slurp) Boing. Carver: Um... Is he alright? Milly: My word... Frizzle is a rather fiery spell – too fiery for demonstrations! Nevan: Magic is simply part of the fabric of everyday life here. Ashlynn: Sheesh! People need to learn to cast responsibly. Amos: I'm sure he can heal himself with the wave of a wand. Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: Hold on... Ashlynn's gonna be the next Eldress!? Milly: They've been waiting for Ashlynn to grow up...? Nevan: Ashlynn...? Ashlynn: Don't look at me – I'm as confused as you. Next leader of what? Amos: So everyone here's been eagerly awaitin' Ashlynn's arrival? Goober: Boing boing! Carver: A sand urn? Have we got any of those? Milly: It seems we need a sand urn to cross the threshold of the Eldress's house. Nevan: Unless I'm very much mistaken, we obtained the sand urn in Seabed Shrine. Ashlynn: So the sands of time are what's blocking us from the Eldress, right? Ashlynn: Well, then let's go scoop 'em up! Amos: With the sand urn lost, the poor Eldress must have a distinct shortage of visitors. Goober: Boing? Carver: Every town has its oddballs, I reckon. Milly: A couple and their child run this inn, it seems. I love family businesses. Nevan: Are those fresh sheets I spy? I'd dearly love a lie-down... Terry: Well, I keep to myself too and don't care what people think. Amos: If that couple met the Sorens, I wonder if they'd get on. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: B-Boing! Carver: Imposters? Who they imposterin'? Milly: Let's do as the sign says. Nevan: Huh!? Doesn't that door seem to be peculiarly high? Ashlynn: Um... I could swear I just saw someone staring at us through that window... Terry: Only a fool would be fooled by an imposter. Amos: So are there imposters knockin' about here? Lizzie: (snarl) Where...imposter... (spit) Goober: Boing! Carver: Avast! Did you see that!? That guy just up 'n disappeared! Milly: What was that...? Nevan: Was I dreaming...? Ashlynn: Who was that...? And how'd he pull off that disappearing act? Terry: Nothing surprises me here – it is a magic city, after all. Amos: H-Here it is! An im-imposter! Lizzie: (snarl) Imposter... Flying... (spit) Goober: Boing! Carver: The joint's jumpin' with cats, aye? Milly: Look at these cute kitties! Nevan: I never tire of gazing at our feline friends. Ashlynn: What, does some crazy cat lady live here or something? Terry: So are these magical cats or what? Amos: Cats are fine, but give old Amos a dog any day! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Carver: The joint's jumpin' with cats, aye? Milly: Look at these cute kitties! Nevan: I never tire of gazing at our feline friends. Ashlynn: What, does some crazy cat lady live here or something? Terry: So are these magical cats or what? Amos: Cats are fine, but give old Amos a dog any day! Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Carver: Geh. I don't like pranks...unless it's me doin' the prankin'. Milly: I suppose that's just the kind of gentleman you'd find in a magical city. Rather impressive. Nevan: When even an elderly gentleman can wield such magical power, it spurs me to study harder! Ashlynn: Wow, Morph is some trick! I hope I can learn that someday! Terry: That old boy should act his age. Amos: Morph, eh? Next time we meet a bunny girl, let's be on our guard. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...confused... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Boing. Carver: Remind me to never get hitched. Milly: Hee hee. Where, indeed... Nevan: Do they really pass their days playing around? Ashlynn: ...Morph!!! Ashlynn: Aww... I guess I don't have what it takes yet. Terry: These clowns are too busy messing around to be taken seriously. Amos: What if he's not really an old man either, but just used Morph...!? Amos: Old Amos can't tell what's what any more! Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...not understand... (slobber) Goober: Boing... Carver: So he knew it was Ashlynn all along, aye...? Milly: The Eldress really knows what's going on around here. Nevan: It seems that Ashlynn's return was foretold. Ashlynn: ...... Terry: She'd be back before long? How long is “before long” exactly? Amos: So the Eldress only gets things right on the odd occasion, eh? Lizzie: (snarl) Eldress...no...liar... (slobber) Goober: Boing? Carver: Oops! Better leave him be. Milly: Hee hee. That gentleman's face is that of a mischievous child. Nevan: Just looking at his sleeping face has started me yawning... Ashlynn: Nap time, I guess. Terry: Let's get out before we wake him. Amos: Anyone else want to draw on his face? No? It's just old Amos then... Lizzie: (snarl) Sleep...sitting down... No...easy... (slobber) Goober: Boing! Carver: Geh. Kind of a catty ol' lady, aye? Milly: My word. She doesn't seem at all bothered by her current condition. Nevan: She seems to have accepted her fate with a smile. Ashlynn: Boy, it must be awful when your memory starts slipping like that. Terry: Was that sorry cat tale really worth hearing? Amos: In her cat form, you can't tell that old dear's age. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrragh... (spit) Goober: (slurp) Carver: I'm still a little freaked out by all the cats in this joint. Milly: Hee hee. What a cute little cat. Nevan: There's something about that cat's eyes that tells me it is no ordinary feline. Ashlynn: The old guy here must really like cats, huh? Terry: How much conversation do you hope to get out of a cat? Amos: Once you start strokin' a cat, you just can't stop! Lizzie: (snarl) Cat...cute... (slobber) Goober: Boing! B-Boing! Carver: Hmm... I doubt they'll be up any time soon. Milly: They're both sleeping like logs. Let's not wake them up. Nevan: It seems they're both fast asleep. Ashlynn: That's weird... I feel so calm when I look at these people's faces. I wonder why... Amos: Shhh... Let's keep our voices down! Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Hmm... I doubt they'll be up any time soon. Milly: They're both sleeping like logs. Let's not wake them up. Nevan: It seems they're both fast asleep. Ashlynn: That's weird... I feel so calm when I look at these people's faces. I wonder why... Amos: Shhh... Let's keep our voices down! Goober: (slurp) Boing! Carver: Whoa! That sand urn sure earned its name! Milly: The sands of time are gone. In we go! Nevan: We've done it! The barrier that surrounded this place is no more. Ashlynn: Wow...! I did it! This sand urn is incredible! Amos: So only Sorceria residents can use that sand urn... Amos: I wonder how long you have to live here before you're granted residence? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Oh, no! The Eldress! The Archfiend must've gotten her! Milly: Where did that attack come from...!? Nevan: Perhaps the Archfiend was waiting patiently for the magical barrier to come down! Ashlynn: She was right in front of me, and I couldn't do a thing for her... Amos: Don't let your guard down, Hero! You never know where the next attack will come from. Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: The most powerful spell in Sorceria, aye...? Hardy har! The Archfiend ain't gonna like that. Milly: We won't let her down. I have absolute faith that Ashlynn will master this new spell. Nevan: We must ensure that the Eldress did not sacrifice her life in vain. Ashlynn: Isnomor gave her life to put the ultimate magic in my hands... Ashlynn: Well, this is my job now! I'm going to bring peace to this land as fast as I can! Amos: So the Eldress passed on her powers to Ashlynn knowin' her life was at risk... Goober: Boing! Boi-oing! Carver: Crikey. Ashlynn's got a big job on her shoulders now. She'd better start trainin' quick! Milly: He's right... Let's keep what happened to Isnomor to ourselves for now. Nevan: We must all pull together and strive every bit as hard as Ashlynn. Ashlynn: I...I need to get stronger. I have to become the most powerful magician in the land! Amos: Old Amos isn't too good at keepin' secrets but I'll try to keep my trap shut. Goober: (slurp) Carver: Hey, great timing. Let's say hello to the Sorens, aye? Milly: Isnomor's spirit probably called out to the two of them. Nevan: So the hour of the Sorens' awakening has arrived at long last. Ashlynn: The Sorens... Ugh. I still can't remember a thing about them! Amos: Let's go and pay them a visit – though they're probably still half-asleep. Goober: Boing! Boing! Carver: Right. I suppose we'll be keepin' this whole thing between us, then. Milly: Yes... We should keep what happened here a secret for the time being. Nevan: So he can speak directly to the hearts and minds of the townsfolk? Only in Sorceria... Ashlynn: I might not have my memory back yet...but I'll still give everything I've got for the Eldress! Amos: So let's not get the sand urn out in public! Goober: B-Boing! Carver: Huh. I guess Ashlynn really is the next generation of Sorceress, aye? Milly: Just as I thought. It was the Eldress's voice that compelled them to wake from their slumber. Nevan: I have every faith that Ashlynn will become a gifted Sorceress. Ashlynn: Me? A Sorceress? Wow, no pressure or anything... Terry: Unless I'm very much mistaken, Ashlynn's got the stuff great Sorceresses are made of. Amos: Ashlynn's well on her way to Sorceress-dom! Lizzie: (snarl) Become Sorceress... Amazing... (slobber) Goober: (slurp) Carver: Hardy har! How do ya top a flying carpet? A flying broom, maybe? Milly: I wonder where this flying carpet is now... Nevan: With the flying carpet, we should be able to visit places as yet unexplored. Ashlynn: Angel-patterned baby clothes, huh...? Ashlynn: I don't remember that at all, but it sure sounds cute. Wish I had them back! Amos: Do you reckon he'd be impressed if we showed off our flyin' bed? Goober: (slurp) Carver: Hey! I think the carpet's actually a little lighter now! Milly: The flying carpet... It really feels as though it's brimming over with magical power. Nevan: We've got a flying carpet – let's take to the skies! Ashlynn: Wow! Wow! Wow! We can really fly now! Amos: So this is a flying carpet? Amos: It won't plummet to the ground if it gets a little ripped, will it? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Aye, the nice thing about this carpet is we can lug it around with us. Milly: Come on, Hero. Let's take a ride on our flying carpet. Nevan: Old Man Soren's magical ability really is quite extraordinary. Ashlynn: Boy, I hope I get to learn some magic from the Sorens next time I visit! Terry: The Sorens really came through for us. Amos: Even if we're not ridin' it, the flyin' carpet will make carryin' heavy items a doddle. Lizzie: (snarl) Even Lizzie...can...ride... Good...carpet... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: This carpet is so light and portable. I wonder if it's stain-resistant 'n everything like that, too. Milly: With this flying carpet we've no excuse not to explore every inch of this world! Nevan: The Sorens are an incredibly industrious couple with amazing magic powers at their disposal. Ashlynn: I'd love to travel the world and give people carpet rides once things settle down. Terry: If only the carpet could fly a bit higher... Amos: Let's explore every nook and cranny of the world! Lizzie: (snarl) Carpet can carry everyone... Amazing... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! These folks would be pretty shocked if they knew what we've been doin' with that bed. Milly: Hee hee. It's a shame we can't tell him all about our bed-based adventures. Nevan: We may be responsible for Clearvale's struggling tourist industry, but we had to do what was right. Ashlynn: We better not brag about our flying-bed antics in Clearvale, huh? Terry: Is a flying bed really that big a deal to tourists? Amos: I'd love to show everyone how comfortable that flyin' bed is. Lizzie: (snarl) See...flying bed...? No longer...here... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! These folks would be pretty shocked if they knew what we've been doin' with that bed. Milly: Hee hee. It's a shame we can't tell him all about our bed-based adventures. Nevan: We can see the bed any time we want – but let's keep that to ourselves. Ashlynn: We better not brag about our flying-bed antics in Clearvale, huh? Terry: Is a flying bed really that big a deal to tourists? Amos: I wonder how many folks we could squeeze onto the flyin' bed? Lizzie: (slobber) Flying bed... Claim...to...fame...? (snarl) Goober: Boi-oing! Boing! Carver: That's not a very bold bard, aye? What's so scary about Sorceria gettin' resurrected? Milly: I can somehow sense that everyone's enjoying some peace of mind at the moment. Nevan: As more sealed locations are restored, the number of our foes decreases. Ashlynn: I feel like we're getting closer to real peace with every passing day! Terry: Why exactly did we come to this town? Amos: We're closin' in on that Archfiend, I tell you! Lizzie: (snarl) People...no fear...Lizzie...here... (spit) Goober: Boing? Carver: Buzzin' around in that bed feels great – the wind in your mohawk 'n everything like that... Milly: Hee hee. How would you say it feels, Hero? Nevan: I confess I once nodded off aboard the bed and dreamt that I tumbled out. Ashlynn: Whether you're flying or napping, our bed is the best! Terry: Well, I suppose it does feel like a dream. Amos: The trouble with the bed is that the sheets get all messed up when we're flyin'. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie...no...have...dreams... (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Just when I think I understand women, they say somethin' like that. Milly: Is that really true? Perhaps men have more active imaginations than I give them credit for. Nevan: I suppose that's one way to put it... Ashlynn: For all we know, they might both be dreamt up! Terry: Dreams? That has nothing to do with me. Amos: So he just dreamt up that gorgeous girl? This has to be worth a try... Lizzie: (slobber) Lizzie...not understand... (spit) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: Hardy har! I hope he doesn't wake up any time soon! Milly: As long as he's happy, I suppose... Nevan: Well, I did once hear that love is the secret to a long life. Ashlynn: I don't get it. In what world are those two compatible? Terry: I shouldn't say this too loud, but the old boy's dreaming. Amos: Old Amos would love to have that sort of dream. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrr... (spit) Goober: Boing! Carver: Wait, Matt “comes back” for him!? Crikey! That makes ya feel warm inside, doesn't it? Milly: He'll always be at Matt's side in his heart! Nevan: The most merciful Goddess has brought the two of them together. Ashlynn: Wow! If that guy had a tail, it'd be wagging! Terry: Huh? Just who is that man? Amos: Seein' a human talkin' about walkies and playin' catch is just a tad odd. Lizzie: (snarl) Lizzie like walk too... (spit) Goober: Boing? Carver: I don't care how many chasms there are. We're not stoppin' until the Archfiend's history. Milly: Each chasm we seal takes us one step closer to the Archfiend, doesn't it, Hero? Nevan: No matter how many chasms the Archfiend may rend in the world's surface, we will fill them all. Ashlynn: Rumours sure do get around, huh? I wonder who's been spreading that gem? Terry: I wouldn't be here if that fourth chasm hadn't been filled. Amos: Tearin' open chasms is disgraceful behaviour! And four of them, no less! Lizzie: (snarl) No...more...chasms... (slobber) Goober: B-Boing! B-Boing! Carver: Kids should be concentratin' on their education, not girls... Carver: Hardy har! Almost had ya fooled, aye? Imagine me sayin' something like that! Milly: Even children are complimenting her... I'm getting rather jealous of Alicia. Nevan: Well, I must confess that young fellow isn't wrong... ...Now I'm blushing! Ashlynn: What am I? Chopped liver? ...Well no, I'm not seriously going to ask a kid that. Terry: That kid's already chasing the ladies... Amos: Old Amos agrees with that lad! Lizzie: (snarl) Pretty...is good... Grrrargh! (slobber) Goober: Boing! (jiggle) Carver: It's always time to get dinner started, if ya ask me. Milly: Alicia really is beautiful. Nevan: We shouldn't interrupt while she's chopping or she may have an accident. Ashlynn: Someday I'll settle down and end up like her. I hope. Terry: This seems like one happy household. Amos: Shall I ask her to knock up some dinner for me? ...No, I'd better not. Lizzie: (snarl) Grrraaargh...! (spit) Goober: (slurrrp) Carver: Huh. So this Zenith fella was the king of the dream world, aye? Milly: I wonder... Yes... He must have been sealed off by the Archfiend... Nevan: With Lord Zenith indisposed, Murdaw must have moved in to rule this world. Ashlynn: Hmm... Sounds like a pretty far-out legend to me. Amos: If we told him old Amos was Lord Zenith, you think he'd believe us? Goober: Boing! (jiggle) {{spoiler|end}}
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