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|episode1Title=The Quiet Collector | |episode1Title=The Quiet Collector | ||
| − | |episode1Content=<div align="left"> | + | |episode1Content=<div align="left">{{ST|Zace}} ...Hah! |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Hot damn! Ya took that fiend down in one strike! Those are some skills ya got, Zace. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} C'mon, say somethin'. Yer startin' to weird me out over here. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...Ah. Right. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Huh. Man'a few words, I guess. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...My apologies. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Er, ya don't need to apologize for it. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Ranzal's just worried about you, Zace. He's afraid you might be having a hard time fitting in. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I see. Sorry to trouble you. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Aw, I'm just bein' nosy. Not every day we pick up an ally as dependable as you, after all. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Back in my merc days, I had my share of tangles with the Azm Tribe. I know their strength real well. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} What's the Azm Tribe? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} A group of hunters that live waaay far from here. They're known for makin' tools and whatnot out'a animal bones. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} And is that why Zace wears armor made from bones? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Hey, if the guy keeps fightin' like this, he can wear an outfit made of tin cans far as I'm concerned. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} And on that note, let's get goin', Zace. We'll celebrate our victory with some grub! | |
| − | + | {{ST|???}} BWAAA HAR HAR HAR! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Heh. Sounds like somebody's happy to be here. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunter A}} Feast yer eyes on that gigantic skull, boys! Them fangs're right scary, ain't they?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Staff}} Eeek! P-please stop. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunter B}} C'mon! Ya really gonna give us attitude after we went to the trouble of takin' down a huge beastie like that? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunter C}} This varmint mighta attacked the village! You oughta be thankin' us for our service! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Staff}} O-oh, I'm quite grateful! Really I am! I just don't especially want bones shoved in my face like this... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunter A}} Like you'da believed us if we didn't show ya! Now go on—give it a real good look! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Staff}} Noooo! EEEEEK! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunters}} BWAAAA HAR HAR HAR! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} What a bunch of creeps. I'm gonna go— | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} It is shocking how you people have such brazen, unearned confidence despite your every word being utter nonsense. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Uh, Zace? What are you— | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunters}} Who the hell are you, bone boy?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} That skull comes from a species of hippopotamus called odotamus. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Its body may be quite large, but it's a docile creature that feeds only on grass. It's nowhere near the brute you described. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunter B}} Ya got any proof of that, pal?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} That skull's front teeth are fang-shaped, but the molars have the flat, millstone-like structure characteristic of the odotamus. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunter C}} Uhhh... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} You guys wanted everyone around town to treat ya like a couple of big dogs, yeah? Guess it didn't work out for ya. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Maybe you oughta scram before ya embarrass yerselves any more. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Hunters}} D-dammit! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} You sure know your animal bones, Zace. Is everyone from the Azm Tribe like that? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...Roughly. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Sounds about right for a buncha folks what make weapons and armor and everyday goods outta bones. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...That's not exactly the whole story. I am simply a fan of bones. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} My hobby of collecting bones is unusual even among the people of my tribe. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} In fact, I joined you all because I believed it would be a good chance to collect rare fiend bones. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Is that right? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I'm sorry for not mentioning it. I was worried it might seem distasteful, and so kept the matter to myself. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} What're you on about, Zace?! Ain't nobody got a problem with it! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ......? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} He's right. You don't have to keep the things you like a secret. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} T-truly? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Truly. In fact, here's my secret: I love stuffin' my face with food! Pretty sure it blows Cleo's mind on a daily basis. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Ha ha! You might be right about that. So as you can see, Zace, there's no need to hide your passions with us. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I didn't realize... Th-thank you. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Wait, is that a smile? I didn't know ya COULD smile! Well, ain't that a first? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Heh! I guess you're getting used to being with us, huh? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I suppose you may be right. | |
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|episode2Title=Written in Bone | |episode2Title=Written in Bone | ||
| − | |episode2Content=<div align="left"> | + | |episode2Content=<div align="left">{{ST|Ranzal}} Gah! Where'd that blasted fiend run off to? Any luck, Euden? |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} No sign of it. But it's lurking in this forest somewhere—I'm sure of it. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...Hmm? Something's on the ground. Wait, these are... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Zace? What's up? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Remarkable! These are the bones of the mighty tiowolf! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Er, what's that? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} A particularly rare breed of wolf. Take a close look here. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Such a gorgeous tibia! ...And what's this?! There's a complete carpal bone as well! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} The tiowolf has an accessory carpal bone that is treated essentially as a sixth digit. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} And if you look at this bone here, you'll note that the tiowolf, which is able to grasp objects, can actually– | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Whoa, whoa! Slow down there, professor. We ain't got time for a lecture right now. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Sorry, Zace, but he's right. We need to track down the fiend and eliminate it. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Ah, my apologies. But you need to hear this, at least: I suspect this wolf was attacked by the same fiend we now pursue. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} What?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} The tiowolf tops the food chain here. It's highly unlikely one would leave behind bones in this condition if they perished from natural causes. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} As such, it must have been attacked by some creature that exists OUTSIDE the food chain–a fiend or the like. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} I see. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} A tiowolf wouldn't allow something that attacked its pack to escape. It would give pursuit and enact revenge. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Therefore, if we follow these footprints, we should eventually come upon the fiend responsible. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} All right then—let's follow the trail. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} ...Look! Over there! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Fiend}} Grrrrrr! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Aw, hell! It already got the wolves! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Come on, you two. Let's take it out! | |
| − | + | Ranzal & {{ST|Zace}} Right! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} How ya like them apples, ugly?! Aw yeah, that's how we do it! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Hmm? What are you doing, Zace? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I wish to give the wolves slain by that fiend a proper burial. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Hey, ain't those the bones we found earlier? You're buryin' them too? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I am. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Look, I'm not what ya'd call savvy in, uh, bone-ology, but ain't those valuable? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Honestly, I do regret giving up such beautiful examples of osseous matter. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} But these bones belong to the offspring of the wolf killed by that fiend, and I wish for them to be laid to rest together. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Oh man, sorry about that rot I was spoutin'. Here, lemme give ya a hand. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} I'd like to help as well. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} A beautiful creature has beautiful bones. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I want to be the kind of person who can grieve over the death of a creature before admiring what it leaves behind. | |
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|episode3Title=The Collector's Confession | |episode3Title=The Collector's Confession | ||
| − | |episode3Content=<div align="left"> | + | |episode3Content=<div align="left">{{ST|Elisanne}} ...Hah! ...Yaah! ...Hngh! |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} What's up with Zace? Don't think the guy's blinked once since Elisanne started her daily trainin'. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Hee hee! Soooomeone's in looooove! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Nah, I don't buy that for a second. He don't strike me as the type to be interested in romance. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} And I'm telling you, that's gotta be it! Look at him—can't you see the smoldering gaze of a man in love? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} What kinda nonsense are ya– | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...Simply beautiful. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal & {{ST|Notte}} WHAAAAT?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Hey, uh, Zace? Don't wanna pry or nothin' but did ya just say "simply beautiful"? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} And were you talking about Elisanne?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Ah, yes. She is quite beautiful. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} SEEEEEE! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Zace? In love? With Elisanne? Man, my mind is BLOWN over here. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Then this sensation...is love? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} You probably have a real tight feeling deep in your chest, right?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I'm not certain I follow you, but I DO feel moved to the core of my being. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Welp, that settles it. It's gotta be love! And that means you should go confess your feelings to her RIGHT NOW! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Er, confess my feelings? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Ain't no reason to hem and haw about it. I'm with Notte—just get over there put it all out in the open. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Put it all out... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Don't listen to this idiot, Zace! You can't just waltz over and open your big mouth; You need to set the mood! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Nope! In a situation like this, yer best bet is to just get right to the point. ...Oh, hey there, Euden! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Looks like you're all excited about something. What's going on? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Euden, help us out here. Advise Zace in the ways of love. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Um... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Surely you agree that you need a little style when you're talkin' to a lady, right? Not like this big idiot here! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} I'm...really confused. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Also, I'm not sure I'm much of an expert when it comes to love. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} But if you love someone, it's probably best to just tell them so clearly and honestly. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Hmm. Yes, I suppose you're right. ...Very well. I'll tell her how I feel. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Go get 'em, tiger! Grrrrawl! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} ...Well? How'd it go? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I clearly and honestly told her what I think, and she accused me of "ghoulishness." | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Daaaaaamn! That's ice cold. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Yes, but it also doesn't really sound like Elisanne to crush someone like that. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Actually, yeah. I guess not. What exactly did you say to her, Zace? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} As you advised honesty, I simply told her that her bones were lovely. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Ya said WHAT?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Her...bones? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Indeed. Elisanne's skeletal structural is a thing of true beauty. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Her scapula and sacral vertebrae? The flow from her shoulders to her back and then to her waist? Simply splendid. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Ah, and her radial styloid process? I never dreamed I'd lay eyes on a thing of such utter beauty! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Uhhh...yeah. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} That's... Well, it's a little... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Oh, that reminds me! Ranzal, you yourself have gorgeous femurs. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Leave my femurs outta this! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} And the delicate curve of Notte's coccyx is quite remarkable. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Wait, is that my BUTT?! How would you even know what that looks like, creeper?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} When one is an expert on bones, clothing is no hindrance. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} WHAAAT?! Agh, stop looking at meee! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Ah! I feel such passion welling up inside me! Could this also be love?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} NOOOOOO IT'S NOOOOOOT! | |
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|episode4Title=A Bone to Pick | |episode4Title=A Bone to Pick | ||
| − | |episode4Content=<div align="left"> | + | |episode4Content=<div align="left">{{ST|???}} Zace! |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Vendra! Is that really you? I never would have thought to see you here! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} It's been a while, Zace. I heard you were staying in this castle, so I came to visit. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Is this an acquaintance of yours, Zace? | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Ah, you are Euden, yes? I am Vendra, an old friend of Zace's. We were quite close in our youth. |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Well, any friend of Zace is welcome here. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Rumor has it you became a merchant. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} I did. And while I don't mean to boast, I've done rather well for myself. | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} I'm glad to hear of your success. |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Yes, well, my business may be booming, but I wish I could say the same for my body. I'm quite out of shape these days! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Which is one reason I'm here. I was recalling our youth, and thought we might go hunting together again. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Hunting, you say? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} He came all this way, so how about it? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Yes...I suppose. | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Would you care to join us, Your Highness? It should be quite enjoyable. |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} I don't see why not. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} There! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Deer}} !!! | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Yaah! |
| − | + | {{ST|Bird}} Cheeep! | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Aha ha ha! What a haul! The game is plentiful today. |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} What do you make of that, Zace? Looks like I'm not quite so rusty after all. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} The hunters of the Azm Tribe sure do live up to their reputation. Although... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Vendra, don't you think this is a bit much? We'll never be able to eat all these animals. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Oh, it's fine. We'll just toss out whatever we don't finish. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} The purpose of hunting is to live! Throwing away perfectly good game is no different than throwing away a life! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} How can you think such things and still call yourself an Azm?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} I'm no longer with the Azm! I don't have to be bound by those rules! | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} Be that as it may, I'll not stand here and permit you to commit such a careless waste of life! |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} What kind of high and mighty nonsense has gotten into that head of yours?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Both of you, calm down! There's no need to be at one another's throats over this! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} In fact, I've got an idea: Let's go back to the castle and share our catch with everyone. | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} Hmph. |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Tch. | |
| − | Deer | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} ...I'm sorry for what happened, Zace. I didn't mean for us to fight. | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} I apologize for becoming heated myself. |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} I know you've loved bones since we were little, so I brought you something. | |
| − | Bird | + | {{ST|Zace}} These...these are the bones of a jonabird. |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} And what beautiful bones they are! See how the grand wings affix themselves to such a small frame! | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} A sturdy femur, as well as a long radius and ulna that lose none of their beauty even within the heteromorphic structure. |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} A bird so rare it's legendary... I never dreamed I'd see a complete specimen with my own eyes! | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} Th-thank you so much, Vendra. |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} I'm delighted that you like it. Looks like all the coin I spent in order to catch it was well spent. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} What...did you say? You captured the bird these bones came from? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Yes. Just for you. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...Take them and go. Now. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} Sorry, what? | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} Take them and go! I have absolutely no need for bones like these! |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} What're you on about?! I brought them because I thought you'd ENJOY them! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} You think I'd be happy that you murdered a living creature?! I'll say this once more: Take them with you and GO! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Vendra}} You'd spit on a man's kindness like this? Pah! Consider our friendship over! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} ...You okay, Zace? That was some fight. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I'm sorry you had to see me like that, Euden. | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Euden}} You haven't done anything to apologize for. But he was an old friend you hadn't seen in a long time, right? |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} And weren't those bones valuable? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Bones are wonderful, but they are still the remnants of living things. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} In order to collect bones, living creatures must die. ...Sometimes I forget that. | |
| − | Vendra | + | {{ST|Zace}} That is why I must admonish myself. |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} And also why you... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Yes. I don't want anything to die for my own pleasure. | |
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| − | + | {{ST|Fiend}} GRRRAAAAGH! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} You are so focused on Zace, you left yourself wide open. HAAAAH! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Hmph. A trifle at best. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Fiend}} GRAAAGH! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Elisanne! Look out! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Fiend}} GRAAAAARGH! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Blast! It's still alive! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Hngh! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Zace! ...Curse you, fiend! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} My apologies, Zace. That happened because I was unable to finish it off. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} You're not injured, are you? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I am unhurt. However, I can't say the same for this... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Oh no... Does that mean the sound I heard earlier was the breaking of one of the bones you carry? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Still, better a carried bone than one of our own, I suppose. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Yes. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Man, Zace is lookin' even gloomier than usual. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} I wonder if something happened? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} I fear this is my fault. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} And while I'm not good at brightening people's spirits when they're down, I have to at least make the attempt. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Zace? I'm...sorry about what happened. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} The bone that got broken, I mean. Er...was it valuable? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Valuable? No, it was a rather common example that can be found in any human. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Wait. It was...human? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} It belonged to my mother—or so I was told. She died when I was a baby. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} My father pitied me for growing up without her, and so left me that to remember her. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Perhaps because I grew up hearing that story, I started to feel as though there was a comforting warmth within it. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} That may have been what led to me liking bones as much as I do. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} I had no idea it was so precious! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Don't trouble yourself over it, Elisanne. It was due to my own inattention. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Yet it was so important to you... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} It's all right. What I wanted more than one of my mother's bones... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} ...was for her to be alive. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Zace, I'm so sorry. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I'm happy it was used to save the life of a living person, even if it was destroyed in the process. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} I see. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} In that case, I am going to make you a promise, Zace. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} You saved me, and because of that, I swear not to let my life go to waste. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I would like that very much. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Still, I can't JUST do that. I must thank you in a more traditional way as well. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} In that case... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Did you have something in mind? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Well, if you were ever to die, Elisanne... Might I have your bones? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} How did I know we might end up here? But after I die, my bones can– | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Y-you'll give them to me?! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} I would LIKE to do so, but alas, I am a Paladyn. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} My body must be offered up to the Church. I'm very sorry, but my bones belong to that institution alone. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} I...I see. I suppose that is that. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} If you think of anything else you might want as thanks, please let me know. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} What she says makes sense. Ah, I suppose I've no choice but to abandon my pursuit of her bones. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Wait a moment. Humans have two hundred and six bones in their body... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Surely even the Ilian Church would not need QUITE so many... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} Elisanne, wait! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Zace}} What about just one bone?! Just one would be wonderful! | |
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{{AdventurerStories |quotes=
- On Sortied
- A hunt is it? Leave it to me.
- On Entering a Room
- Let us hunt together.
- When Quest Begins
- Let us begin.
- You are prepared, yes?
- Response to Beginning of a Quest
- I'm at your side.
- I'm ready for anything.
- When Controlling Character in Quest
- For the pride of my people.
- When Receiving a Heal
- Thank you.
- That's a big help.
- When Entering a Boss' Room
- We're nearly done. Let's go.
- We've come too far to lose now!
- Response to Entering a Boss' Room
- We'll make this swift.
- Victory is ours for the claiming.
- Upon Getting to Low Health
- It'll take worse than this!
- I can...still fight!
- Upon Opening a Chest
- A chest! ...I hope there are bones inside.
- We'll divvy up the spoils later.
- Boss on Low Health
- It's time to end this.
- The hunt is nearly over. We're almost there.
- Boss Enters Break State
- It's exposed!
- An opening! Don't hesitate!
- Rare Enemy Spawns
- There's a strange one...
- I didn't think I'd find such an oddity today.
- Upon Death
- It's my turn to be the quarry...
- The hunt is...merciless.
- Player Uses Damaging Skill
- Fine work.
- Impressive technique!
- When Shape Shifting is Ready
- The dragon's pulse... I feel it.
- The dragon offers its aid!
- Shape Shifting into Dragon
- Idle During Quest
- No harm in a little rest.
- Impatient hunters go hungry.
- Quest Clear
- Quest Failure
- Not all hunts end in success.
- Home Screen Walking
- The hunt begins.
- I should prepare for tonight.
- I'll sleep beneath the stars this evening.
- Scapula are enchanting! ...No? Not feeling it?
- There's nothing so noble as a femur.
- The carpals are a gorgeous bunch.
- Home Screen Inside
- The Azm are a hunting tribe, but we are also nomads. Sleeping in a tent is all I've known.
- We Azm craft our tools from bone. Not one part of the prey is wasted.
- A hunter must always carry gratitude in his heart. Without that, he is simply a murderer.
- I am a lover of bones, but I know others don't share my interest. I will try not to upset them.
- Y-you'll talk of bones with me?! Then...here! Is this not the finest wolf tarsal you've seen?!
- You have lovely bones. ...Hmm? Oh, mere flesh and clothing do not hide bones from me.
- Home Screen Portrait
- Apologies. I don't know what to say.
- You would hear about bones? I would talk, but I may continue until dawn.
- Are tools of bones uncommon? They're an everyday sight for my people.
- I hunt to survive. To waste a catch is to waste life itself.
- Collection Portrait
- Thank you for accepting my...unusual passion.
- Creatures beautiful in death are also beautiful in life.
- Bones tell a story. How they died. When they died. All is revealed.
- Behold this tibia fibula. Powerful apart yet flexible together. Simply stunning.
- At The Halidom
- Hmm? Anxious about something?
- Join me on a hunt?
- Are you here to see my bone collection?! ...No, it was silly of me to ask.
- On Promotion to 4

- I won't stop training, for the hunt is never over.
- On Promotion to 5

- I will grow strong enough to protect more than just bones.
|episode1Title=The Quiet Collector
|episode1Content=
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...Hah!
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Hot damn! Ya took that fiend down in one strike! Those are some skills ya got, Zace.
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......
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C'mon, say somethin'. Yer startin' to weird me out over here.
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...Ah. Right.
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Huh. Man'a few words, I guess.
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...My apologies.
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Er, ya don't need to apologize for it.
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Ranzal's just worried about you, Zace. He's afraid you might be having a hard time fitting in.
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I see. Sorry to trouble you.
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Aw, I'm just bein' nosy. Not every day we pick up an ally as dependable as you, after all.
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Back in my merc days, I had my share of tangles with the Azm Tribe. I know their strength real well.
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What's the Azm Tribe?
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A group of hunters that live waaay far from here. They're known for makin' tools and whatnot out'a animal bones.
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And is that why Zace wears armor made from bones?
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......
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Hey, if the guy keeps fightin' like this, he can wear an outfit made of tin cans far as I'm concerned.
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And on that note, let's get goin', Zace. We'll celebrate our victory with some grub!
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BWAAA HAR HAR HAR!
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Heh. Sounds like somebody's happy to be here.
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Feast yer eyes on that gigantic skull, boys! Them fangs're right scary, ain't they?!
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Eeek! P-please stop.
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C'mon! Ya really gonna give us attitude after we went to the trouble of takin' down a huge beastie like that?
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This varmint mighta attacked the village! You oughta be thankin' us for our service!
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O-oh, I'm quite grateful! Really I am! I just don't especially want bones shoved in my face like this...
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Like you'da believed us if we didn't show ya! Now go on—give it a real good look!
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Noooo! EEEEEK!
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BWAAAA HAR HAR HAR!
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What a bunch of creeps. I'm gonna go—
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It is shocking how you people have such brazen, unearned confidence despite your every word being utter nonsense.
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Uh, Zace? What are you—
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Who the hell are you, bone boy?!
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That skull comes from a species of hippopotamus called odotamus.
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Its body may be quite large, but it's a docile creature that feeds only on grass. It's nowhere near the brute you described.
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Ya got any proof of that, pal?!
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That skull's front teeth are fang-shaped, but the molars have the flat, millstone-like structure characteristic of the odotamus.
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Uhhh...
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You guys wanted everyone around town to treat ya like a couple of big dogs, yeah? Guess it didn't work out for ya.
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Maybe you oughta scram before ya embarrass yerselves any more.
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D-dammit!
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You sure know your animal bones, Zace. Is everyone from the Azm Tribe like that?
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...Roughly.
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Sounds about right for a buncha folks what make weapons and armor and everyday goods outta bones.
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...That's not exactly the whole story. I am simply a fan of bones.
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My hobby of collecting bones is unusual even among the people of my tribe.
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In fact, I joined you all because I believed it would be a good chance to collect rare fiend bones.
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Is that right?
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I'm sorry for not mentioning it. I was worried it might seem distasteful, and so kept the matter to myself.
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What're you on about, Zace?! Ain't nobody got a problem with it!
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......?
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He's right. You don't have to keep the things you like a secret.
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T-truly?
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Truly. In fact, here's my secret: I love stuffin' my face with food! Pretty sure it blows Cleo's mind on a daily basis.
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Ha ha! You might be right about that. So as you can see, Zace, there's no need to hide your passions with us.
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I didn't realize... Th-thank you.
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Wait, is that a smile? I didn't know ya COULD smile! Well, ain't that a first?
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Heh! I guess you're getting used to being with us, huh?
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I suppose you may be right.
|episode2Title=Written in Bone
|episode2Content=
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Gah! Where'd that blasted fiend run off to? Any luck, Euden?
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No sign of it. But it's lurking in this forest somewhere—I'm sure of it.
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...Hmm? Something's on the ground. Wait, these are...
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Zace? What's up?
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Remarkable! These are the bones of the mighty tiowolf!
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Er, what's that?
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A particularly rare breed of wolf. Take a close look here.
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Such a gorgeous tibia! ...And what's this?! There's a complete carpal bone as well!
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The tiowolf has an accessory carpal bone that is treated essentially as a sixth digit.
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And if you look at this bone here, you'll note that the tiowolf, which is able to grasp objects, can actually–
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Whoa, whoa! Slow down there, professor. We ain't got time for a lecture right now.
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Sorry, Zace, but he's right. We need to track down the fiend and eliminate it.
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Ah, my apologies. But you need to hear this, at least: I suspect this wolf was attacked by the same fiend we now pursue.
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What?!
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The tiowolf tops the food chain here. It's highly unlikely one would leave behind bones in this condition if they perished from natural causes.
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As such, it must have been attacked by some creature that exists OUTSIDE the food chain–a fiend or the like.
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I see.
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A tiowolf wouldn't allow something that attacked its pack to escape. It would give pursuit and enact revenge.
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Therefore, if we follow these footprints, we should eventually come upon the fiend responsible.
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All right then—let's follow the trail.
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...Look! Over there!
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Grrrrrr!
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Aw, hell! It already got the wolves!
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Come on, you two. Let's take it out!
Ranzal &
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Right!
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How ya like them apples, ugly?! Aw yeah, that's how we do it!
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......
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Hmm? What are you doing, Zace?
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I wish to give the wolves slain by that fiend a proper burial.
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Hey, ain't those the bones we found earlier? You're buryin' them too?
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I am.
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Look, I'm not what ya'd call savvy in, uh, bone-ology, but ain't those valuable?
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Honestly, I do regret giving up such beautiful examples of osseous matter.
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But these bones belong to the offspring of the wolf killed by that fiend, and I wish for them to be laid to rest together.
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Oh man, sorry about that rot I was spoutin'. Here, lemme give ya a hand.
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I'd like to help as well.
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A beautiful creature has beautiful bones.
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I want to be the kind of person who can grieve over the death of a creature before admiring what it leaves behind.
|episode3Title=The Collector's Confession
|episode3Content=
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...Hah! ...Yaah! ...Hngh!
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......
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What's up with Zace? Don't think the guy's blinked once since Elisanne started her daily trainin'.
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Hee hee! Soooomeone's in looooove!
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Nah, I don't buy that for a second. He don't strike me as the type to be interested in romance.
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And I'm telling you, that's gotta be it! Look at him—can't you see the smoldering gaze of a man in love?
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What kinda nonsense are ya–
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...Simply beautiful.
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