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''The tear collapses, stranding Phraeganoth in the space between worlds.'' | ''The tear collapses, stranding Phraeganoth in the space between worlds.'' | ||
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''Naught remains of it save the beast's furious roar, which echoes throughout the cavern.'' | ''Naught remains of it save the beast's furious roar, which echoes throughout the cavern.'' | ||
| − | + | {{ST|Phraeganoth}} GROOOOAAAAAARRRGGGHH! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} Is...is it over? | |
| − | GROOOOAAAAAARRRGGGHH! | + | {{ST|Euden}} He's trapped inside that place for good. We've won. |
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| − | Is...is it over? | ||
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| − | He's trapped inside that place for good. We've won. | ||
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''As the last of the black mana streaming through the tear fades, King Archeole crumbles to dust.'' | ''As the last of the black mana streaming through the tear fades, King Archeole crumbles to dust.'' | ||
| − | + | {{STD|Pele}} You have earned your rest, my king. I pray you might find peace at last. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} Now that the black mana is gone, the volcano's mana is back to normal. | |
| − | You have earned your rest, my king. I pray you might find peace at last. | + | {{ST|Cleo}} We needn't fear an eruption now. |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Plus, it looks like all the fiends've been cleaned out. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} The villagers down below should be able to go about their lives in safety now. | |
| − | Now that the black mana is gone, the volcano's mana is back to normal. | + | {{ST|Euden}} We should head back down ourselves. |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} What will you do now, Pele? | |
| − | + | {{STD|Pele}} I will take time to mourn my king— and the fallen people of Alba. | |
| − | We needn't fear an eruption now. | + | {{STD|Pele}} After that? ...I don't know. |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} You've been away from this world a long time, so why not enjoy it? You're the last Alban who can, after all. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} And do come visit the Halidom if your travels take you near us. | |
| − | Plus, it looks like all the fiends've been cleaned out. | + | {{STD|Pele}} Once I have taken the time to grieve, I shall certainly stop by. |
| − | + | {{STD|Pele}} In the meantime, know that you have my sincerest thanks. | |
| − | + | {{STD|Pele}} I will never forget the debt I owe you. | |
| − | The villagers down below should be able to go about their lives in safety now. | + | {{ST|Celliera}} Well, guess I should be going if— |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Uh oh. We got an incomin horde'a folks. And they're wavin' their arms like maniacs. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} No... | |
| − | We should head back down ourselves. | + | {{ST|???}} Armsmasteeer! |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Are those your students, Celliera? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} They came back... | |
| − | What will you do now, Pele? | + | {{ST|Trainee A}} *huff* Armsmaster! *pant* *wheeze* We're sorry we ran! |
| − | + | {{ST|Trainee B}} We'll never let a fiend send us running scared again! We swear! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Trainee A}} And panicked or no, I feel just AWFUL about slapping your hand away! | |
| − | I will take time to mourn my king— and the fallen people of Alba. | + | {{ST|Celliera}} Then...you don't hate me? You weren't running from me? |
| − | + | {{ST|Trainee A}} What?! No, of course not! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Trainee B}} Yeah! I mean, you're crazy strict and all, but you're twice as nice! | |
| − | After that? ...I don't know. | + | {{ST|Trainee A}} There's not a one among us who doesn't respect you to the end, ma'am. |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} I...I see. *sniff* | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Good for you, Celliera. | |
| − | You've been away from this world a long time, so why not enjoy it? You're the last Alban who can, after all. | + | {{ST|Celliera}} Yes, I couldn't be more proud of... Wait no! I'm not proud at ALL! My students turned and ran at the sight of a fiend! |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} That won't do at all! Time to break the lot of you down and build you up from scratch! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} The training camp is a do-over—and day one starts NOW! Get running, and don't stop till you hit that caldera! LEFT, RIGHT! LEFT, RIGHT! LEFT, RIGHT! | |
| − | And do come visit the Halidom if your travels take you near us. | + | {{ST|Trainees}} L-left, right! LEFT, RIGHT! |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} It seems this is goodbye for now, Euden. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} I'll be by your castle to properly thank you once I've seen to these pups. | |
| − | Once I have taken the time to grieve, I shall certainly stop by. | + | {{ST|Euden}} To thank me? What did I do? |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} You gave me more courage than you know. Your words meant the world to me. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} I expect they'll keep me going for quite some time to come. | |
| − | In the meantime, know that you have my sincerest thanks. | + | {{ST|Celliera}} So yes, I plan to thank you somehow. Look forward to it! |
| − | + | {{ST|Celliera}} Until then, take care. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} ...I have a favor to ask of you all. | |
| − | I will never forget the debt I owe you. | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Oh yeah? |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} If anyone has any criticism or complaints for me, I hope you won't hold back. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} And where is this coming from? | |
| − | Well, guess I should be going if— | + | {{ST|Euden}} Just something that's been on my mind. |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} Ha ha! Well, I am happy to lay any worries to a quick rest. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} I've always spoken my mind frankly to you. Even far exceeded my station to chew you out once or twice. | |
| − | Uh oh. We got an incomin horde'a folks. And they're wavin' their arms like maniacs. | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, we ain't the type to hold back just 'cause yer a prince. I couldn't fight with ya if I thought I had to walk on eggshells. |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} More than anything, we're friends. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} We are. And you're right—we HAVE all been pretty frank with each other. | |
| − | No... | + | {{ST|Euden}} (I've never stopped to notice it, but I really am lucky.) |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Thanks, everyone. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Okay, you're being weird and I don't like it. | |
| − | Armsmasteeer! | + | {{ST|Euden}} Ha! I NEVER had to worry with you, Notte. Now come on. ...Let's go home. |
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| − | Are those your students, Celliera? | ||
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| − | They came back... | ||
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| − | We'll never let a fiend send us running scared again! We swear! | ||
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| − | And panicked or no, I feel just AWFUL about slapping your hand away! | ||
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| − | Then...you don't hate me? You weren't running from me? | ||
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| − | What?! No, of course not! | ||
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| − | Yeah! I mean, you're crazy strict and all, but you're twice as nice! | ||
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| − | There's not a one among us who doesn't respect you to the end, ma'am. | ||
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| − | I...I see. *sniff* | ||
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| − | Good for you, Celliera. | ||
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| − | Yes, I couldn't be more proud of... Wait no! I'm not proud at ALL! My students turned and ran at the sight of a fiend! | ||
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| − | That won't do at all! Time to break the lot of you down and build you up from scratch! | ||
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| − | The training camp is a do-over—and day one starts NOW! Get running, and don't stop till you hit that caldera! LEFT, RIGHT! LEFT, RIGHT! LEFT, RIGHT! | ||
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| − | L-left, right! LEFT, RIGHT! | ||
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| − | It seems this is goodbye for now, Euden. | ||
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| − | I'll be by your castle to properly thank you once I've seen to these pups. | ||
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| − | To thank me? What did I do? | ||
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| − | You gave me more courage than you know. Your words meant the world to me. | ||
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| − | I expect they'll keep me going for quite some time to come. | ||
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| − | So yes, I plan to thank you somehow. Look forward to it! | ||
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| − | Until then, take care. | ||
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| − | ...I have a favor to ask of you all. | ||
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| − | Oh yeah? | ||
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| − | If anyone has any criticism or complaints for me, I hope you won't hold back. | ||
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| − | And where is this coming from? | ||
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| − | Just something that's been on my mind. | ||
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| − | Ha ha! Well, I am happy to lay any worries to a quick rest. | ||
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| − | I've always spoken my mind frankly to you. Even far exceeded my station to chew you out once or twice. | ||
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| − | Yeah, we ain't the type to hold back just 'cause yer a prince. I couldn't fight with ya if I thought I had to walk on eggshells. | ||
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| − | More than anything, we're friends. | ||
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| − | We are. And you're right—we HAVE all been pretty frank with each other. | ||
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| − | (I've never stopped to notice it, but I really am lucky.) | ||
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| − | Thanks, everyone. | ||
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| − | Okay, you're being weird and I don't like it. | ||
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| − | Ha! I NEVER had to worry with you, Notte. Now come on. ...Let's go home. | ||
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