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| | + | Synonyms for poop: |
| | + | poo |
| | + | poopy |
| | + | dung |
| | + | scat |
| | + | guana |
| | + | fesces |
| | + | stool |
| | + | droppings |
| | + | s**t |
| | + | crap |
| | + | toilet treasure |
| | + | Most users of serenes forest |
| | + | poo-poo |
| | + | ka-ka |
| | + | sulfiric fudge |
| | + | bowel movement |
| | + | sludge |
| | + | black water |
| | + | hershey sqirts |
| | + | runs |
| | + | skid marks |
| | + | turd |
| | + | BM |
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| − | <b>Narrator:</b><br>
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| − | All of their battles have led them here. Now, at long last, they've
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| − | finally reached the Dragon's Gate. Hector gains a brief respite before
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| − | the decisive battle. Shortly thereafter, he noticed something… Ninian
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| − | has gone missing. There! Her pale figure vanishes into the dark
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| − | woods, her gait is unsteady, as though she were possessed. Hector
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| − | quickly gives chase.<br>
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| − | <br>
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| − | (Chapter title is displayed – Chapter 19x pt 2: A Glimpse in Time)<br>
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| − | (Flashback)<br>
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| − | <b>Man:</b><br>
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| − | …You hide and wait here. There's food and water in this pack. …If you
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| − | ration yourselves, it should last about ten days. <br>
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| − | <b>Young Girl:</b><br>
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| − | …What about you, Daddy? Are you going away?<br>
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| − | <b>Man:</b><br>
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| − | Daddy has to go to Aenir. …I'm going to get Mommy.<br>
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| − | <b>Young Girl:</b><br>
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| − | …Mommy? Where is she?<br>
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| − | <b>Man:</b><br>
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| − | Some bad men took her away. They can't have gone very far, though. I
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| − | have to go after them and save Mommy. You wait ten days… If Daddy's not
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| − | back by then, take your brother and go to the other side. You're a
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| − | clever girl. You know the way, right?<br>
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| − | <b>Young Girl:</b><br>
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| − | …Daddy…<br>
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| − | <b>Young Boy:</b><br>
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| − | Daddy… Don't go…<br>
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| − | <b>Man:</b><br>
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| − | …You're good children. Both of you. I'll come for you. I'll be back…<br>
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| − | <br>
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| − | (Flashback ends)<br>
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| − | <b>Ninian:</b><br>
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| − | ……..<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | Ninian? Why are you running? …Is there something here?<br>
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| − | <b>Ninian:</b><br>
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| − | ……This place… I feel as if I know it. …It's…very familiar.<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | What?<br>
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| − | <br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Lyndis! Is Ninian well? …What is it?<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | I'm not sure. But she said she knows this place. Could it have
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| − | something to do with her amnesia?<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | Why would she be familiar with anything on the Dread Isle?<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | …It's a very old building. It must have been abandoned for centuries…<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | What about the Dragon's Gate? We're way off course now.<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | Ooh! You're so insensitive! This might restore Ninian's memory! Try and
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| − | be a little patient!<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | Listen, aren't we in a bit of a hurry here? While we're wasting time,
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| − | your father could be--<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | It's OK, Hector. Let's see what happens.<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | He's too nice for his own good. You agree with me, right, Mark. Hm?<br>
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| − | (Teodor appears)<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | Hello…<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | You… Do you live here?<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | No, I'm a simple traveler. I was walking in the woods and became tired.
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| − | I was resting here. This building… It's been empty for a long time.<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | Really? I think we'll take a rest here as well. Is that all right?<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | Yes, of course.<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | What is this place?<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | It's a ruin from the Scouring… The residence of a dark sorcerer. I've
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| − | found several ancient tomes here. Fascinating stuff, really. If I can
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| − | unlock their secrets, I can move closer to the darkness. From what I've
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| − | gathered so far, I must make further reparations.<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Reparations?<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | Yes. It's the fate of those who study dark magic. If you covet the
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| − | dark, you must enter it of your own free will. You must erase yourself
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| − | and become an empty vessel. Only then will you be able to receive the
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| − | dark and master it. If your disposition is weak, the dark will
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| − | overwhelm you. You will be…lost… …Ofttimes, you will forget why you
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| − | seek the power to begin with. Only a few people ever gain true power.
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| − | To win such a prize, one's self is a small and insignificant sacrifice.
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | ……<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | I've heard rumors… Bramimond, one of the eight legends, devoted himself
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| − | entirely to the dark. All emotion, all memory… dissolved in a river of
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| − | dark. That is how he received the power to best dragons.<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | …I don't understand. Why would anyone want power at the cost of his own
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| − | identity?<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | "I must have it at any cost." I believe every living soul has felt such
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| − | desire. I know I have. Have you not, Lord Eliwood of Pherae?<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | What?!?<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | You… It was you!?<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | Uhai and Aion's deaths were convenient… Your exhaustion is even more
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| − | convenient… I, Teodor, lay claim to the deed of killing the young noble
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| − | of Pherae. When I'm done, I will examine this building's treasures at
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| − | my leisure.<br>
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| − | (Teodor leaves, black mist appears)<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | Black…fog? I can't see anything!<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | Blast! Those used to this ink will have an advantage…<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | Ninian!! She's gone!! Do you think they took Ninian?<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Let's go, Hector!<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | All right! That scum… No Black Fang must be allowed to live!!<br>
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| − | (Preparation screen is entered)<br>
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| − | (End preparations)<br>
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| − | (Start of battle)<br>
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| − | (Versus Teodor)<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | I am Teodor the Shrike, of the Black Fang. You will die now.<br>
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| − | (Teodor dies)<br>
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| − | <b>Teodor:</b><br>
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| − | This is what… I spoke of. If I had… more power…<br>
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| − | (After map is cleared)<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | That about wraps this up. Eliwood? How about over there?<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Fine. But…where is Ninian? Has anyone seen her?<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | I found her! She's inside.<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | Hm? Why isn't she with you?<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | There's a library filled with ancient books inside. She's been in
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| − | there, staring at a picture. I can't get her to move.<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | What kind of picture?<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | A picture of a dragon and a human.<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | From the Scouring? We've got a lot of those in Castle Ostia.<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | No, it's not a picture of the actual fighting. It shows a single human
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| − | and a single dragon. …It's a very eerie picture.<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | …It must have belonged to the dark sorcerer who used to live here.<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | I wonder what kind of person that magic user was…<br>
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| − | <b>Ninian:</b><br>
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| − | ……<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Ninian! Are you ready?<br>
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| − | <b>Ninian:</b><br>
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| − | Yes, um… I'm sorry for the trouble…<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | Well? Did you…remember something?<br>
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| − | <b>Ninian:</b><br>
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| − | There's… No, nothing. I'm sorry……<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Don't push yourself. You'll remember soon enough.<br>
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| − | <b>Lyn:</b><br>
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| − | That's right! Cheer up!<br>
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| − | <b>Ninian:</b><br>
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| − | Yes…<br>
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| − | <b>Hector:</b><br>
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| − | Let's get moving! We've been fighting since we got here. If we make it
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| − | to the Dragon's Gate, we win. We've got to rescue your father!<br>
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| − | <b>Eliwood:</b><br>
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| − | Right!<br>
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| − | (Hector's group leaves, Nergal teleports in.)<br>
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| | <b>Nergal:</b><br> | | <b>Nergal:</b><br> |
| − | What is this place? I was supposed to be at the Dragon's Gate. Why am I
| + | you forgot wiggle strings <br> |
| − | here? Ah… Now I remember. I was here a long, long time ago… During the
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| − | Scouring… I studied dark magic here. This… I left something here.
| + | Oh...sorry, wiggle strings then. |
| − | Something valuable… Urrgg… My head… The pain… Bah. It must not be worth
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| − | much if I never bothered returning for it. I have power now. Nothing
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| − | else matters. I will open the Dragon's Gate and get even more power…
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| − | The power to defeat anyone. Power…<br>
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