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I want to leave Keplan...
But I don't have enough money to go to Calpheon...
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That cat is far too nimble. It refuses to be caught.
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What should I do when I grow up?
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Hmm...
It's hard to decide.
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Hey! That big fish. How can you sell a fish as big as a house?
Who will be the owner? Who will be the seller for that matter?
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I'm seeing lots of new faces these days.
You'll soon learn that hunting isn't easy.
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To destroy the watchmen of the nature...
Mayeri and Rikta are blinded by money.
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I can't do anything other than
drink booze because of my injury.
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We heard a secret story yesterday.
It was about something hidden in the city... It must be a treasure.
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Isn't our girl pretty?
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Me and my wife first met each other
working for the Xian Merchant Guild.
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I knew it.
That bastard's been planning this from the start.
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Get lost, you filthy reptiles.
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Stay away from Karanda Ridge.
It's the home of the Harpies.
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Beyond this wooden fence is Kamasylvia,
the land of the Ganelle.
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I've never seen anything like this in the ocean. Queek!
It's definitely from the Great Ocean! Queek!
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Bzz... Bzzzz... Beebeebeep... Beebeep... Zzz
Bzzzzz... Beebeebeebeep... Beep, beep... Zzz..
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*Sighs* Just sit down already... Eat to your heart's content,
it's the least I can do in this unfortunate situation.
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When this watchtower is built, we'll be able to better protect the people.
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There's no way that's gonna break this. You gotta strike down harder.
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I'm sorry, but I cannot open this door for you.
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In my estimation, there are numerous suspicious elements surrounding the late king's demise.
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Getting a bit old, you say? Really?
Just yesterday, you were enjoying drinks at my place, haha.
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Hey, that's not how you do it.
You need to lean your body forward a bit.
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Stealing food is bad! Myop!
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Hmm? Why a scarecrow?
That's out of nowhere.
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My poor son...
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My poor son...
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I used to be called a prodigy...
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%#$!*@#....
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%#$!*@#....
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Some of the outsiders seem... negotiable.
Might be a great chance to get some extra coin.
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Sands of dust, blow as fierce as my suffering...
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Don't worry about it.
Do you think the wolves took it?
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You're not needed here. Go to the village at
Pilgrim's End and help with repairs.
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A table set up in the shade.
This is probably a popular spot for people to relax in.
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A sword stand for displaying high-quality swords.
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An old box. It's unknown what's inside.
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A container filled with experiment materials.
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Luggage is piled here.
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(Praying reverently.)
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...
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Welcome to the Shakatu's Territory, Adventurer!
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A journal kept by an adventurer named Konko.
The first page says, "A Valencian lady, love of passion."
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Sprinkled Drew's Cloud Shards
to a suspicious kitty.
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All set. Shall we go up the mountain to gather more herbs today?
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A stone that looks very similar to something.
Not only similar, but almost exactly the same.
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Queen of the Ganelle! I have heard of the unsavory incidents
that occurred in Kamasylvia after the revelation of our Mother's prophecy.
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Confound it, lass! Who do you take me for?
Bah, you Ganelle and your standards!
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Northern Wheat Plantation is quiet as always.
How do you like it?
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Garmoth
will lead us.
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It's a big operation from what I heard.
A big operation conducted in secrecy to be precise.
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Pu! You're lucky that I'm on vacation
in such a long time. Pa~
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I'm worried the folks fishing outside might catch a cold.
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Dude, that's already the third time today!
Are you here just for the grub?
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I don't think that would happen.
He wouldn't make such a decision like that.
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Oh my, is that a wolf?
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Once the brightest wagon leaves,
we will leave too.
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Pu! I won't be fooled this time. Pa!
I'll keep watching for any suspicious activities. Pa!
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Ar-aren't you the one ch-chosen by the Crow?
Things are hectic b-because of you.
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This is the Valley Lily Inn.
There is a selection of delicious looking dishes placed on the table.
The patrons enjoy themselves
by playing darts and making wagers.
Heidel's guards ...
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(The water is evaporating, revealing an artifact.)
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I can see the Gahaz Bandits from here.
I see they built some Watchtowers here and there.
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...I believe that everything is Mother's will.
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Look, look at my lantern!
I wished that I could eat Lara's grain soup forever!
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Humans tend to change their minds
often on the spur of the moment...
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It's turtally obvious, but those cheeky rabbits
won't stand a chance once we get serious, turt.
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Are we really getting on the Sky Balloon?
How did you even think of this?
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Great, great. It's perfect.
I will not accept a single mistake.
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The tavern is not available now.
You can't go in unless you have permission.
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This is unexpected.
I never thought the Old Moon Guild would support the Terrmian Festival.
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Oh master of the holy flame...
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A scribble left by the famous mathematician,
physicist, astronomer, and artist Pyresh.
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This is why kids are... I mean...
If they were going to do it anyway, wouldn't it be better if they did it the first time they were told...
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It's a little steep but there isn't anything a careful jump can't solve.
Keep going down that way.
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Karanda's Nest of Eggs.
Peepo is definitely looking at it.
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What do you want to exchange?
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<Solution to Low Supplies>
If there's no bread, then cake!
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(The size is different. This isn't the criminal's footprint.)
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Foolish politicians! We will never welcome back
a dead king who raked in so much in taxes!
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It is only a matter of time before we are detected
if we cannot free these chains.
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Don't say anything.
It's the only way you can survive.
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Quiet! Queek... Hold your tongue before the God of Fishing...
Get down on your knees next to me and start praying! Queek...
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All this boasting and no real heavyweights...
There is no one to out-drink me here.
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But won't it be dangerous?
What if we see more of them weapons moving around.
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There are faint traces of scribbles written by the architect of Sycrakea
beneath the aquatic plants growing above the columnar joint.
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Papa... Don't move a mussel!
Make one false move... and I poke! Pupu!
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Uhh... You know how many years we've been trading here?
We can't just pack up and leave now!
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This den of incessant harpies...
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...
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Phew.... It was freezing cold, but I had a really rewarding trip!
I'd better warm myself up now with a nice hot cup of star anise tea.
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Aw... Wilson. Shhh! Someone might hear us.
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For some reason, I'm detecting
traces of Do arts around here...
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...
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A mystical egg shining with light.
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A mystical egg shining with light.
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Oh dear... I'm done for.
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A book that was forbidden long ago.
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Time here works differently from your world.
Still wouldn't hurt to give me a rough estimate on when you'll be back, I think.
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The ones who restored peace to this world and the abyss from 1,500 years ago...
Wherever could they have gone? They were no ordinary people, I'm sure...
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