Part 2: South Parmecia
Script typed up by: Lineage
How did you come to Polca Village? Through the cave? Nobody has come to this village since... Oh, you defeated that hobgoblin? Wow! Now we can use that tunnel to travel between Polca and the winderness area!
Young men these days are lucky! I wish I was young again!
Hirsute? 'Cause I'm a beastman. I'm not hairy enough though. I envy those hairy guys!
Wolfman near shop:
Mt. Volcano is home to beastmen. We were a warlike tribe, but we've almost forgotten how to fight.
Breathe deeply.... Wonderful air, huh?
Clank! Clank! All of our weapons are made by me! But, who used them in this peaceful country?
Beast by the exit to Bedoe:
To the east is the sacred area of Volcanon.
You're not aware, but Volcanon has become irritated...
...like that! And, it's getting worse. What's wrong you ask?
Whoa! Mt. Volcano erupted! It's an evil omen.
Help! Help! I can't...get up! You, please turn me over!
Are you a wimp? Push harder!
Good, good! Push!
(Giggle)...sorry, I had to test you. I'm happy to meet you. He must like you. Oh no, I can't tell you who HE is. See you later!
The beastman checks the boy.
Good heavens! He's badly injured!
What's all this noise?
Mayor, a boy from the mountain is seriously injured!
Ohhh...his eyes are seriously damaged! He must have been caught in the eruption....
He needs prompt treatment!
Yes! Bring him into my house!
He came down from the mountain.... He's not from Polca, or Bedoe.... Where did he come from?
Oh, this is serious! I hope he survives the night.
Ah...stop...no! I don't want...to see.... My...head...aches....
HEADING FOR BEDOE
They're looking for something.
He's not here...not under the cliff....
There are marks of a battle here and there! Against the birdmen of Bedoe?
Could be... see those volcanic rocks?
Nobody but Volcanon can do that! He has never before killed birdmen, but...
Stupid Polca kids!
Polcan people are cowards that live in peace. They shall never return alive!
How can you...defeat... devils?
Ah! You have the jewel of Evil around your neck. It's you, BOWIE. We've been waiting for you.
BOWIE, did you hear that? He said, he had been waiting for you. Why do the devils want you?