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| 1 | 0 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SEQ_00 | Hardiboiled's eyes are alight with anticipation, nose full of the scent of his quarry. |
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| 2 | 1 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SEQ_01 | Awake and seething with fury, Keshkayi shares the tale of his failed scheme and Carnelian's betrayal. He freely reveals the location of the duplication device─a hidden lab in the bowels of the Kanilokka Corpus─demanding that you make the Crime King pay for ruining his plans. Although certainly eager to charge in, guns blazing, the detective first wishes to pay his respects at Noirshu's grave in the nameslates. He bids you wait for him there while he picks up his air-wheeler from the repair shop. |
| 3 | 2 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SEQ_02 | Your wait at the nameslates ends with the arrival of Mymond, who bears a letter from an apologetic detective. Hardiboiled writes that he has gone to confront Carnelian alone, not wanting to risk any more lives for his vendetta. No sooner do you finish reading when Hildibrand and the others arrive, having interrogated Keshkayi and confirmed that Noirshu's soul was indeed transferred into an oglop. You inform them of Hardiboiled's reckless solo endeavor, and the inspector immediately dashes off at a ludicrous pace. Meanwhile, in the Kanilokka Corpus lab, Carnelian has succeeded in creating multiple replicas of himself. He merges his clot copies into the towering form of the Lich, and proceeds to treat Hardiboiled to a hostile demonstration of his ancestor's necromantic magicks... ※In the event that you leave the area, you may return by speaking with the accommodating reforger at the driftdowns. |
| 4 | 3 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SEQ_03 | As the undying zombies rise again and again, Hardiboiled's cool demeanor begins to crack, but Hildibrand's persuasive dance moves provide a timely rescue. Now able to combine the detective's firepower with the inspector's gentlemanly flair, they manage to overwhelm the incredulous Lich. You arrive with the others just as Hardiboiled aims for the kill, but the revelation of Noirshu's survival proves a fatal distraction. Carnelian unleashes a spell of certain death at the detective, yet it is Hildibrand's soul that is torn free when he intercepts the unholy blast. This seeming tragedy allows the fate-linked pair to fuse the spiritual and corporeal into a new form of their own─Hildiboiled! The golden giant shrugs off the Lich's deadly incantations before slamming him into submission with unprecedented Mandervillian might. The impact severs their union, and Hildibrand's soul is soon caught up by the afterlife's inexorable current. Yet a sliver of life remains in the inspector's breast, and you draw his soul back into his body with your own irresistible performance. With Hildibrand none the worse for wear, you leave the lab behind to accompany Hardiboiled as he awaits Noirshu's long-overdue restoration. |
| 5 | 4 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SEQ_04 | You head outside to escape the oppressive air of the facility, and it is not long until Hildibrand and the others emerge with the restored Noirshu. Overwhelmed with emotion at the return of his assistant, Hardiboiled is ready to call it a day...only to find Hildibrand sat astride his beloved Night Stallion. The inspector's attempt to operate the air-wheeler sends it shooting up into the air, where he and the vehicle are promptly struck by lightning and spun off into the distance. Nashu chases after her ever-dwindling mentor, leaving you to accept Hardiboiled's invitation to meet him back at his house in Solution Nine. |
| 6 | 5 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SEQ_05 | The case now closed thanks to your stalwart assistance, the detective shows his appreciation by presenting you with a Night Stallion replica (sans customization). From Noirshu you receive a delightful new oglop companion─one of the many friends she made during her insectoid days. Having said their farewells, Hardiboiled and his oddly familiar assistant return to running their detective agency. You wonder if your paths will ever cross again, even as their distinctive silhouettes are swallowed by the neon jungle of Solution Nine... |
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| 25 | 24 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_TODO_00 | Wait at the designated location in the nameslates. |
| 26 | 25 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_TODO_01 | Wait at the designated location in the nameslates. |
| 27 | 26 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_TODO_02 | Speak with Hardiboiled in Yuweyawata. |
| 28 | 27 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_TODO_03 | Speak with Noirshu in Solution Nine. |
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| 49 | 48 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_000 | Right, let's head inside and hear what Keshkayi has to say for himself. |
| 50 | 49 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_001 | Well, “mastermind”? What happened to you? |
| 51 | 50 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYSTERIOUSRESEARCHER_000_002 | The duplication device was restored. I had all that I required to build my genius army... |
| 52 | 51 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYSTERIOUSRESEARCHER_000_003 | But mere moments before I began to replicate my brilliant self en masse, that damnable cur burned the hand that freed him. |
| 53 | 52 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYSTERIOUSRESEARCHER_100_003 | Seared as I was by Carnelian's sorcery, it was a miracle I managed to escape at all... But of my ambitions? Naught survives but smoke and ashes. |
| 54 | 53 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYSTERIOUSRESEARCHER_000_004 | I want you to make him pay! You'll find the device in a hidden lab on the lowest level of the Kanilokka Corpus. |
| 55 | 54 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYSTERIOUSRESEARCHER_000_005 | If Carnelian's aim is mass self-replication, then that is where he must be. It will take time for the alien technology to do its work... |
| 56 | 55 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_100_006 | Trying to tame a vicious breed like the Crime King was a gamble...and you lost. But lucky for you, I was planning to bring him down anyway. |
| 57 | 56 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_006 | Looks like I called how things played out, more or less. Didn't twig that Carnelian would hole up in a lab right beneath our noses, though. |
| 58 | 57 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_007 | Hand this sorry sod over to the authorities as soon as he's able to walk. Might put up a fight, but I doubt he'll be much of a challenge for a strapping hunter like yourself. |
| 59 | 58 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CIRCINE_000_008 | He's welcome to try. Don't worry, I'll be sure to see him into custody. |
| 60 | 59 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_009 | We know where Carnelian is now, and I'm ready to charge in, guns blazing...but first I wanna pay my respects at Noirshu's grave. |
| 61 | 60 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_100_009 | While burying the dead isn't the custom in Alexandria, Noirshu and I were never comfortable with the whole regulator deal. I'd be damned if I was gonna forget, and putting her to rest was my way of honoring her memory... |
| 62 | 61 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_010 | Night Stallion's been in the shop, so I'll head over and pick him up. Go on ahead to the nameslates, and I'll meet you there. |
| 63 | 62 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CIRCINE_000_015 | Leave Keshkayi to me. I'll nurse him back to health, then see him delivered to the sentries. |
| 64 | 63 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_100 | Your progress through the battle will be saved at certain points. In the event that you are defeated, you will be able to try again from the most recent of these. |
| 65 | 64 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_101 | Please note that if you enter battles associated with other quests or log out from the game, this progress will be lost. |
| 66 | 65 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_103 | You must be a Disciple of War or Magic of level 100 or above to proceed. |
| 67 | 66 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYMOND_000_300 | Surprise─it's me again. Got a letter here for you from the detective. |
| 68 | 67 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_MYMOND_000_301 | Right, that's my business done. Time to go and pry into someone else's. |
| 69 | 68 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_302 | (-Hardiboiled's Letter-)*Sorry for the change of plans, Player, but I need to handle Carnelian alone.* |
| 70 | 69 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_303 | (-Hardiboiled's Letter-)*You've helped me out time and again, and I ain't letting you risk your life for my personal vendetta.* |
| 71 | 70 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_304 | (-Hardiboiled's Letter-)*I'll put the Crime King in the ground, where he belongs. You just sit tight and wait for the good news.* |
| 72 | 71 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_100_305 | Player! HEY, PLAYER! |
| 73 | 72 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_305 | We've learned the most astonishing fact! |
| 74 | 73 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_306 | The new researcher recruit of our Gentle Dead friend here spoke of a lady he had seen on the lowest level of the Kanilokka Corpus─a lady who could very well be Noirshu! |
| 75 | 74 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_307 | She lies unmoving within a capsule of some kind, looking as if she but dreams in peaceful slumber. |
| 76 | 75 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_308 | We then made at once for Circine's house to demand the truth from Keshkayi. The villain soon folded beneath my expert interrogation, and admitted to transferring Noirshu's soul from her captive vessel into an oglop shell. |
| 77 | 76 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_309 | Where *is* Detective Hardiboiled, by the way? I want so badly to let him know his assistant is alive and well! Well, mostly. |
| 78 | 77 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_310 | Seeking vengeance on his own, you say!? This calls for the utmost haste! |
| 79 | 78 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_311 | Wait for me, Inspector! |
| 80 | 79 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_312 | We should shamble along, as well! |
| 81 | 80 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_320 | Meanwhile, in the hidden depths of the Kanilokka Corpus... |
| 82 | 81 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_321 | Now that's a sickening sight. One bloodstained Crime King was already too much. |
| 83 | 82 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_322 | I don't recall sending you an invitation, Hardiboiled. |
| 84 | 83 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_323 | But no matter. I am afforded the chance to test my newfound strength... |
| 85 | 84 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_324 | Hm hm hm... I can feel it surging through me... The nigh-unlimited power! |
| 86 | 85 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_325 | Oof. The dames might've called you handsome once, but you might wanna check a mirror... |
| 87 | 86 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_326 | Behold: the majestic form of the Lich! Let us begin with a demonstration of my ancestor's dominion over the undead. |
| 88 | 87 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_327 | Great. This keeps getting creepier! |
| 89 | 88 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_330 | During this battle, you will be fighting as Detective Hardiboiled and gain access to a special dodge action. |
| 90 | 89 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_331 | With the proper timing, you can use **Molting Python** to avoid taking damage, even if you are within the area of an enemy's attack. |
| 91 | 90 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_332 | Certain enemy attacks will be preceded by a countdown icon. When this countdown progresses to the **Molting Python** icon, quickly use the **Molting Python** action. |
| 92 | 91 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_340 | Unliving minions...tear that man apart! |
| 93 | 92 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_341 | Let us remember to always comport ourselves in a gentlemanly manner, everyone! |
| 94 | 93 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_342 | What just happened...? |
| 95 | 94 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_343 | Forcing our zombie brethren to act against their will is simply unconscionable. Whilst I do not condone violence, this situation appears beyond a peaceful resolution. Allow me to assist! |
| 96 | 95 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_344 | A soft-boiled savior in hell... Thanks, pal. |
| 97 | 96 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_345 | You dare interfere!? I'll kill you both! |
| 98 | 97 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_OBLIVIONMEMBER05295_000_347 | If you need to head back to Yuweyawata, just say the word. |
| 99 | 98 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_348 | Travel to Yuweyawata? |
| 100 | 99 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_350 | This one's for Noirshu... |
| 101 | 100 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_351 | Hold your fire! Detective, your assistant is alive! |
| 102 | 101 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_352 | What did you say!? |
| 103 | 102 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_353 | I warned you about being soft, Hardiboiled. Will you never learn? |
| 104 | 103 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_354 | I'd wanted to save such exquisite magecraft for more...fitting victims, but now you clods will witness the ultimate spell firsthand! |
| 105 | 104 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_100_354 | With unholy power drawn from darkest abyss, I shall sever soul from corporeal anchor... |
| 106 | 105 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_100_355 | DEATH! |
| 107 | 106 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_355 | Bah, I've slain the dolt instead... Though I'm glad to be rid of that most bothersome gnat. |
| 108 | 107 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_356 | Inspector! |
| 109 | 108 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_357 | Hildibrand! |
| 110 | 109 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_358 | Oh, I've died. How un-Mandervillian of me! |
| 111 | 110 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_359 | Is that...Hildibrand's ghost? |
| 112 | 111 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_360 | O such bittersweet sorrow... A soul should dissipate soon after leaving the flesh, but lo: our resilient zombie overlord endures in spectral form. |
| 113 | 112 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_361 | Hello!? This battle isn't over! |
| 114 | 113 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_362 | Even with your entire entourage of fools, you cannot contest our power combined! |
| 115 | 114 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_363 | Master Zombibrand's spiritual essence has merged with Master Hardiboiled's physical form! It's brilliant, it's blinding, it's... |
| 116 | 115 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_364 | A pure gold soul! |
| 117 | 116 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_100_364 | This changes nothing! |
| 118 | 117 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_365 | Hardiboiled!? It cannot be... |
| 119 | 118 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBOILED_000_366 | (-???-)Hardiboiled is not here right now... |
| 120 | 119 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBOILED_000_367 | (-Hildiboiled-)You can call us Hildiboiled! And your goose is cooked... |
| 121 | 120 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBOILED_200_367 | My dear fellow! |
| 122 | 121 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBOILED_100_367 | No evil can stand against the giant, golden Manderville man! |
| 123 | 122 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_368 | Yes, you've learned the truth of it: your precious Noirshu never really died. |
| 124 | 123 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_369 | Keshkayi needed a subject for his soul transference experiments, and the task of procuring the victim fell to me. Your name, Hardiboiled, was at the top of my hit list. |
| 125 | 124 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_370 | I drew upon ancestral sorcery to cast you into a deathlike sleep─for ease of delivery, you understand. But then your meddling assistant threw herself into the spell's path, and I was forced to settle for her instead. |
| 126 | 125 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_371 | I had to dig up Noirshu's “corpse” following the burial, then proffer her to Keshkayi in place of your sorry hide. So it was that her soul ended up in that insect vessel. |
| 127 | 126 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_372 | You bastard! You did that *knowing* how much I hate oglops! |
| 128 | 127 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_373 | Now, now, let us remain civilized. The process is entirely reversible... |
| 129 | 128 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_100_374 | Oh dear. My apologies, but I feel the draw of an irresistible force... |
| 130 | 129 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_374 | Oh. That's right. Master Zombibrand has died... And to his untethered soul comes the call! |
| 131 | 130 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_375 | See you on the other side, my friends! |
| 132 | 131 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_376 | Don't leave me behind, Inspector! |
| 133 | 132 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_377 | Look─his body's still breathing! We gotta drag that soft-boiled soul back! |
| 134 | 133 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_100_377 | I smote that simpleton with enough ultimate death magic to kill him ten times over. There *is* no coming back. |
| 135 | 134 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_Q1_000_000 | What will you do? |
| 136 | 135 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_A1_000_001 | Perform the Manderville. |
| 137 | 136 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_A1_000_002 | Must I do...the dance? |
| 138 | 137 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_A1_000_003 | I think we all knew it would come to this, but still... |
| 139 | 138 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_378 | Whoa, hey now... Don't tell me you've gone and cracked!? |
| 140 | 139 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_379 | Oh, I say! |
| 141 | 140 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_380 | Thanks to that stirring performance by my adventuring associate, I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, have returned to life and am back on the case! |
| 142 | 141 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_100_381 | But you can't... It's not possible! |
| 143 | 142 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_381 | Heh. Toughest guy I ever saw... |
| 144 | 143 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_382 | Now, what was that about fixing Noirshu? You can really get her back to normal? |
| 145 | 144 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_383 | Your assistant's recumbent form is being held within this very facility. We need but extract her soul from the oglop, and reunite it with her original body. |
| 146 | 145 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_384 | I had Keshkayi provide me with a step-by-step procedure for operating the transference apparatus. It should pose no great difficulty to restore Mistress Noirshu ourselves. |
| 147 | 146 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_385 | The rest of us should wait at the entrance, then. |
| 148 | 147 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_000_390 | Even the ultimate death magic failed to slay him... Never mind those other fiends─that dolt was the true monster. |
| 149 | 148 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_391 | The inspector is unstoppable! |
| 150 | 149 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_395 | You know what, it stinks in here... Let's head outside. |
| 151 | 150 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_400 | (-???-)Detective Hardiboiled! |
| 152 | 151 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_401 | Hey, dollface... You're looking well. |
| 153 | 152 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_402 | Hi, I'm Noirshu. Thank you ever so much for putting me back in my own body! |
| 154 | 153 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_403 | The resemblance to Nashu is, as you say, uncanny. |
| 155 | 154 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_404 | Right? Like peas in a pod, I tell ya. |
| 156 | 155 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_405 | Right, I've had my fill of musty old labs. Time to blow this joint! |
| 157 | 156 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_406 | Hey, who said you could ride the Stallion!? |
| 158 | 157 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_407 | Surely once-fused fellows such as ourselves are above cursory formalities such as asking for permission... |
| 159 | 158 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HILDIBRAND_000_408 | Whoooaaa! |
| 160 | 159 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_100_408 | Watch that lightning! The chassis can't take a direct hit... |
| 161 | 160 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_409 | Wait for me, Inspector! |
| 162 | 161 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_410 | Gosh, that looked dangerous. |
| 163 | 162 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_411 | Eh, he'll be fine. It's Night Stallion I'm worried about─I just had him repaired. |
| 164 | 163 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_CARNELIAN_100_411 | How did I lose to such idiots? Am I dreaming? Surely this is a nightmare... |
| 165 | 164 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_412 | I'll deliver Mister Lots o' Clots here to the tin men. You can head back with Noirshu to my place in Solution Nine. |
| 166 | 165 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_ZOMBIEA_000_413 | And I shall re-enter the facility to recruit from the remaining zombies. I bid you gentlepeople good day. |
| 167 | 166 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_500 | Behind that rubbish receptacle is where I would hide and keep watch over the detective. |
| 168 | 167 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_501 | It was surprisingly fun living as an oglop, but boy am I glad to be back in my own body. |
| 169 | 168 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_502 | That makes two of us. Couldn't imagine having one of those creepers as an assistant. |
| 170 | 169 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_503 | I went and handed Carnelian over to the authorities. They'll restore him and all his monstrous pals to their original mook selves, then toss 'em in the slammer. |
| 171 | 170 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_504 | In other words, that's all she wrote on the Case of the Fiendish Fugitives. You're a handy gal to have around, Player. |
| 172 | 171 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_505 | As thanks for sticking with me through thick and thin, I made you a replica of Night Stallion. Doesn't have the same customizations, but it still runs plenty fast. Use this key when you're ready to ride. |
| 173 | 172 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_506 | I have a gift for you too! Of sorts! I made lots of friends while I was oglopped, and one of the little fellas has big dreams of traveling the world. |
| 174 | 173 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_507 | Take him along on your adventures─he'll be fantastic company! |
| 175 | 174 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_Q2_000_000 | What will you say? |
| 176 | 175 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_A2_000_001 | My own oglop buddy! |
| 177 | 176 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_A2_000_002 | My own oglop buddy... |
| 178 | 177 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_508 | Look at you embracing danger. I told you, those tiny devils are harbingers of death and disease... |
| 179 | 178 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_509 | You're right to be wary. Like I told you, those tiny devils are harbingers of death and disease... |
| 180 | 179 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_510 | Oh, they're no such thing! Oglops are harmless, not to mention cute as a chitinous button! |
| 181 | 180 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_511 | R-Right, well, it's your funeral: keep it where you can see it, or stow it away in your pack. |
| 182 | 181 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_512 | Speaking of companions, I wonder where that gentleman fop and Nashu disappeared to. Not that I'm worried or anything, but I owe them a tip of the hat at the very least... |
| 183 | 182 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_513 | Anyhow, Noirshu and me are gonna get back to running our detective agency here in Solution Nine. Hopefully we'll cross paths again on some other case. |
| 184 | 183 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_514 | Our time together in the great alleyway of life was brief but golden...like the richest, yellowest of yolk. |
| 185 | 184 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_515 | See ya 'round, Player... |
| 186 | 185 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_SYSTEM_000_520 | With the completion of Inconceivably Further Hildibrand Adventures, you can now exchange MGP for a new orchestrion roll by speaking with the Gold Saucer attendant at the Gold Saucer. |
| 187 | 186 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_420 | His trail had evaporated like mist in the neon haze. The city carried on, uncaring. |
| 188 | 187 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_421 | I fell into a familiar humdrum rhythm, my world gone curiously quiet. |
| 189 | 188 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_422 | There was a gnawing absence of irritating-yet-endearing whimsy... But that's life, ain't it? No such thing as a perfect egg. |
| 190 | 189 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_423 | Let me leave you with a few words of wisdom. |
| 191 | 190 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIBOILED_000_424 | If it ain't tough, it ain't boiled enough. But sometimes a man needs to be...gentle. |
| 192 | 191 | TEXT_CHRHDB952_05482_HARDIJOSHU_000_425 | Who are you talking to, Detective? |