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勝利條件： 打倒敵軍首領 |
| 敵軍所屬： ガルガスタン王國 |
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[Upon hearing strange rumors, Denam arrives at the exotic port town. A group of villagers huddle around a storyteller.] WOMAN: By Philaha, did you truly see it!? What did the monster do next? SEADOG: Would I lie to a pretty lass like you? Sirens, leviathans.... Any man of the sea worth his salt's seen one. If you find one who says he hasn't, he's no man of the sea! He's a landlubber, without spine or spirit! WOMAN: If you say so! I suppose you're different? SEADOG: Care to find out for yourself? I've no engagements later this evening. Ha ha! On with the game! Who throws the bones next? [A pirate lurches over toward the table, eyeing the young woman.] RAGNAR: Why not drink with us, lass? We've plenty of coin, and far less hot wind than you'll get from between his wilting whiskers. WOMAN: Look in a mirror before you talk of wilting whiskers! All the coin in the world won't get me one step closer to the table with you. RAGNAR: You even know who you're talking to!? [A number of bystanders back away.] SEADOG: Might I venture a guess? You're...a street louse with horns on his head. A milker of cows, perhaps? RAGNAR: You'd call the pirate Ragnar a street louse!? [Ragnar's rising voice scares away the rest of the bystanders.] SEADOG: Then you do not deny you are a milker of cows! Yes! I knew it by the vacant lookin your eyes! You pirates are ever so, all whey and no cream. Ha ha! RAGNAR: You scrawny little - [Denam arrives with the hope to restore order.] DENAM: Sheathe your sword, lest you care to see blood. RAGNAR: And who're you!? Is this town filled with insolent wretches!? What? You're but a child! A child who plays at soldiers, from the look. PIRATE: I know that one. He's been fighting the Bakram, he has! Captain, that's the one they call the hero of Golyat! RAGNAR: You don't say? Our tide's coming in, boys! Grab the child. We'll hand him over to the Bakram, then find some wenches who'll take our coin! DENAM: They're not afraid of blood, apparently. Let's show them some. Storyteller! I've an eye for a swordarm, and I doubt yours will need any help in this fight. SEADOG: Watch as the handsome lad steals my thunder! Diego may be a man of the sea, but he can hold his own on shifting deck or solid ground. [The storyteller Diego brandishes his weapon and teams with Denam to take down the pirates.] RAGNAR: Watch it, old man! You'd best not be planning to steal our booty! DIEGO: I thought stealing was your job, pirate! Rest easy. I've no interest in the squabbles of boys. RAGNAR: Boys!? Curse your sandy piehole! I'll kill you and the Resistance brat both! DIEGO: Wind and bluster seems to be your idiom. Take what you want, kill who you dislike - that's the pirate's way, no? But odn't make the mistake of thinking me an easy mark! Let's see what you've got! RAGNAR: Careful what you ask for! [Diego dies.] DIEGO: What kind of ending...this? Where are the riches...the women? DENAM: I...let him die. [The brute is defeated.] RAGNAR: Mama always told me...only go for the low hangin' fruits...and girls. [Diego drinks by the docks, children running past him. Denam walks toward him but is halted by the beggars.] DENAM: Sorry...can I help you? DIEGO: Don't waste your time, boy. Throw 'em a crust of bread, and you'll never see the end of 'em. DENAM: You're the storyteller from the market square. [Denam turns to the children and eventually they leave.] DIEGO: I'll bet you're wondering: How can he drink in front of them starving kids? What I want to know is: Would drinking elsewhere change anything? It won't fill their bellies, that's for sure. DENAM: ... DIEGO: This is the bottom of the cask, boy. Lees and dregs. Got our share of refugees, too, thanks to you and your kind. DENAM: You're suggesting I drove those children here? DIEGO: Refugees don't grow on trees. But don't you worry none. Just keep on with your resisting, and we'll find a way to feed 'em. Or not. DENAM: I'm not averting my eyes from the truth. I know what I've done, and why. DIEGO: There's a leader of the Resistance for you! More noble words in one breath than most men say in a year. Pay no mind to a scoundrel like me. I know my place. Hadn't you best be off? I'm sure a man like you's got plenty needs doing. DENAM: I was thinking what a shame it is that a swordarm like yours languishes in a town like this. [Denam turns to leave, abandoning Diego to his drink. He launches the bottle and a small child steps out of his house, picks it up, and takes a seat right next to Diego.] |
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