А дальше - сны, сны, сны. Любите ли вы текстовые новеллы? Если да, то вам очень повезло. Если же нет...
Дома:
- Yonah?
- Oh. H-hi, Dad.
- How are you feeling?
- I'm okay. Sometimes it still hurts, but that fish medicine you got helps a lot.
- Good.
- Um...Dad? Are you gonna stay here tonight?
...есть два варианта ответа, да/нет, но не будьте мудаком.
- I'll stay with you.
- Yaaay! Dad is going to stay home tonight!
- Easy, Yonah! You'll hurt something.
- Tee-hee! I don't care! I'm just happy I get to see you!
- It's late. You should go to bed.
- Okay. Night, Dad!
Ночь и сон Ниера представлены... в виде текста и чарующей мелодии. Если бы не она, то сон был бы похож на какой-то роман ужасов. Или новелла прямо в игре. Что, собственно, оно и есть:
.....
.....
.....I hear a voice.
I squint and see a boy standing before me. His hair is
silver, his skin is pale, and he stares up at me with hard,
glassy eyes.
Soon his lips begin to move, but no sound comes out. What
is he saying? I can't hear him. I can't hear him. I can't
hear him I can't hear him I can't I can't I can't
I try to leave, but something about the boy holds my gaze, I
watch his face, expressionless, as his lips slowly flutter.
What is he trying to say?
Wait. It's a phrase. I can almost make it out. It starts with
an "s"... Then there's an "e"...
I can almost see it now. The letters begin to fall together,
one after the other, faster and faster.
S- E- A- L- E- D V- E- R- S- E
Oh my god. It's a Sealed Verse. The thing I am looking for,
the key to saving my little girl. I stare at the boy with
renewed ferocity, trying desperately to make out his next word.
D- R- E- A- M
Dream? What? What the hell does that mean?
The lips move again, faster now.
I can't follow them. Dammit! I can't make it out!
I want to scream. I want to tear the walls down around me.
But instead, I force myself to be calm. I can do this. I can
do it for Yonah. Slowly, ever so slowly, I parse out the
letters that make up his final words...
F- O- R- E- S- T O- F M- Y- T- H
Утром:
- Morning, Dad!
- Hey.
- What's wrong? You look all tired, and you have these weird black circles under your eyes.
- It's nothing. I just... I had a strange dream, and I didn't sleep very well.
- Oh! I have weird dreams all the time!
- I know.
- Actually, I had a totally weird dream last night!
- Did you now?
- There was a boy, and me, and we were playing this game together!
- What kind of game?
- It was called Guess The Word! ...I think he made it up, because I never heard of it before."
- How did it work?
- Um, well, the boy would move his mouth but no words would come out, so I had to guess what he was trying to say. It was hard. I wanted to play hide-and-seek, but we had to play his dumb game instead.
- ...What did he say?
- I dunno. All I could figure out was 'dream' and 'Forest of Myth.' But he said he'd be back, so I gotta study. Then I can figure out everything and win! You're gonna help me study, right, Dad?
Yeah, sure...
Выйдя из дома, Ниер надолго задумывается. Это начинает пугать даже Вайса:
- You appear lost in thought. ...This frightens me.
- It's nothing. Don't worry about it. Come on. I need to go ask Popola something.
У Пополы:
- What's up, Popola?
- Oh, hi, Nier. I just got a strange letter in the mail.
- That is certainly one piece of the writing, - Вайс
- Yeah, it's strange all right. Who's it from? - Н.
"The mayor of a small village in the Forest of Myth. It's a wooded area up north, - П.
"The Forest of Myth...!? - Н.
"They're a bright and talkative group of people. Something like this is very out of character for them, I have a bad feeling about this... - П.
"I'll check it out, - Н.
"Er, you will...? - П.
"Don't worry about it. I've got business there anyway, - Н.
"Oh...well, all right. Thank you, - П.
Попасть в Лес Мифов можно через NP, так что седлайте кабана!
Лес Мифов - это локация, которую вы запомните надолго.
Во-первых, так как в Nier я сыграл раньше, то меня не раз посещало чувство, что в Drakengard 3 территория Land of Forests - это некое продолжение Forest of Myth. Они похожи концептуально, на самом деле:
- лес, что окружён тайнами и даже ужасами
- огромное дерево
- заё*истость локации и заданий
- распространение болезни/смертоносного состояния в пределах леса
- It sure is quiet here.
- Such silence bodes ill. There's trouble on the way, I'm sure of it
- That's what I love about you, Weiss: You're such an optimist.
- Such cheek!
...когда вы подходите к главе деревни, тут, собственно, и начинаются треш и угар:
-Be...ware...the wor...ds... - глава деревни.
-The words? What do you mean? - Н.
- Contagious...words... Those...who...dr...eam..."
- Those who dream?
- Hold a moment... There is a strange new sensation in my mind, - Вайс.
Weiss's voice rose in a quizzical way. Голос narrator'a, который есть смерть, хах.
- It is NOT quizzical! - Вайс.
- What's going on here!?- Ниер.
The villager's body shuddered as he slowly opened his eyes.
Perhaps we should start by asking this man - Вайс.
- ...Wh-who are you? - ГД.
- I'm Nier. This is Weiss. We heard something happened to this village, so we came to see if we could help, - Ниер.
The villager stared at Nier and Weiss.
- If you can speak to me... I must have caught you in my dream, - ГД.
- How's that again? - Ниер.
The villager explained.
In the past weeks, a mysterious disease called the Deathdream had spread across the Forest of Myth. Those who caught it were cursed to fall asleep and live forever within the world of their own dreams. The village mayor had determined that the Deathdream was spread from person to person by spoken words, but before he could learn more, the disease took him as well.
Weiss stared at the mayor, his mouth twitching slightly.
"Now see here," he said, "are you saying that we have been absorbed into your dream?"
"Um, well...yes," said the mayor. "I think you have."
"Oh, crap," said Nier. "So that means we've caught the Deathdream?"
Before the mayor could confirm Nier's suspicion, Weiss exploded with rage.
"Ridiculous! Preposterous! Completely unfathomable on every conceivable level! I don't even recall falling asleep!"
The mayor attempted to take Weiss' complaints in stride.
"That's just how the Deathdream works," he said, brushing aside the book's remarks.
"My remarks shall not be brushed aside, fool! And it would behoove you to remember that this world allows me to view all of its narration!"
The mayor twisted his mouth into an embarrassed grimace, then quickly changed the subject to who Nier had seen-and what they had discussed-since coming to the village.
"Something there must have caused you to enter my dream," said the mayor. "A certain conversation, a specific word...something!"
Nier and Weiss racked their brains, but could find no easy solutions. There were simply too many words to consider; too much random chatter; too many meaningless conversations.
"Grimoire Weiss does not engage in meaningless conversations!"
The mere suggestion that Weiss chose his words carelessly seemed to sting his pride.
"It does not 'seem' to sting my pride, you bloated gasbag of a narrator! It has demolished it utterly!"
Irritated, Weiss looked skyward, as if searching for answers in the heavens.
"I was doing no such thing! Just leave me alone already!"
The anger created by his harsh words bled over to Nier like a contagion.
"Wait," said Nier suddenly. "Did someone say contagion?"
"Yes, I believe so. What of it?"
"Well, that villager told us to watch out for contagious words, right?"
The mayor leaned forward with renewed interest, pushing a startled Weiss aside in the process.
"Well, he must have said something, right?" asked the mayor. "Some specific combination of words? What was it?"
"It was about dreaming, or something that dreams, or... Oh, what the hell was it?"
"A sheep!?" cried Weiss suddenly, blurting out the first thing that popped into his head.
The others stared at him for a moment before slowly shaking their heads. After a few more minutes of thought, Nier's face suddenly lit up.
"I remember!" he said. "'Those who dream.' That's what he said-I'm sure of it."
At this, the mayor produced a thick sheaf of papers from his pocket. He flipped through them a few times before finally nodding his approval at Nier.
"That sounds right," he said, as a stray sheet of paper fluttered to the ground. "My notes also mention something about that. I bet it was the last thing you heard before you fell asleep."
The mayor shook his head, his worn pencil stub tracing lines across a lone piece of paper.
"For the last month, I've done nothing but study the disease we call the Deathdream, he said. "I mean, I'm the mayor, right? It's my job to protect people from whatever comes along. But I never expected a couple of outsiders to start entering people's dreams." The mayor paused, a grimace crossing his face. "I should probably be taking notes or something."
Weiss immediately fired back.
"I applaud the force of will it takes to research a disease in your dreams," he said, "but perhaps we should bend your efforts to escape this place instead of trying to understand it."
The mayor's hand tightened around his pencil, snapping it off at the tip.
"I've tried to escape. From the very first moment I realized I was locked inside my own dream, I've been looking for a way out...but I don't think it exists. I mean, this is my dream, right? If there was an exit, I'd know about it."
He paused for a moment, his unfocused eyes staring at nothing.
"My village was beautiful," he said to no one in particular.
"And it was filled with the most wonderful people you could ever hope to meet. But this disease took hold, things...changed. It's like someone took a sponge and soaked all the color out of our lives. I just want us to be whole again. I want us to be free." The mayor's voice took on a note of steely determination. "And I won't stop trying until it happens."
Nier nodded in agreement.
"Huh? Wait a second, I didn't nod. Why are you-?"
"Look. If we can be of any help," said Nier, "just ask."
"Now hold on! I did not just say that!"
"Silence!" cried Weiss.
The grimoire looked from Nier to the mayor and back again, his face filling with confidence.
"Grimoire Weiss's face is always confident, thank you very much! Now see here, Mayor. You told us that nothing can exist in this dream without your knowing it. But yet you seemed surprising to see us when we first arrived, yes?"
The mayor slowly raised his head, realization dawning on his face.
"Oh my god," he said. "You're right. You're right! I had no idea you were coming!"
"The human imagination is a limitless engine," said Weiss, "and dreams are the fuel. If you can imagine an exit, then it must be so. With your permission, we shall search it out."
"Thank you," said the mayor. "I don't know how I can repay you."
"Payment is not required. We are as eager as you to be done with this place."
The mayor suddenly felt as if he could breathe again. He'd almost forgotten what it was like.
"Good luck, you two!" he called at the departing forms of Nier and Weiss. "We're all counting on you!"
As Nier slowly faded into the misty forest, the mayor was struck be a sense of déjà vu.
I saw this man once before, he thought. But where...?
Выхода нет. А вы пробовали его представить? :D
А далее - в поисках выхода.
Nier's mood darkened as he trudged through the forest. Hours earlier, when the beauty of the place was still a new thing, he'd been confident they could get in, find the exit, and be home in time for dinner. But the deeper they went, the more the forest closed in around him.
The mist made it difficult to see more than a foot in any direction, and moss-covered rocks seemed determined to twist his ankle. More than once he'd been forced to steady himself on the rough bark of a tree, and his hands now left small trails of blood on everything he touched. Additionally, Weiss was proving to be a spectacularly poor traveling companion. Unhindered by either terrain or physical effort, he spent most of his time urging Nier to pick up the pace and grumbling about their slow progress.
Finally, after Weiss muttered something about legless turtles being more adept at navigating the environment, Nier snapped.
"You know what, Weiss?" he cried. "Go to hell. We're stopping. I need to rest for a few minutes before I throw up."
Nier leaned against a tree and tried to stretch the knots from his back. "How can this stupid forest be so goddamn big?" he muttered to himself.
The moment the words tumbled from his mouth, a cacophony of insects sprang to life. As if infuriated by his lack of respect, every imaginable form of buzz, click, and hiss roared out with a volume that rattled his teeth.
Nier slapped his hands over his ears and screamed to be heard. "Weiss! What the hell is going on?"
Nier could see Weiss's mouth moving, but he might as well have been shouting in a tornado. The insects screamed. The forest howled. And then, just as Nier's ears seemed ready to tear from his head and go running for cover, the sound diminished. Hesitantly, Nier removed the hand from his left ear and listened to the creatures of the woods.
Zree! Zree! Zree! Zree!
Shak-k-k-k! Shak-k-k-k! Shak-k-k-k!
Chk-chk-chee! Chk-chk-chee! Chk-chk-chee!
Woo-woo-wooma! Woo-woo-wooma!
Shik shik seeek! Shik shik! Shik Shik seeek!
As the insect symphony dimmed another decibel, Nier began to detect patterns in the sound. This isn't random, he thought. It's not just white noise. It's...something else.
The insects weren't just calling out; they were asking a question.
Загадка 1.
One with it suffers. Two with it is ideal.
Three with it is dangerous. What is it?
"By my pages! Is this a riddle?"
"I guess so. This kind of thing happens a lot in dreams, right? Maybe it's the key to getting out of this place."
"Then I leave it to you to answer!"
One with it suffers. Two with it is ideal.
Three with it is dangerous. What is it?
Ответы:
1) The answer is...a secret.
2) The answer is...a woman.
3) ...How the hell should I know!?
Будьте осторожны в своих в ответах, не торопитесь. Вчитывайтесь, наслаждайтесь текстом и загадкой. При неправильных ответах будет повторение загадки совместно со страдниями вашими и героев.
Если вы вознамылитесь сказать 3-ий вариант, то:
Weiss's mouth flew open, but before he could say anything the world suddenly shifted.
*вопли насекомых, Ниер отключается*
When Nier came to, he was once again surrounded by sounds of insects. The cries of the insects were creating words. Words that he had heard somewhere before...
Ответ неверный.
Если 2-ой:
"There are plenty of things in this world that can be difficult to handle, but only one can drive me to my wit's end... It's a woman!" - а потом как и то, что в третьем варианте происходит.
Отет неверный.
Правильный ответ - первый вариант.
The sound of the insects stopped as suddenly as it began. The forest undergrowth parted before Nier like a rippling wave, opening a new path.
"These forest arthropods are making a road for us!" said Weiss with glee.
Pleased at passing the test, Nier moved on with new intensity.
The path offered his body relief from the undergrowth, but gave even greater cheer to his mind. As long as they were on a path, their journey had a purpose.
"I guess the forest has accepted us, huh?" said Nier after a bit.
Weiss spun around to face his companion.
"Do not mistake the will of this forest for some happy pet you can suddenly befriend! We have no idea where this path leads."
As Weiss finished speaking, the pair turned a corner and found themselves facing a clear forest spring. Smiling, Nier picked up a small rock and sent it skipping across the surface of the water.
"Good heavens..." said Weiss.
His surprise was understandable. Each time the rock struck the surface of the water, a musical note rang out. When the rock finally stopped moving and sank to the bottom of the spring, the ripples it left behind came together to form words.
Загадка 2
I enter through the window, but I break no glass.
When night falls, I vanish. What am I?
"Absurdly easy!" barked Weiss. "Now answer it."
Nier grit his teeth and tried not to reach out and strangle his companion. He's right, after all. This one is pretty easy.
I enter through the window, but I break no glass.
When night falls, I vanish. What am I?
Ответы:
1) A bird!
2) A letter!
3) Sunlight!
На первом варианте ответа Вайс аж заорёт, какой тупой это ответ.
На втором Вайс говорит: "Ага, я так устал наблюдать, как у писем отрастают ножки, и они убегают из моей комнаты по ночам". "Oh Crap" - Ниер.
Правильно: ну конечно ж третий вариант.
Далее солнышко светит, всё красиво, и тд, и тп.
"In all my years," said Weiss softly "I've never seen such a sight"
"Hey, look!" cried Nier, awaking Weiss from his daze.
"There's a house or something over there."
Glancing in the direction of his friend's extended hand, Weiss saw a small cottage nestled among the trees.
"That's weird, isn't it, Weiss? I mean, who would build a house all the way out here?"
Nier walked over and pounded on the door. After a minute of solid banging, the door cracked open and a small man peered out. His body was cloaked from neck to toe in a large black cape, while his face was obscured by mist.
*Здесь должна играть песня "Король и Шут - В гостях у соседа"*
"Um..." began Nier. But before he could get any further, the cloaked man held a hand up and began speaking.
Загадка 3
I have four legs in the morning and two at noon, but I end
the night with three. What am I?
Nier tried to ask the cloaked man who he was and what he was doing there, but he simply repeated the question.
"If you wish to engage this man in conversation," said Weiss, "it seems we must answer his riddle."
"Yeah, I suppose," said Nier. "Well, at least it's an easy one."
I have four legs in the morning and two at noon, but I end
the night with three. What am I?
Ответы:
1) A man.
2) A demon.
3) An angel.
Если не вдаваться в вопросы, как рождаются Ангелы...и вспомнить загадку Сфинкса, то ответ - 1-ый вариант.
Если сказать, что демон... то всё вокруг превращается в пепел, а позади Ниера возникает демона, приговаривая: "НЕВЕРНО, А ТЕПЕРЬ УГАДЫВАЙ СНОВА".
Если ангел: Ниер оказывается в объятиях ангела, окруженный светом, теплом и мягкими перьями, чуть ли не разрыдаться от счастья готов, а ангел, мягко: "Вы ошиблись, попробуйте снова".
Выбрав 1-ый вариант, вы слышите от странного человека(ли) одно слово: "Правильно".
With that, the man flung his garment aside, revealing his true identity.
"Y-you're the mayor!" cried Nier.
The small man slowly shook his head.
"I am not the mayor you know. Now listen to my words: Long ago, I saw a version of you that was not yourself."
"You saw... Wait, you saw what? I'm sorry, I don't understand a thing you just said."
"It will make sense in time. At present, I simply congratulate you on cracking the seal of the Deathdream. Now you must go to the man at the forest entrance."
With that, the man turned on his heel and slammed the door behind him. As Nier watched, mist seeped up from the ground and enveloped the cottage, erasing it from existence.
When Nier and Weiss returned to the forest entrance, they found the mayor leaning against a tree. As soon as he caught sight of the duo, he sprang to his feet and scrambled over to them.
"Good gravy!" he cried. "You made it! You actually made it back!"
His left hand grasped Nier's and pumped it so fiercely it threatened to dislodge from the socket, while his right seized Weiss by the cover and swung him through the air.
"Gah! By the heavens, stop shaking me, fool! We have not even told you if we were successful or not!"
The mayor smiled broadly and shook his head.
"I'm just happy you're alive! I didn't think I'd ever see you again."
Nier withdrew himself from the mayor's eager handshake with a slight smile.
"We broke the Deathdream's seal," he said. "At least, I think we did."
The mayor's face beamed as Nier filled him in on the details.
When the tale was done, the three of them laid down on the forest ground and fell asleep.
"Wait a second!"
"That's crazy! Why would we just lay down and go to sleep? This is one hell of a story..."
"Cease your endless prattle and go to sleep, fool! Fighting against the rules of this place is futility itself."
Nier and the mayor obediently reclined atop the grassy earth.
"Have you forgotten?" continued Weiss. "It is words that control the Deathdream, words that allow us to move from place to place. No matter how unnatural they seem, the words are absolute. Therefore, if the words tell us to sleep, then sleep we shall. And once we do, the story will continue."
With that, the trio found their eyes growing heavy, their breath slowing.
"This is the first time..." began the mayor. "The first time I have felt tired...since I was...imprisoned here..."
His words were cut off by a loud, long yawn, and he remembered nothing more.
They might have slept for an hour or a year. When they awoke, things had a slightly more real quality to them. The mist felt thicker, the leaves greener... It was clear that they had awakened from their dream.
Nier shook the mayor's shoulder gently. "Good news," he said. "We made it."
"Oh, wow," said the mayor in an awed voice. "We did. I'm back." He blinked once, twice, as though not quite believing the sight before him.
"You two have no idea how much this means."
"The Deathdream had started to spread through our village, and I wanted to... Well, I thought I could figure out how to stop it, but I guess that wasn't the case. I must have caught the disease and become trapped in my own dream."
The mayor started to stand, then collapsed back to the earth. He stared at his legs as if trying to remember how they worked, then glanced at Nier and shrugged. Without a word, the fighter reached down and pulled the mayor to his feet.
"Real life may take some getting used to." A wry smile crossed the mayor's lips.
"You shall relearn in short order, I am sure," said Weiss. "For now, you should return to your home and rest."
"No," said the mayor, swaying on unsteady feet. "No, I can't. Some of the villagers are still trapped in the Deathdream. I have to save them."
The mayor slowly made his way to the Divine Tree in the center of the village, then bowed his head and prayed silently.
"This is a holy tree," he explained when the prayer was finished. "It's the guardian of our village's history...and memories."
"Superstition will only make our mission harder," muttered Weiss. "We should not put our faith in the gods."
The mayor shook his head, "Not the gods: the words. Legend says our tree is home to a powerful magic known as a Sealed Verse."
Nier and Weiss could not contain their surprise. It seemed a goal had been found in the most unexpected of places.
"I say," muttered Weiss, "this is certainly a stroke of luck."
As the three of them said their good-byes, Nier mentioned the strange man who had given them the third riddle and the mysterious words he had left them with.
"I once saw a version of you that was not yourself?" muttered the mayor. "What in the world...?"
Lost in thought, he stared into space for a long moment.
"You know," he said softly, "this is going to sound weird... but I had a feeling I'd seen you before, too."
Nier tried to keep a straight face and failed, but the mayor didn't seem to notice.
"Déjà vu, right? Anyway, I figure it's just some kind of illusion created by the Deathdream. It probably doesn't mean anything."
Nier gave the mayor a nod and a smile, but inwardly his thoughts were racing. There's something wrong about the mayor and his words. ...I wish I understood what the hell was going on here.
That riddle would prove to be the most difficult one of all.
Под конец Ниер говорит, что этот Sealed Verse достался им легче всего.
- Yes...all a touch too easy, if you ask me. It's almost as if someone was guiding us to this village...- Вайс.
- You think too much, Weiss... - Ниер.
Ох уж эта 4-я стена.
Вообще, во вселенной DG/Nier - новеллы не являются чем-то новым, наоборот, каждая часть обросла ими. Это даже нормально видеть здесь такое. То, что у вас нет дополнительной локации в Forest of Myth... я бы сказал, а хорошо даже. Игроки многие читать не любят, вот зато пусть насладятся этим текстовым безумием. Ну а если вам прямо необходима подобная локация, то отлично подойдёт для этого Земля Лесов из DG3, хотя и там можно будет очень порядочно замучать себя беготнёй.
Вы думаете, это всё???
САЙДКВЕЕЕСТЫ.
Они заключаются... в спасении рядовых Райанов остальных жителей. Не всех, ну там, парочки.
Не буду вас этим мучать. так и быть. Принцип таков: сны этих жителей похожи на данжи, где нужно помнить куда идёшь, что делаешь. Это важно, поскольку при неправильном выборе вы можете по текстовой новелле закончить свою игру гамовером.
Почему я советую пройти эти текстовые квесты? Там есть свои забавности, да и само чтение никогда не было вредным. Касаемо смехуечек... хммм, ну вот:
Looking down, I suddenly notice my dress is in tatters, and sheepishly try to cover my exposed skin.
"Your dress?" asks Weiss. "Then you are a woman, madam?"
"Yes, I am." I proffer the two a smile. "I suppose that comes as something of a surprise, seeing as how I exist only in the form of words."
I can see that the one known as Nier is disappointed that the torn dress will be given no further description, but he hides it well.
Или:
The chase continued for nearly an hour, until an exasperated Weiss finally floated up to Nier and struck him in the face with his cover.
Ещё я нигде не нащупал никаких отсылок.. правда, вот в City of Art есть загадка, где нужн определить кто из 3-х статуй - жертва болезни. Мне это напомнило загадку в фильме Лабиринт 1986-го с Дэвидом Боуи.
"Only one form is real. The others are false."
"The real form will always speak the truth."
"The false ones will only speak lies."
И да, чтобы открыть последнюю концовку необходимо собрать все мечи, а за мытарства во снах жителей вы получаете как раз-таки меч. Be prepared!
И когда получите меч... будьте осторожны, если снова решите поговорить с главой города. Он вас может заговорить досмерти. Или те, кто вам благодарен за спасение. На забаву:
"Ah! Hello again! You know, I've been trying to figure out a way to thank you for saving me, and I think I've got it. We're going to put up a statue of you! It will be ten feet high and made of pure gold. Oh, and I know you don't own a horse, but I think we'll put you on one anyway. Horses just make people look more heroic, you know?"
"How's that? You don't want a statue? Oh. I thought you'd really enjoy it."
...вам понравилось? Лучше бы да, потому что вы сюда ещё вернетёсь по сюжетке. ХА. ХА.
P.S.
На самом деле сидеть и читать - это ещё приятно. Вот есть сайдквест на возвращение одного блудного сына в деревню Ниера к отцу, за ним надо гоняться чуть ли не по всему свету, потому что этот гандон будет навешивать вам лапши на уши и удирать.
*grumble*
- How can a son bring so much despair to his parents? He seems completely ignorant of the pain he has brought them. It's deplorable! - Вайс.
- I love it when you sound like a grumpy old man, Weiss, - Ниер.
- Perhaps I only sound that way because I have existed since time immemorial!
- How old are you, anyway?
- Mmmm... You know, I'm not exactly sure.
- They say memory loss is a sure sign of old age.
Не берите этот квест, если вам не нужны лулзовые диалоги (но ради них пёхать по всем локациям...godpleaseno), потому что вам за него не заплатят. Вас вытроллят по самые гланды :C
Или квест на доставку посылки, которую нельзя ломать на протяжении всего пути, от деревни Ниера до Facade'a. Помните сколько в пустыне волков?
Боже, как я всё это сумел пережить когда-то. I was such a nerd. dammit.
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