Smash the Orcish Scouts

Game Script

Script	Video
Smash the Orcish Scouts - Gatehouse, San d'Oria
San d'Orian Gate Guard: A recuit? What do you want this gatehouse? San d'Orian Gate Guard: Hmmm...not much work for those wet behind the ears, but... San d'Orian Gate Guard: How about slaying Orcish scouts? Only the yellowest of yearlings would run from that, and we've not work for cowards here. San d'Orian Gate Guard: If you're to take the mission, I'll be happy to explain. San d'Orian Gate Guard: Here's your mission. Oricsh scouts roam outside; kill one and bring me his axe as proof. San d'Orian Gate Guard: You'll have to bring me an Orcish Axe. No other kind will do. Understand? San d'Orian Gate Guard: That is all. You'll take the mission then? ("I accept") San d'Orian Gate Guard: Bring me one of those axes, and your mission will be a success. No running away now; we've got a proud country to defend!	(None)
Smash the Orcish Scouts - Gatehouse, San d'Oria
(After you get an Orcish Axe and trade it to the San d'Orian Gate Guard.) San d'Orian Gate Guard: Oh, you're back. Well, if you're so happy you defeated an Orc or two, you've a long way ahead of you! San d'Orian Gate Guard: For one so new, I'd be... Hmm? (Suddenly, someone interrupts the San d'Orian Gate Guard.) Rochefogne: Lord knight, forgive this interruption, but there is something I must ask of you. Rochefogne: I question whether Queen Leaute truly passed away fifteen years past. Tell me, of what cause did she die? San d'Orian Gate Guard: Who are you, and why do you pry with such inquiries? Rochefogne: Please, I have traveled from afar to see Her Highness! San d'Orian Gate Guard: You've what!? San d'Orian Gate Guard: Very well. Listen closely. Fifteen years ago, Queen Leaute fell to a rare sickness. She left this world before we could save her. Rochefogne: Ah, so an illness claimed her life. San d'Orian Gate Guard: Well, it's none of your concern at any rate. Even if she lived, an adventurer like you could never see her, much less the inside of Chateau d'Oraguille. Rochefogne: Er... Rochefogne: What was the name of her illness? San d'Orian Gate Guard: We are not told such things. Only the royal family would know. Rochefogne: Is that so? Well, I thank you for your kindness, proud knight of San d'Oria. (Rochefogne walks away.) San d'Orian Gate Guard: Hey wait! San d'Orian Gate Guard: What was the matter with that adventurer? He was awfully stubborn, wasn't he? San d'Orian Gate Guard: He seemed to know the late queen personally, but how could he not be aware of her death? San d'Orian Gate Guard: At any rate, your work is done. Excellent form, my friend!	(None)