What Is Long in the Morning Short at Noon and Long Again at Night Maplestory
(HoM: Act ane, Act 1.v)Screenshots are from here and here and translations are by me. I likewise left out anything that was irrelevant to the story, like explanations of the boxing system, merely I left in the lilliputian dialogue that comes up on the side.
With his vast assortment of soldiers, commander Damien occupied the Rien Islands,
resulting in a shut confrontation with the military of the Brotherhood.
A cloud of state of war was looming over the continent of Ossyria and the Rien Islands once more.
On the other side of the world, dragonmaster Evan had inherited Freud's will.
He was starting to gather the heroes that once sealed away the Black Mage.
His destination was the Nihal Desert, where Freud had left something behind.
Evan: No one'southward here…
…
They're probably running late.
But information technology'south way by the coming together fourth dimension…
*Sigh*… I kind of expected this, but I didn't think no one would come up… Did I do something wrong?
Aran: Deplorable, but I'm going to have to catch up with you afterward.
Huh?
Maha isn't looking too adept.
Looks like he took a hit when he clashed with Damien's weapon earlier.
Will he be alright?
He'll be okay. Just a weapon that can damage Maha…
His weapon isn't weak, I'll requite him that.
I know how to heal broken weapons, so I'll be going with Aran.
Will I be able to persuade the other heroes?
Don't worry, Evan. You're Freud'due south descendent.
Freud had a tendency to concenter others.
Yeah. We'll exist back shortly, and then wait up with the other heroes, okay?
*Sigh*… Maybe I'm not qualified enough to be Freud's descendent?
And so we should exist the ones to go. Remember of it as Freud's test for usa.
Aye, you're right, Mir!
Don't lose your confidence! If you say something similar that again, I'll eat you up, chief.
Await, Mir, did y'all just lick your lips?!
Let's get!
Human action 2
Abraxas: The prophecy's sanctum.
Main, so where are the ancient ruins?
That's weird. Information technology has to exist somewhere around here.
Possibly it was destroyed because too much time had passed?
If that was true, then at that place should at be something left. Zippo's here, not even a brick.
??
Chief, did you get shorter?
I've always been short, Mir.
You're always so positive… Expect, master! You're existence buried!
Huh? Ahhhh!!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-
Master!
…I'm getting a weird sense of déjà vu.
Someone assist me!!
Oof, my back…
Ah, where am I?
To think that something like this was buried under Nihal Desert. Unbelievable…
Master, wait at the size of this place!
We may be the first ones to discover this place in a very long time.
Are these the remains that Freud mentioned? That were dedicated to that god?
What was information technology again, Ab… Ab…
Abraxas, the god that watches.
I've never heard of them.
I don't arraign yous. They're only mentioned in writing, later all.
In the commencement, it is said that everything was alive. Stones, trees, air current. The sun and the moon. Rivers and seas…
In the 365 creations, 365 gods dwelled within, following the 365 laws.
But this disorder acquired mass chaos and consequently, order was created.
The world was ruled past the laws of light, life, and time, and the ability of the 365 gods were either weakened or went extinct.
Abraxas is the god that watches over the grave of the powers that went extinct.
Wow, principal. You suddenly look smart! You lot're like a magician!
Hehe, I'm flattered.
Hey, look, I am a magician!
Should nosotros proceed?
Dialogue #1
Master! Look at those weird monsters!
They're flight without wings?! They're better than you lot, Mir!
Hey, perhaps you can fly too. Allow's button you off a cliff and find out!
I'm pitiful.
Dialogue #2
Master, looks similar no one came if the monsters are blocking our way like this.
Information technology'due south okay, Mir. We tin can practise it by ourselves.
Primary, your eyes are watering.
*Sniff*…
Dialogue #3
Master, these guys look similar scorpions.
They look different from the average scorpion.
Should we lookout out for their tails?
Wow, look at that tail.
Thanks, principal.
I was talking well-nigh the scorpion.
Y'all did that on purpose, didn't yous?
Dialogue #4
Master, how virtually switching roles for a alter?
Huh? How so?
If yous go on alee, then I'll use my breath on you.
Are you trying to get me killed?
Dialogue #v
If we find the relic past ourselves, then the other heroes will look at u.s. differently, correct?
Good thought, master!
And so Mir, accuse!
At to the lowest degree feed me offset!
It'south a door, master!
Nosotros don't know what's waiting, then permit's become ready first.
The door's sealed with magic.
Can't we just destroy it?
Information technology'south not budging an inch.
There must exist some way…
Kapus: Ane who trespasses the sanctum, pay your price!
This guy's really big, master!
Information technology'southward okay. We can do it!
Merely… you lot're only the size of his fist.
It's because I'm brusk, so don't worry virtually information technology!
Huff, huff… That'due south weird. We tin can't injure him at all.
Looks like a special incantation is casted on it, principal.
Information technology is not an incantation, simply dominance.
I am the immortal being that guards the sanctum by the rex's orders!
The rex…? Are you talking most the king of Aswan that disappeared?
That's right. Even if the kingdom is gone, the power of the king is eternal.
Y'all cannot defeat me with your mere magic!
Who dares to assault me? Show yourself!
!! You are?
I am Mercedes, the queen of Elluel.
Surely y'all wouldn't call me unqualified?
…Of course, your nobility surpasses my authority.
Just you are not the rex that I serve. I accept an obligation to protect this place.
A loyal liege. Then information technology tin't be helped.
I'll take yous downward myself!
I don't believe it. Y'all've made me submit…
I'll ask you lot ane final time. Are you going to let us in?
…I cannot.
So in that location's no way other than to destroy you and intermission the seal.
…I will accept my fate.
Wait, you're the gatekeeper here, right? Not a monster?
Yep, I am the gatekeeper! Do not compare me with a mere monster!
So allow's say I wanted permission to arrive. What do I practice?
Wait, what are you saying? I don't need permission.
Mercedes, you lot're not the king of this place.
What'd you say?
It'southward amend to get permission to go far. If this is Freud'southward test, I desire to pass.
Wait! Boy, are y'all Freud's descendant?
Yes, that's correct.
Hahaha, no wonder you looked and then familiar! After hundreds of years, a descendant finally comes past!
Very well, boy. Then I'll enquire yous a riddle.
If you lot get it correct, so I'll allow you in.
This isn't the same old riddle, is it? The one where it goes four legs in the morning, two legs in the afternoon…
Oh my! How do y'all know of that riddle?
…
No, it'due south like but different! The riddle that I am about to ask is completely dissimilar!
At present, the riddle! What is long in the morning, brusque in the afternoon, and long again at night?
Did you really just recollect of a new riddle at this moment?
…Simply say the respond.
-> A shadow
Right.
I'll let you pass.
Cheers!
Y'all entered with proper permission. It will help you lot at a crucial time.
Mercedes! Look upwards.
Are you mad at me?
I desire to brand something very articulate before we head out.
The fact that Freud was our leader doesn't make you qualified to be ours.
Don't enforce your form of action on me.
Yes! I'll keep it in listen.
……
Is something wrong?
Is that all? Doesn't that hurt your pride at to the lowest degree a little scrap?
? I thought it was skillful advice coming from the queen of the elves.
Y'all have his bold-facedness, I'll requite y'all that. You're his descendant all correct.
Pitiful. Looks like I was venting my ain acrimony at you lot at the thought of not seeing Freud again.
Pay no listen to what I said. I'1000 looking forward to working with you.
Me too!
Ah, in that location'southward probably a lot of traps here, so sentry…
Uwaahh!!
…Out.
The monsters are coming! We have to…
Wait! Where'south your mitt touching?
It's not my hand!
Are you maxim that this is Mir's anxiety?!
Phantom: You oasis't changed a bit, Mercedes.
To be connected!
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