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Cool, crisp air... Just the hint of a breeze, carrying the scent of the sea. Isn't it a glorious day? Yes, the kind of day that makes you forget your troubles and maybe sing a little bit... "Well, Khiren Glacier's great, It provides run-off to Lake Bycal—" Sorry! I just really like our water-supply song... Well, fine. I'll just go and enjoy the weather by myself.
Have I seen an old human come into town? No, can't say I have. And I watch the front gate closely.
Since brave Volechek became the king of Morgal, we've started calling ourselves the Fang Tribe.
The peoples of Champa and Morgal are more alike than most of my countrymen would care to admit. Both cultures regard family very highly...which makes me worry about what Briggs will do to us...
I don't see how boiling anyone can accomplish anything good. We'll wind up at war with Champa too.
King Volechek apparently won't establish friendly relations with Bilibin and Sana for personal reasons. Volechek's parents were killed in the war we lost against the Sanans, and Bilibin refused to lend help.
Since you're not from around here, have you ever heard of the Mountain Roc? Nobody even thought it existed until the Golden Sun event, and it's still a rare privilege to see one. It's a divine bird that Morgal is devoted to protecting. You can read about it in the library if you like.
This is a piece of music called "Arangoa Prelude." It's almost... magical.
This is a piece of music called "Rainbow Over Koba Desert." It's sentimental...but I like it.
This is a piece of music called "Lake Bycal Moonlight." It takes me back to my younger days...
This is a piece of music called "Mountain Roc Rising." Amazing percussion, eh?
These minstrels play all kinds of different music, depending on mood and who shows up to play.
What a lovely song... Such beautiful harmonies... Thank you for making this happen. Here's my secret: there's a hidden passage behind a bookshelf in the library. The library's under the chapel.
The minstrels play many different kinds of music, depending on who shows up to play that day. I wish I could get them to play "Lake Bycal Moonlight." If you can arrange that, I'll share a secret.
Hmmm... Five musicians playing together sounds pretty good, but I'd love to hear six!
A four-musician ensemble is called a quartet. It's a good sound, but it's lacking something...
Looks like some of the band is out wandering. I guess we're a small group today, but simplicity can be good.
If you run into a musician named Vande, I'd appreciate it if you told him to come back home. If you tell him that it's a message from his band, he'll probably listen.
Playing in a small group is fine and all, but you'd be amazed how much just one more player adds to the sound.
With only three musicians, we tend to rely on a really rhythmic sound, but occasional solos spice things up.
Yeah, some five-member quintet action! Of course, it also just reminds me how much I like having six...
I came right here after we talked. I'd forgotten how much fun it is to play with a band. Now find the others!
Where's Vande? We can't play "Arangoa Prelude" without him!
Do you know about this evening's entertainment? Yeah! I can hardly wait for that rotten Eoleo to get what's coming to him in the boiling pot! You haven't heard? The infamous pirate Eoleo is going to be executed by boiling! I can't wait!
When my fur wasn't quite so thick, I couldn't stand public executions. They just seemed so...barbaric. Now that I'm a little older, I've got a strange sense of anticipation about tonight's boiling.
Not long after Volechek took power, the public executions started— a nice distraction for the people.
That noise from the direction of Teppe sounded like a bird. A really BIG bird. You don't suppose...?
Belinsk was built on some sort of ancient ruins. I guess the old place had something to do with the moon? I gather the whole reason for the full-moon festival is to beg the heavens to restore the ruins.
The moon is only full once a month, but I wish it was more often. We beastmen always feel extra energized under the full moon. It's like being young again!
It used to be that Morgal was very dangerous under the full moon, when beastmen have short tempers. There would be many fights on those days. Of course, now we have public executions to take the edge off...
WOO HOO HOOO HOOOooooo! Nothing like a full moon to get your blood pumping!
Ooh! Looks like the whole band is here for the festival! Maybe we'll be lucky and they'll play THAT song.
Yes! They've got Vande back with them! We'll finally get to hear them at their best again.
I'm happy to announce that your voices have been heard, and we're about to play "Arangoa Prelude"!
A certain someone just returned to Belinsk and told us that a group of warriors would come soon.
A little bird told us there would be a request for "Arangoa Prelude" tonight.
Thanks to you, our favorite fan came back to town!
We've all been waiting for an excuse to throw ourselves into "Arangoa"!
Y-you saw it, right? Something came up from under the museum. Something big!
Everyone was getting impatient for the execution, then THAT appeared and we all forgot about it...
Why was there a tower under the museum? And how did it come out?
Is this what we've been praying for? Have the Belinsk ruins been restored?
Yep... Ancient Belinsk construction— I'm sure of it. Don't know what it's for, but probably an amazing weapon.
Can you see me shaking? I'm not frightened or anything... just excited about what this means for Belinsk. That's all. Of course not. I'm a businessman, and I'm not about to get flustered by minor distractions!
After hearing "Arangoa Prelude," I feel sort of dreamy... Wait...that tower wasn't there before, was it...?
I was all relaxed after hearing "Arangoa Prelude," and then I saw the tower. Now my heart is pounding!
It's thanks to you that I came back to Belinsk and got to witness this miracle. Thank you.
That tower can't just have appeared because we played "Arangoa Prelude," can it?
Strange things always happen when we play that song, but this... This is new.
"Arangoa Prelude" is supposed to date back to the ancient Belinsk civilization, just like that tower...
That's it. We're only playing current music from now on.
This is a sign. The tower's restoration means that a miracle will happen...soon.
My fur is all tingly and standing on end! I never thought I'd see a museum shoot into the air like that!
I can't believe how tall that tower is! It's kind of ominous...
Luna Tower is real?! And it was under the museum?!
I've been hearing about Luna Tower since I was a child, but who knew it was real?! How exciting!
I thought the trembling was an earthquake at first... How will I get to the museum now?
I can hardly look at that tower without shaking. Something bad is about to happen... I wonder if that's what you call "animal instinct."
Why is everyone so sure that a mysterious tower popping out of the ground is a GOOD sign?
"Arangoa Prelude" just makes my head swim. I feel like I'm drowning in musical beauty!
Is it the tower's beauty that gives me chills, or is it something else?
What's that funny feeling in my stomach? Is that excitement? Or...fear?
Is that tower really from an ancient civilization? They sure did things differently back then...
It's probably just a coincidence that the tower came up right after the song ended... Probably.
Looking at the tower gives me the same chills as hearing "Arangoa Prelude." I think they're linked.
I just thought it was everyone's favorite song, not an architectural technique!
I never thought they'd bring the tower back! The city's really gone all out for this festival!
He seems entranced by the music.
She seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
She seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
She seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
She seems entranced by the music.
He seems entranced by the music.
We have these fine folks to thank!
So it WAS you who got the band back together!
SOMEONE returned to Belinsk and told us that four warriors would come soon.
I heard somewhere that a party of five warriors was going to request "Arangoa Prelude."
Sorry we couldn't oblige your request right away, but we were short on musicians.
I'm only here thanks to you.
We went way too long without all getting together to play.
I'm happy to announce that your voices have been heard, and we're about to play "Arangoa Prelude"!
"Mountain Roc Rising" is sure to wake you up and knock the wax out of your ears!
"Lake Bycal Moonlight" takes us back to a simpler time. Reminisce with us!
"Rainbow over Koba Desert" is one of those songs that tugs at your heartstrings. Give it a listen...
I know I'm supposed to keep perfect rhythm, but sometimes I kinda want to mess it up on purpose, you know?
This is the emblem of our proud nation of Morgal.
If you don't recognize it, that bird in the emblem is Morgal's divine bird, the Mountain Roc!
Morgal warriors wear the roc emblem proudly—and have for generations.
Since you're not from around here, have you ever heard of the Mountain Roc?
Nobody even thought it existed until the Golden Sun event, and it's still a rare privilege to see it.
It's a divine bird that Morgal is devoted to protecting. You can read about it in the library if you like.
Everyone's sounding so good! Seems like we get better each time we travel.
The harmony, the rhythm... It feels good when everything just clicks.
Hey—got a request?
We have five band members right now, so there are three different songs we can play.
Mountain Roc Rising. Lake Bycal Moonlight. Rainbow over Koba Desert. Maybe another time...
We've only got three band members together right now, so our repertoire is kinda limited. Wanna hear something?
Mountain Roc Rising. Maybe another time...
Now we've got four band members, so we can play two different songs. Interested?
Mountain Roc Rising. Lake Bycal Moonlight. Maybe another time...
We have five band members now, so we can actually play three songs! Sound good?
Mountain Roc Rising. Lake Bycal Moonlight. Rainbow over Koba Desert. Maybe another time...
We've finally got all six band members together, so we've four songs to choose from. So choose!
Mountain Roc Rising. Lake Bycal Moonlight. Rainbow over Koba Desert. Arangoa Prelude. Maybe another time...
Ahem...
One, two, three, four...
One, two, three...
We get a lot out of traveling Morgal playing our music. It's nice to be able to bring joy to people. It may be only a temporary respite from troubles, but it's great to help people forget their cares.
[Trumpeter] Hey—got a request?
[Trumpeter] Hey! Today's the festival—comes once a month. You can request or not, but we'll keep playing.
[Trumpeter] Right... "That" song... Do you want us to go ahead and play that right now?
[Trumpeter] Wanna hear another?
[Trumpeter] Gotcha. Come back anytime if you want to hear "that" song.
[Choice] Mountain Roc Rising. Lake Bycal Moonlight. Rainbow over Koba Desert. Arangoa Prelude.
Ahem...
One, two, three, four...
One, two, three...
[Ryu Kou] Hey! Are you forgetting about my sister, Hou Ju?
[Ryu Kou] If you haven't forgotten, why are you trying to leave town before we've found her?
[Ryu Kou] You forgot?! What kind of mental lapse could possibly explain that?!
[Ryu Kou] I can't believe you would try to leave without helping my sister... Time to get looking!
[Karis] Hey, um, Matthew? Where are you going?
[Karis] You wouldn't go back on your word to Briggs, would you?
[Karis] Good. So we're still here to rescue his son, Eoleo.
[Karis] Don't forget we promised to rescue his son, Eoleo!
[Karis] Briggs may not be a champion of decency or anything, but we can't just let his son die. Let's get to work.
Good King Volechek finally caught that Champa ruffian, Eoleo, scourge of the Eastern Sea. He's going to be boiled to death on the next full moon. Better than he deserves, if you ask me.
He seems entranced by the music.
I'll be waiting for you at the Belinsk ruins.
Let me give this back to you now.
Let's get some information before we leave. I'll bet the band members see all sorts of people come through.
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