Cutscenes[]
Game Script[]
Doctor Chacharoon(pt.1)[]
Green Thumb Moogle : A most advantageous arrival, [Name]! An entirely anomalous article has alighted on our shore, kupo!
Green Thumb Moogle : It's solid as stone and no pushing, prodding, nor pulling will budge it.
Green Thumb Moogle : I was certain a stalwart adventurer such as yourself could solve this situation, kupo.
What will you do?
→Take a good look at it.
→Explosives solve most problems.
→Who cares? Bury it in the sand.
Chacharoon : Careful, Chief, getting too close is muuuch danger!
Green Thumb Moogle : Chacharoon, you know the origins of this obstinate object?
Chacharoon : Chacharoon's brainbox hold lotsa things!
Chacharoon : This be adamantoes eggbaby.
Chacharoon : Look small now, but one day grooow into giant adamantoes!
Green Thumb Moogle : Adamantoes...adamantoise?
Green Thumb Moogle : This barnacle-beset boulder is an adamantoise hatchling, kupo? A remarkably rare find indeed.
Green Thumb Moogle : So is this adolescent adamantoise asleep, kupo?
Chacharoon : Hrmmmmmm...
This little eggbaby have shiverskin.
Chacharoon : Adamantoes not like cold. Stay in cold place too long. Much chillyskin, no make adamantoes happy.
Green Thumb Moogle : So will leaving our reptilian refugee to reheat itself on the beach restore it to health, kupo?
Chacharoon : No good. Sandglass soon go empty for eggbaby.
Chacharoon : Sicky eggbaby need hot meatwater to get healthy-warm.
Green Thumb Moogle : Hot soup?
What brand of balmy broth would suffice for this bedridden beast?
Chacharoon : Healthy meatwater, yummy hot type!
Green Thumb Moogle : Aha! This calls for a most refined recipe rooted in moogle tradition, kupo!
Green Thumb Moogle : [Name], would you be so clement as to drum up a dozen crayfish for this culinary commission, kupo?
Once the ingredients are in order I will fashion it forthwith!
Chacharoon : Eggbaby and Chacharoon thank you for helpings!
After cutscene[]
Green Thumb Moogle : I will prepare an appropriate moogle soup to aid this afflicted adamantoise, kupo.
Green Thumb Moogle : Bring me twelve crayfish so that I can brew the best bisque to tend to our tepid tortoise.
Doctor Chacharoon(pt.2)[]
Green Thumb Moogle : These perky prawns will be perfect! Watch without worriment as I work my wonders, kupo.
Chacharoon : Soup tasty goood?
Green Thumb Moogle : Don't be stupid, kupo! Of course it's "tasty good."
Green Thumb Moogle : Our special moogle red-hot umbril pepper bisque is second to none in scintillating spiciness, kupo!
No one can resist its redolent robustness.
Green Thumb Moogle : It's the perfect potion for prolonging all-nighters, playing party pranks, and pulls double duty as a potent pepper spray.
Chacharoon : Yaaaaaays! Eggbaby is better!
Green Thumb Moogle : It's clearly come out of its carapace, but is it cured for certain?
Chacharoon : It say, "You make me better, muuuuuuch thank you!"
Green Thumb Moogle : What's this?
Chacharoon, you understand the tortoise's tongue, kupo?
Chacharoon : Aye, Chacharoon knows the adamantoes' blah-blah.
Chacharoon : Ooooooh!? It say, "In thanks, I bring you to palace of the Sea Dragon."
Green Thumb Moogle : Kupo? Sea dragon? Palace?
Chacharoon : It say it under the seeeeeea! It special, beautiful place.
Chacharoon : It say we can stay over there for drinkings, singings, craaaaaazy party all day! It funniest place in the sea.
Green Thumb Moogle : The "funniest" place?
I see, kupo...
Green Thumb Moogle : At long last...a competitor has come clear into view.
Green Thumb Moogle : Don't think I can't see through your ruse, you reprehensible reptile!
No place is more fun, fine, fetching, first-rate, or fabulous than our fair and festive Mog Gardens, kupo!
Green Thumb Moogle : I'm not letting you poach our precious patrons. Now get out of here before I make a comb out of you, you crab-faced, cantankerous chelonian, kupo!
Chacharoon : Noooooos, stop!
Chacharoon : Sorry eggbaby...Chacharoon and Chacharoon's friends nooo can go to sea palace.
Chacharoon : Chacharoon need look after creatures.
Chacharoon : Mister Moogle need look after plants an' treees.
Chacharoon : And Chief...
Chacharoon : Chief can no breathe good under water and--
Green Thumb Moogle : …[He/She]'ll sink to the bottom faster than a Bastokan blast furnace, kupo.
Green Thumb Moogle : Wha-what's this?
It's producing some package from under its plastron, kupo!
Green Thumb Moogle : Quite curious. A most beguilingly familiar box, kupo.
Chacharoon : It say, "This box be Pantortoise Box. Please take!"
Green Thumb Moogle : Kupo? What in tortuous, toiling tarnation is a "Pantortoise Box"?
Chacharoon : Eggbaby say, "Me don't know what inside. Box holds lotsa things."
Green Thumb Moogle : Now where have I heard that exasperatingly evasive explanation before?
Is he in cahoots with those conniving Goblins, kupo?
Chacharoon : Oooh! Eggbaby's going home.
Chacharoon : Stay saaaaaafe eggbaby!
Green Thumb Moogle : Well, that leaves us the problem of this perplexing parcel, kupo.
Green Thumb Moogle : This "Pantortoise Box" could in truth be a terrible trap left by our treacherous turtle rivals.
Chacharoon : No, not bad trap! Adamantoes eggbaby say it big thaaank-you present!
Green Thumb Moogle : Is that so, kupo?
What do you think, [Name]?
What do you say?
→It's a trap!
→You worry too much.
Green Thumb Moogle : Indeed! A most congruous concurrence of clever characters, kupo!
Green Thumb Moogle : As such, you open it first.
Open the box?
→Fine.
→No way!
Green Thumb Moogle : Ku--Kupo!?
Green Thumb Moogle : Such a strange, smoky emanation... By the Goddess, what has it done? My mog fur, my mog skin...
Green Thumb Moogle : It's so silky smooth, so soft and supple! This magnificently moisturized moogle feels ten years younger, kupo!
Chacharoon : Ooooooh! There are hand-gloves in box!
Chacharoon : Chief, please take hand-gloves. Chief saaaaaaved eggbaby!
Obtained: Work gloves.
Extra Dialogue[]
What will you do?
→Take a good look at it.
→Explosives solve most problems.
→Who cares? Bury it in the sand.
Chacharoon : Chief blow up beach!? That scare away all the fish, then Chacharoon go huuuuuungry!
What will you do?
→Take a good look at it.
→Explosives solve most problems.
→Who cares? Bury it in the sand.
Chacharoon : Chief, this hardsand not dead!
What do you say?
→It's a trap!
→You worry too much.
Chacharoon : Chacharoon truuusts eggbaby! Big box safe to open.
Green Thumb Moogle : Well if you're so certain, [Name], you can be the first to lift its lid, kupo!
Open the box?
→Fine.
→No way!
Chacharoon : Don't worry, Chief! Chacharoon sure that eggbaby neeever try hurt us!