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Morning, Little Shrimpy, Baby Seal! We're here to get you. It's time to go! |

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Erk! Whenever I see you two, I'm always worried you're schemin' something. Makes my heart skip a beat. |

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Please. We would never dream of getting rough with those who aren't in breach of contract. The weather's quite clear today— perfect for an outing. On that note... |

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Off we go to the Atlantica Memorial Museum! |

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Azul's arranged it so that we'll have the whole museum booked for ourselves. He's already gone ahead and is waiting for us on-site. |
That picture had better go back where it belongs.
| You'd better not have doctored the photo, okay?
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You're takin' this so seriously, Little Shrimpy! We get it, don't worry. Now, time's a-wastin'! |
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We haven't. I've taken full responsibility for keeping the photo in safe custody. |

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C'mon, let's move. Time's a-wastin'! |
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Atlantica Memorial Museum

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Duuude! WILD. So this is what it's like inside. |

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There's a statue of a legendary Sea King. Huh. I guess there're more famous figures around these parts than just the Sea Witch. |

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Wow. That king's pretty ripped. |

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Welcome, everyone, to the Atlantica Memorial Museum. The Mostro Lounge will be holding a study tour today. Or at least, that's the purpose of our visit on paper. Regardless, I bid you take your time and enjoy yourselves. |

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There you are, octo-tentacle Azul! Only... you're not. Are you just stayin' in human form? |

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Yes. Betentacled mermen like myself aren't common around these parts. I wouldn't want to draw any undue attention to myself when our job is to return a photo on the sly. |

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I see no reason to be concerned. No one would see the cute chubby little merman in the picture and connect that it's you. |

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It wouldn't hurt you any to swim around in your real form on a trip home! Why limit yourself to two legs when you can have eight? |

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Hmph. Just drop it, please. I'm going to slip the photo back in its spot. The rest of you, feel free to explore the museum. |

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Hey, check it out. There's a display for the mermaid princess's silver hair comb. |

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I saw a picture of that in the pamphlet before. That's clearly a fork, not a comb, right? |

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Heh heh heh... Maybe that's how it looks to you land-dwellers. |

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You're not joining them? |
I'm keeping an eye on you until the photo's back in place. | I'm a little worried about you. |

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You're so suspicious. I'll put it back right now. I thought that if I could erase every photo of my past... ...I could erase my past itself—my youth spent mocked as a slow, dimwitted octo-twerp. The Sea Witch never hid her past misdeeds. She worked to restore her reputation, and earned the people's respect that way. I kept saying I wanted to be like her... But in the end, I couldn't accept my own past. I kept rejecting it. |
You're amazing as it is, even without stealing anyone else's powers. | You've got a far greater power than magic, you know. |

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What...? |
Your incredible diligence is so rare, it left the headmage at a loss. | Diligence is way harder to master than magic. |

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You... You think? Heh. You needn't try so hard to butter me up. All I wanted to do was get back at the kids who made fun of me. |

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Hey, [MC]! You wouldn't believe the size of the dinosaur bones they had back there! |

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That wasn't a dinosaur. It was a sea dragon— a type of undersea monster. The Sea Witch's cave entrance was built out of sea dragon bones...or so the tales claim. |

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They've got a replica of the Sea Witch's cauldron, too. |

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Really? They have cauldrons under the sea, too? |

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How do you heat things up in the water, anyway? |

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Uhhh... Beats me. Azul, you tell 'em! |

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Very well. Fair warning, though: I charge a steep price for playing tour guide. |
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