Cloud Strife: No way! That thing's just a machine.
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Speak with the black-haired maiden at Sui–no–Sato.
Report to Kansui.
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A Dream to Remember script
Kansui
<sigh> ...When will I see you again, my sweet?
Kansui
Er─you were not supposed to hear that. ...Though, now that you have, mayhap you can assist me in my quest to find the woman who has so captured my heart.
Kansui
Every night, as the moon reaches its zenith, the winds will carry the mellifluous sound of a woman singing. The other evening I tried to learn where it was coming from and came across a beautiful woman, with long black hair.
Kansui
As soon as I made to approach her, however, she took to the waters and disappeared in the direction of Onokoro. My father insists it was simply a dream, but I know better. This lovely lady─she is a pirate, I am certain of it.
Kansui
The village elders have recently arranged for me to be wed, but before I go through with this marriage I need speak to her─even if it is just once. Please, might you help me find her?
Kansui
She was so gorgeous she looked like something out of a dream but she was real. She is out there somewhere, and I must find her.
Midpirates02714
Me? <hic> A singer? Bahahaha! <hic> I am often told I have a sultry voice. Perhaps it is from all the...<hic>...drinking, but I sure as hells can't sing.
Midpirates02714
If you so insist, I will sing for you...<hic>...but only if you bring me a bottle of wine.
Roenpirates02714
Sometimes I will hum to myself as I row out to sea. Sadly, that is the extent of my singing abilities.
Roenpirates02714
I am most definitely not the midnight songstress you seek. I do not sing, much less in the middle of the night at sea.
Aurapirates02714
To learn the answer to that, I suggest you speak with our watchman up above. He is charged with surveying Isari at night.
Aurapirates02714
Our watchman up above would likely know. He is, after all, charged with surveying the nighttime shores of Isari.
Swainpirates02714
Aye. I know of her. Seen her several times, in fact. You will have no luck finding her, though.
Swainpirates02714
The girl you speak of─she is from Sui–no–Sato. It is a village that lies at the bottom of the sea. No one can tell you where it is or how to get there. Even if they could, you would likely drown trying to swim there.
Swainpirates02714
The black-haired girl is from Sui–no–Sato. Unless you have a death wish, I would advise you against trying to go there.
Aurapirates02714
Sui–no–Sato? If you have devised a way to breathe underwater, then you might be able to make it there. If not, you best give up on your search.
Suidiva02714
You have come here on behalf of a young man searching for the woman who sings in the moonlight? <sigh> Had I known anyone was watching I would have quit long ago. From now on I shall be avoiding that area.
Suidiva02714
Please, tell your friend to forget about me. He and I─we come from two different worlds. It would never work. Let him know he shan't ever be seeing me again.
Suidiva02714
One day he will come to understand. It is better for things to end this way.
Kansui
So the maiden with black hair, she was from Sui–no–Sato? <sigh> She is right. Our worlds─our differences─they are irreconcilable. ...Perhaps my father was right. Maybe I was chasing a dream, after all.
Kansui
You see, one of my ancestors was once asked to save an injured Kojin by a girl from Sui–no–Sato.
Kansui
In return for his help, they took him underwater to voyage its depths. He never returned. No doubt he was devoured by some gruesome sea monster. As such, it is probably for the best that things ended this way.
Kansui
<sigh> I...I think I am going to stay here for a bit. The seas are beautiful tonight/this morning/this afternoon/tonight, and I want to continue dreaming for just a little longer...