I must return when the danger has passed.

The life force that is human is much greater than the forces of evil could ever hope to attain.

Isn't it great!

You'd better keep away.

If you still insist, begin by going to Dondoran.

Lately I've heard that monsters have been seen along the roads.

Our fiefdom owes its prosperity to a great nobleman named Hosun Shriker.

Farther along this road is Dondoran and the Connor Forest.

We heard there's a sorceress who performs water magic over on the Isle of Skye.

A robber is living in Connor Forest.

A magician, huh... h?

You must remember that wings will not work in the forests or caves.

I hope you are the one.

I'm sure someone from the monastery can be trusted.

There's nothing to fear anymore.

The warmth of fire, the winds in the field, the miracle of water, the abundant harvests.

But no one's been able to hold the four magic stones sincea great magician did it a thousand years ago.

I've heard all sorts of rumors about you.

You startled me.

Welcome to Dondoran.

What am I going to do?

Show us some magic and I'll give you something refreshing to drink.

I just hope he doesn't find our house.

He is so depressed, I worry about him.

Well it's impossible.

For all of these, they give their thanks with prayer.

So, will you rest now?

And waiting!

Would you like to stay for the night?

In his last letter, Lord Bartholomy said he crossed Loch Kilderey on the way to Larapool.

But the wretch who stole it is the one who riles the waves.

I pray I'll find them well.

This is Limelin Castle, the home of Queen Deanna, the greatest monarch in all of Celtland.

You were the spirits' chosen one from the time you picked up the Crystal.

With the road through the forest open now, I can go home whenever I want.

It's unbelievable!

Our Margeret is learning to sing.

But we hear that a suspicious magician has shown up.

How about it?

I can't believe it.

When you are ready, proceed to the well.

I will be free.

If we don't get help from the Fire Spirit, the Earth Spirit won't work properly.

Could it be that King Beigis is the one who freed Fargo to torment us?

You're a wee lad to be traveling about.

I am leaving Celtland in order to meet as many people as I can.

I'll practice as hard as I can.

When the wind stops, demons are free to spread through out the land.

His name is Guilty, I think.

I'm a pirate!