Y’all get her in and run along.Fully real-time combat is the single biggest departure from the turn-based systems of the past, and while it doesn’t feel like the other main-line Final Fantasy games in any regard, the way it makes you and your three AI-controlled compatriots feel like a cohesive fighting unit kept it mostly enjoyable for me. And that slack jaw’s gettin’ you nowhere fast. Congrats on your wedding!Ĭindy: Lady Lunafreya’s groom-to-be, here in Hammerhead.Ĭindy: You’d best save your apologies for Paw-paw.Ĭindy: Cindy-Cid’s grease-monkey granddaughter.Ĭid: Didn’t yer daddy tell ya? She’s a custom classic, not some beat-up ol’ clunker.Ĭid: “Prince.” Like they took your old man and kicked the dignity out of him.Ĭid: You got a long way to go, son. (once the Chocobros get the car to Hammerhead)Ĭindy: Hey there, y’all kept a girl waitin’!Ĭindy: Aha! Hello, Your Highness. Gladio: Looks that way on a map of the world. Noctis: The map said Hammerhead was right there. Prompto: Hold the phone-is it just me, or was it supposed to be way closer? Gladiolus: You rather I kill you with mine? Gladiolus: Nuh-uh! We just switched back there! Gladio: Prompto, don’t even think about it. Prompto: You won’t even notice if we just let go. Gladiolus: Let’s just hope this isn’t some omen. Ignis: We let ourselves get carried away.
Gladiolus: Not exactly a fairy tale beginning, huh, Prince Noctis? Prompto: I thought the car was supposed to move us. Gladio: C’mon, car isn’t gonna move itself. Prompto: I’ve already pushed myself…to the brink of death. Gladio: Just gonna have to push her all the way. Ignis: You can only go so far on the kindness of strangers. Gladiolus: I think we can forget about hitching our way there… Thought people were friendly outside the city. His destination: Altissia, capital of Accordo, where he will formalize the union of states through his marriage to Lady Lunafreya of the imperial province of Tenebrae. Prince Noctis Lucis Caelum sets forth from his homeland with his three-man retinue in tow. Regis: Wheresoever you should go, the line of Lucis goes with you. Noctis: Don’t know about you, but I’m ready as I’ll ever be. Regis: I need only know that you are ready to leave home behind. Once you set forth, you cannot turn back. Try to mind yours around our esteemed guests from Niflheim. Regis: Do mind your manners around your charming bride-to-be. Noctis: Hate to break this up, but Cor’s got the motor running. Gladiolus: We’ll see the prince to Altissia if it’s the last thing we see. Regis: I ask not that you guide my wayward son, merely that you remain at his side. You place a great burden on those who would bear with you. Regis: I fear I have left too much unsaid. Gladiolus: Not like you had to deliver a formal address…
Regis: Take your leave, and go in the grace of the gods. Set forth with my blessing, Prince Noctis. What awaits the four, however, they do not know. Now, four brave warriors begin their journey, prepared to fight. In a time unknown, only a prophecy keeps hope alive in people’s hearts: “When darkness veils the world, the King of Light shall come.” A FINAL FANTASY for Fans and First-Timers
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