Gate of Memoirs/And here it all begins

Victory! Or not? It appears their little misadventure is not at its end yet…
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Mirage"	Music: "Mirage"
 	
*Faelan: Hah! Look at them running away with their tails between their legs!
 	
*Caretaker: That was quite impressive! I see you have both exercised restraint when dealing with the native folk.
*Caretaker: We are unwelcome intruders in their eyes after all. They have every right to be angry.
 	
*Faelan: They're no match for me! There's no way I would have fought them seriously.
*Faelan: And you're not too shabby yourself kitty cat!
 	
*Nyami: *stare* *chuckle*
 	
*Nyami: I'm... Nyami!
 	
*Faelan: Nyami, eh? Strange name...but I don't dislike it at all!
*Faelan: You can call me Fae...
 	
*Nyami: Feyfey!
*Nyami: *chuckle*
 	
*Faelan: Straight to nicknames I see. Well, I don't see a problem with that.
 	
*Caretaker: A bond most precious, treasured beyond all riches, true friendship endures.
*Caretaker: Like a flower blooms, silently but dignified, unnoticed beauty.
*Caretaker: Sniff... Friendship—what a beautiful sight!
 	
*Faelan: You! Creepy old man!
 	
*Caretaker: Creepy? Ol... Old man?
 	
*Faelan: You know our names and where we live.
*Faelan: Were it not for the fact that Nyami and I come from different worlds, I would think you to be a creepy old stalker!
*Faelan: I'm pretty sure there's no place called the Bald Marshes where I come from!
 	
*Nyami: *chuckle*
*Nyami: Creepy... Old man!
 	
*Nyami: I have...a big sister! I am not...afraid!
 	
*Caretaker: Ouch! You don't know how much it hurts to hear that coming from you...
*Caretaker: In any case, I believe explanations are in order. 
*Caretaker: Believe it or not—this mysterious voice without a body—is really not out to hurt you.
*Caretaker: If I could show up as a pink hippo to appear more trustworthy, I would!
 	
*Faelan: Alright, I'm listening. It looks like you're our only hope of returning home anyway.
 	
*Caretaker: Finally! Music to my ears!
*Caretaker: My duty as the Caretaker is simple: to ensure that certain artifacts and information—precious things—do not fall into the wrong hands.
*Caretaker: That robot you see—serial number L053R B0T—was a Scout that went missing many years ago when it was sent out on a mission. 
*Caretaker: The information L053R possesses contains technology the neither of your civilizations are ready for...
 	
*Nyami: L... 053R...?
 	
*Faelan: Loser... Bot?
 	
*Caretaker: How rude! That’s...
*Caretaker: ... ...
*Caretaker: I never thought of that...
 	
*Faelan: What if I want to keep Loser Bot for myself?
 	
*Caretaker: Be my guest, take it if you can. It weighs over ten tons. And I don't suppose you know the way back home?
 	
*Faelan: Point taken.
 	
*Nyami: Lulu Bot! *chuckle* I like... Lulu Bot. It is...shiny.
 	
*Caretaker: Sigh...okay. Lulu Bot it is. 
*Caretaker: Listen closely, here's the mission plan.
*Caretaker: I will restart Lulu Bot's systems again. It will take time for it to fully recharge its energy.
*Caretaker: While Lulu Bot is recharging, the very unhappy natives of this beautiful Island are going to attack us.
*Caretaker: When I say us, I mean the both of you. And Lulu Bot.
 	
*Faelan: Wouldn't it be better if Loser Bot goes "boom" instead if it's that dangerous in the wrong hands?
 	
*Caretaker: Yes, the "boom" would take you and the entire Island along with it. 
*Caretaker: Also, that would have been highly irresponsible of me as a Caretaker.
 	
*Nyami: Oh no... I don't want... Lulu Bot to be... hurt.
 	
*Caretaker: Once Lulu Bot fully recharges, it can teleport itself back home. Safely where it belongs.
 	
*Faelan: Sounds easy enough! A few rowdy beasts are no match for the future White Wulf!
 	
*Nyami: I don't like...being alone. I'll help...Lulu Bot!
 	
*Caretaker: I knew the two of you wouldn't let me down!
*Caretaker: Let's get started, shall we?
*Caretaker: Research and Reconnaissance Golem, serial number L053R...
*Caretaker: Initiating System Restore protocol.
*L053R B0T: *WHIRRR*
*Caretaker: And now... We wait.