Merlinus & Nino

Level C:

NINO:	Whoa... Look at all that stuff... I've never seen anything like it... ...Wow...
MERLINUS:	Hey! No touching!
NINO:	Ah, I'm sorry... Hey, mister, you're Merlinus, right?
MERLINUS:	And who would you be? What do you want?
NINO:	I'm Nino! I'm supposed to defend our merchant.
MERLINUS:	You're my guard!?
NINO:	Yeah, that's right... I'll do my best, sir!
MERLINUS:	What foolishness! What can a child do!?
NINO:	Hey, you left a sword out here... I'll put it away for you...
MERLINUS:	N-No, wait! Don't knock the--!
NINO:	Whoa!
MERLINUS:	Ohhhh, now look what you've done! How could you do this!? I was almost done sorting those items! Now I'll have to start again!
NINO:	I'm sorry...
MERLINUS:	Don't give me excuses; just help me pick these up! Put them back in there! Help now!
NINO:	Um, yessir...

Level B:

MERLINUS:	So this went...here. And where did this go again?
NINO:	Merlinus!
MERLINUS:	Uwaaah! N-Nino, don't shout like that!
NINO:	Still sorting stuff? Let me help...
MERLINUS:	No! I don't want these things scattered again!
NINO:	Now you're going to listen closely to old Merlinus here, because... Hm? Hey, Merlinus, what have you got there?
MERLINUS:	Ulp...! This? Why, uhh...
NINO:	It smells good. What were you eating?
MERLINUS:	Now hold on, Nino! Don't get the wrong idea!
NINO:	What idea?
MERLINUS:	I realize how important it is that we properly ration our supplies on the field. I certainly hope you won't accuse me of sitting around eating our rations while you are all off fighting and such!
NINO:	What?
MERLINUS:	That is to say... I must... I must keep up my strength to sell my wares, you see! So don't tell anyone about it, especially Sir Lowen! It'll be our little secret, eh?
NINO:	Secret? Um, yeah. All right. Anyway, so can I help out?
MERLINUS:	Ohhhhhh... Fine then!
NINO:	Yaay! I'll do my best!
MERLINUS:	Now look out, don't step on my... Ah! This child is an imp with the face of an angel!
NINO:	Hm?

Level A:

MERLINUS:	Swords, here. Spears, here. Axes, here.
NINO:	Right, right, right.
MERLINUS:	Bows here, staves here, and anima, light, and dark tomes here. Finally, items go here.
NINO:	Right. I think I've got it. You're a really good teacher.
MERLINUS:	But of course! One must train the help!
NINO:	Thanks, Merlinus! You know, you're kind of like Uncle Jan!
MERLINUS:	Uncle Jan? Who's that?
NINO:	He played with me a lot when I was with Black Fang.
MERLINUS:	Ho ho! And he was a bit like me? Surely, he must have been a most handsome devil!
NINO:	He...wasn't any kind of devil!
MERLINUS:	No, no, child. I mean, he must have been a striking gentleman!
NINO:	Oh, I get it! Hey, you're pretty funny! Aren't you? You're a funny little man!
MERLINUS:	Err... I suppose...
NINO:	I miss Uncle Jan... ...I wonder how he is...
MERLINUS:	...Ahem. Nino, we still have some work to do... Musn't be layabouts!
NINO:	Oh! I'm sorry. So, just sort this stuff?
MERLINUS:	And this, and this, and this.
NINO:	Right! Got it!
MERLINUS:	...When we're done, we'll have a break. Just think of a game...
NINO:	Huh?
MERLINUS:	Well, if it's just for a little while, I don't mind taking Uncle Jan's place for a bit and maybe playing a game or two with you...
NINO:	Really?!
MRELINUS:	But you've got to sort this stuff perfectly first!
NINO:	All right! I love you, Uncle Merlinus!!
MERLINUS:	Whoa, hey... Not so loud... Geez...