Shuoma Pavur's Links
“Uncle Momas! You have returned, oh-oh! I have kept everything so-so tidy for you while you were gone. Would you like some hot-hot tea? I would love-love-love to hear about your recent journey, yes-yes!”
“Shuoma, dear-dear boy! Have you become even taller while I was gone-gone? No-no surprise. The shop looks great-great as always. I’m so-so proud of you, child, yes-yes.”
“You have a shop too, yes-yes? And what a good-good variety of wares. Uncle Momas has spoken of you before, oh yes-yes. Would you be interested in trading good-goods?”
"Hm... trading? Yeah alright, a friend of Momas is a friend of mine, show me what ya got!"
“Naughty-naughty snake.” Shuoma rolled his shoulders back and cracked his neck. “I heard you messed too-too much with Uncle Momas. Bother him again and I’ll throw you far-far-far away.”
Morris was bewildered, not aware that this was not the same Targonian he bothered in the past. “How did he get so big?!”
Shuoma was wary of Shesoq for fair reasons, but he was relieved to be spared from his fury. “Uncle Momas spoke good-good of you. I’m glad that you treat him so-so well.”
“You’re Momas’ boy from what I know. You look a lot like him anyway. Lucky you, I have no plans to sink my teeth into you thanks to him.”
“Hello-hello. Miss, I am wonder-wondering: have you seen my Uncle Momas? He looks like me, but much-much-much smaller. This big, yes-yes.” Shuoma uses his hand to show her how tall his uncle was. She had such a mysterious aura about her, and an enchanting stare.
“Oh, you are… Um. Your uncle? Yes, I did see Momas pass by here...” SO fluffy. Zako wanted so badly to pat his head.
“Ah, well-well… I keep my body so-so strong for my people, but I am not one to be fighting so much, no-no…”
“You’re almost my size. I bet you would do good in the ring if it ever came to it.”
“Oh-Oh! You know-know Uncle Momas? That is good-good news for me. This item you have given to me is so lovely-lovely… My village will-will-will admire it too!”
"My, you're gargantuan! Do not tell your uncle this but... it is nice to be able to stand at equal footing with someone. I sense that we will make for good allies, Shuoma." She hands him an intricate gold pendant. carved with inscriptions of her homeland and smiles at him. "Consider this a token of our friendship."
"Oh...!" Shuoma quickly decided to bow his head respectively, nearly dropping what he was given. He rubbed his head in slight embarrassment. "I-- Thank-Thank you! I will make much-much use of this..."
The demigoddess bows her head in respect and hands the young man a bundle of silk, the very same silk she wraps the departed in. "This will aid you in your travels, I am sure of it."
“And you have not-not changed a bit-bit, Atalos… Still as strong as ever-ever. Do you have those ingredients Uncle Momas needs with you, yes-yes? I have some items to share-share with you in return.”
“You’re so much bigger since the last time I saw you! It’s really been that long, huh?”
“Uncle Momas said he was looking-looking for someone… You seem to fit-fit the description quite good-good! Are you Feng, yes-yes?”
Fengarbris smiled and nodded. So this was Momas’ nephew? Tall fellow indeed. “I am he. I just wish for a quick word with him.”
"Thavur... Uncle Momas already said-said that you cannot-cannot just tell children that their limbs will pop-pop off if they do not eat their vegetables... It scares-scares them."
“But I didn’t! I said they’d be torn off by a monster. There’s a difference, see?”
“It is so-so hard not to smile when Celeste is here, yes-yes. She really-really is like a ray of sunshine in this weary-weary world! Her little-little friends are cute too.”
"Shuoma is so friendly, him and Momas both are always so welcoming when I come visit! I'd love to get to hang out with him more, but I understand how much his work and his uncle mean to him. Also, I kinda wanna have him give me a piggy back ride because I wanna feel as tall as he does!"
“I do not-not recall doing anything so-so…specific. How big-big I am is how big-big I am… Unless Uncle Momas knows-knows something I do not!”
"I've always wondered how you got to be so tall when your uncle is a tiny little thing. Did you eat something special while you grew up or are you just naturally gigantic? I used to pray to the moon to make me taller when I was a little girl and... I can't tell if it worked or not."
“Spar? With the powerful-powerful you? Oh, I do not know, I do not-not know… You’re so-so strong! You would so-so easily-easily defeat me! I respect you too-too much to even try, yes-yes!”
"Shouma! We should totally spar someday! I could always use some more practice in and hey, maybe it'd be fun!"
“Um… Thank-Thank you! I’ll keep doing my best-best. You got-got me there, though. Uncle Momas is the best-best-best.”
"Your uncle is a lot cooler than you but you're okay, you're just fine. I bet you could become something really cool in the future. You just have to keep practicing." Her tone is slightly mean but she genuinely means this.
“You would let me see one of those? Really? How exciting…! Maybe I’ll asked Momas to take me over sometime.”
"Y'know, if you ever want to Shuoma, I don't mind you coming to visit my library in the Astral Grove. I'm sure my Stellacorns would love to meet you. You seem like someone they'd like."