"Thou hast earned my wrath Mogglesguard and vile tempter of mooglekin!" Yelled a voice from the crowd, as Moggle Mog the Second brandished his royal staff aggressively. The Adventurer looked over at his friend but the moogle was too incensed to reason with right now.

"Your machinations end here at the hands of the Godslayer, the Mighty feller of Titan, the slayer of Shiva, the bane of Ifrit! He who has defeated a wing of Alexander itself, slain Bahamut and Leviathan, and faced the Judgement of Ramuh! It is here that the destroyer of the Knigts of the Round will end your foolishness, so sayeth the true heir of Moggle Mog!

And thus being said..." Moggle Mog darted behind Meteor and nudged him forward. "Go get em Adventurer."

"..." Twelve damnit moogle.