Bugenhagen: The knowledge of the Ancients swirling around here is telling me one
thing. The planet's in a crisis... A crisis beyond human power or endless time.
It says, when the time comes, we must search for 'Holy'.
Cloud: Holy?
Bugenhagen: Holy... the ultimate White Magic. Magic that might stand against
Meteor. Perhaps our last hope to save the planet from Meteor. If a soul seeking
Holy reaches the planet, it will appear. Ho Ho Hoooo. Meteor, Weapon, everything
will disappear. Perhaps, even ourselves.
Cloud: Even us!?
Bugenhagen: It is up to the planet to decide. What is best for the planet. What
is bad for the planet. All that is bad will disappear. That is all. Ho Ho Hoooo.
I wonder which we humans are?
Cloud: Search for Holy... How do we do it?
Bugenhagen: Speak to the planet. Get the White Materia... This will bond the
Planet to humans. Then speak to the planet. If our wish reaches the planet, the
White Materia will begin to glow a pale green.
Cloud: ...This is the end. Aeris had the White Materia... But when Aeris died,
it fell from the altar... That's why...... this is the end.
Bugenhagen: Ho Ho Hoooo! Ho Ho Hoooo! Ho Ho Hoooo! Look at this!
Cloud: !?
Bugenhagen: Ancients' writing.
Cloud: Can you read it?
Bugenhagen: I can't even make it out!!
Cloud: This's no time for jokes...
Bugenhagen: I'm not an Ancient. I can't read this thing! I may be old, but my
eyes aren't completely bad yet. Look closely below the writing.
Cloud: There's a note written in chalk...... (key)... (in the Music Box)
Bugenhagen: It was probably written by a scientist who's been here... He
probably used all his energy to make out these two words.
Cloud: Key......? To what?
Bugenhagen: I don't know... But, it probably has something to do with our
riddle.
The riddle... then it must have something to do with Aeris.
Cloud: What does it mean?
Bugenhagen: That Music Box over there. We'll put the key in it. I'll go use the
key. You all wait here. And watch closely what happens. Ho Ho Hoooo!