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0,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_010","I am Raya–O–Senna. A Padjal of Gridania, as you might discern from the horns on my head."
1,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_011","My name may be unfamiliar to you, but doubtless you know of my sister. That would be Kan–E–Senna, Elder Seedseer of Gridania and supreme commander of the Order of the Twin Adder."
2,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_012","Together, we are known as the three Seedseers─my sister, myself, and our younger brother, A–Ruhn–Senna."
3,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_013","Among my myriad titles, I am proud to call myself a practitioner of white magic, which is the art of healing."
4,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_014","This is an art for which we have no small need. The Twelveswood has been made to suffer unspeakable pains: from the Calamity, to unending conflicts with the beast tribes, to exploitation at the hands of our own people... It is my duty─my calling─to provide succor, and I do it gladly."
5,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_000","You wear an inquisitive expression, friend. Surely, this is not your first time seeing a Padjal?"
6,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q1_000_001","What will you ask?"
7,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A1_000_001","Tell me about yourself."
8,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A1_000_002","What is white magic?"
9,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A1_000_003","Nothing."
10,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_020","What is white magic, indeed? I often ask myself the selfsame question. I will tell you what I know, that you might come to an answer of your own."
11,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_021","The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself."
12,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_022","Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born."
13,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_023","So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos."
14,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_024","The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer."
15,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_025","So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake."
16,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_026","The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again."
17,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_027","The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals."
18,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_028","Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home.
It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic."
19,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_090","Well met, old friend. How goes the letter carrying?"
20,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_100","Well, if it isn't the realm's most accomplished letter carrier without a pom! You'll be pleased to know that the delivery moogle ranks have swelled with young ones eager to follow in your footsteps."
21,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_030","The Twelveswood welcomes you, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I trust you remain true in your pursuit of our art?"
22,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_050","Ah, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, welcome. Would you speak to me of some matter?"
23,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_070","Ever does it hearten me to see your face, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. What brings you to the Twelveswood today?"
24,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_075","I am glad that we were able to find Y'shtola. If truth be told, it is a miracle that she survived after being adrift in the Lifestream, and for so long."
25,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_150","The preservation of the Twelveswood hinges upon your successful purging of the taint. Yet again, my brother and I place a great burden upon you, but there is none other to whom we might turn."
26,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_160","So, A–Ruhn has taken a step towards self-betterment. Well, as his elder, I cannot allow myself to be outdone. You may hold me to these words, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>!"
27,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_165","I am glad that we were able to find Y'shtola. If truth be told, it is a miracle that she survived after being adrift in the Lifestream, and for so long."
28,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_166","Which leaves the matter of the taint. The preservation of the Twelveswood hinges upon your successful purging of it. Yet again, my brother and I place a great burden upon you, but there is none other to whom we might turn."
29,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_167","I am glad that we were able to find Y'shtola. If truth be told, it is a miracle that she survived after being adrift in the Lifestream, and for so long."
30,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_168","And thanks to you and Eschiva, the taint threatens the Twelveswood no more, and A–Ruhn has taken a step towards self-betterment. Well, as his elder, I cannot allow myself to be outdone. You may hold me to these words, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>!"
31,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_170","I had not known the whispers of the elementals would lead you to lands so rarely visited."
32,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_171","East End is no place for a casual stroll, and I am glad that Brother E–Sumi–Yan chose to enlist your aid in his investigations."
33,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_180","You are curious as to Gatty's well-being? Ordinarily, it is our custom that Padjal remain cloistered away from the world until they reach maturity."
34,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_181","But Gatty is, as you know, an extraordinary case. We have allowed Sylphie to make regular visits, and the elementals, too, seem content with the arrangement."
35,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q2_000_001","What will you ask?"
36,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_001","How do you fare of late?"
37,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_002","What is white magic?"
38,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_003","Nothing."
39,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_091","I remain hearty and hale, thank you for asking, but I fear the deputy postmoogle suffers still. <sigh> The sweet, poor wretch... Naught has come of A–Ruhn's search for physick as yet, though he has uncovered many a cure for boils, and a remarkable worm unknown to science."
40,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_092","As for moogles to follow in your footsteps as assistant letter carriers, we have a goodly crop to serve within the Twelveswood. They are not adventurous creatures by nature, however, and...selective in their participation. Thus far, none will venture outside the forest."
41,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_101","I'm pleased to say that your exploits have proven to be quite an inspiration to delivery moogles everywhere. They are showing more confidence and passion for the art of letter carrying than ever before."
42,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_102","The deputy postmoogle, as well, has returned to duty in a limited capacity, though I fear it will be some time still before his wounds are fully healed. We may indeed have to call upon your aid once more."
43,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_031","The great one's rage has subsided, and peace returns to the forest. This is the Twelveswood as it was so long ago, and as it ever should be."
44,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_032","And yet, for as long as we live here under the elementals' auspices, we must keep our ears and hearts open to the whisperings of the trees. Incur their ire, and our lives are as good as forfeit."
45,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_051","Kuplo Kopp has found a measure of peace since you deposed Good King Moggle Mog XII─may His Royal Furballness never again rise from the aether."
46,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_052","My sister continues to search for the Ascians that made possible the Good King's summoning, but to no avail. No, the secrets of the forest are not so easily solved..."
47,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_071","Considering the Amdapori horrors that were but recently in our midst, I would say that we fare rather well. The forest once again knows serenity, and we have <Emphasis>you</Emphasis> to thank for this, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
48,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_072","Brother E–Sumi–Yan continues his research of the ruins, and the scars of the War of the Magi. We must not shrink from the horrors of history, lest we be doomed to repeat them."
49,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_250","A–Ruhn continues communing with the great one, but there has been no change. As before, he keeps warning us of the taint."
50,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_251","You mustn't delay, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Pray seek out the source of the taint, and purge it. My brother and I both believe in you."
51,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_260","As you know, Eschiva is journeying with A–Ruhn. For the present, all is at peace, and they are keeping to the Twelveswood."
52,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_261","But if a threat should arise outside the forest, they will not hesitate to go and confront it. I have the highest of hopes for the two of them."
53,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_262","As for myself, I have gone to meet Alaqa. Though she still has a ways to go ere she is ready to face the world again, she is beginning to open up to me. For my part, I shall continue reaching out to her."
54,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_265","To have a new Padjal come to Stillglade Fane after so long is cause for celebration. Sylphie has all but made herself responsible for Gatty, and their bond has blossomed into one of true sisterhood."
55,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_266","As for Gatty herself, she knows of a world beyond the Twelveswood─I am curious to witness how one not steeped in the ways of Gridania will change and grow as the years pass."
56,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_267","But even my own brother, A–Ruhn, has begun venturing beyond the borders of the forest. The mightiest of rivers shifts its course over centuries, and I sense this is a time of change for all Padjal..."
57,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_040","A curious question from one as accomplished in our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
58,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_041","What is white magic, indeed? Very well. I shall give you my answer, that you might judge for yourself how it compares to your own."
59,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_042","The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself."
60,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_043","Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born."
61,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_044","So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos."
62,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_045","The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer."
63,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_046","So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake."
64,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_047","The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again."
65,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_048","The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals."
66,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_049","Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home.
It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic."
67,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_060","A curious question from one as familiar with our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
68,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_061","What is white magic, indeed? Very well. I shall give you my answer, that you might judge for yourself how it compares to your own."
69,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_062","The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself."
70,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_063","Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born."
71,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_064","So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos."
72,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_065","The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer."
73,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_066","So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake."
74,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_067","The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again."
75,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_068","The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals."
76,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_069","Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home.
It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic."
77,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_080","A curious question from one who has borne witness to the tragedy of Amdapor with <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> own eyes."
78,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_081","What is white magic, indeed? Very well. I shall give you my answer, that you might judge for yourself how it compares to your own."
79,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_082","The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself."
80,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_083","Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born."
81,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_084","So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos."
82,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_085","The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer."
83,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_086","So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake."
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4 0 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_010 I am Raya–O–Senna. A Padjal of Gridania, as you might discern from the horns on my head.
5 1 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_011 My name may be unfamiliar to you, but doubtless you know of my sister. That would be Kan–E–Senna, Elder Seedseer of Gridania and supreme commander of the Order of the Twin Adder.
6 2 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_012 Together, we are known as the three Seedseers─my sister, myself, and our younger brother, A–Ruhn–Senna.
7 3 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_013 Among my myriad titles, I am proud to call myself a practitioner of white magic, which is the art of healing.
8 4 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_014 This is an art for which we have no small need. The Twelveswood has been made to suffer unspeakable pains: from the Calamity, to unending conflicts with the beast tribes, to exploitation at the hands of our own people... It is my duty─my calling─to provide succor, and I do it gladly.
9 5 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_000 You wear an inquisitive expression, friend. Surely, this is not your first time seeing a Padjal?
10 6 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q1_000_001 What will you ask?
11 7 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A1_000_001 Tell me about yourself.
12 8 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A1_000_002 What is white magic?
13 9 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A1_000_003 Nothing.
14 10 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_020 What is white magic, indeed? I often ask myself the selfsame question. I will tell you what I know, that you might come to an answer of your own.
15 11 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_021 The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself.
16 12 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_022 Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born.
17 13 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_023 So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos.
18 14 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_024 The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer.
19 15 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_025 So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake.
20 16 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_026 The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again.
21 17 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_027 The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals.
22 18 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_028 Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home. It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic.
23 19 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_090 Well met, old friend. How goes the letter carrying?
24 20 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_100 Well, if it isn't the realm's most accomplished letter carrier without a pom! You'll be pleased to know that the delivery moogle ranks have swelled with young ones eager to follow in your footsteps.
25 21 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_030 The Twelveswood welcomes you, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I trust you remain true in your pursuit of our art?
26 22 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_050 Ah, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, welcome. Would you speak to me of some matter?
27 23 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_070 Ever does it hearten me to see your face, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. What brings you to the Twelveswood today?
28 24 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_075 I am glad that we were able to find Y'shtola. If truth be told, it is a miracle that she survived after being adrift in the Lifestream, and for so long.
29 25 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_150 The preservation of the Twelveswood hinges upon your successful purging of the taint. Yet again, my brother and I place a great burden upon you, but there is none other to whom we might turn.
30 26 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_160 So, A–Ruhn has taken a step towards self-betterment. Well, as his elder, I cannot allow myself to be outdone. You may hold me to these words, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>!
31 27 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_165 I am glad that we were able to find Y'shtola. If truth be told, it is a miracle that she survived after being adrift in the Lifestream, and for so long.
32 28 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_166 Which leaves the matter of the taint. The preservation of the Twelveswood hinges upon your successful purging of it. Yet again, my brother and I place a great burden upon you, but there is none other to whom we might turn.
33 29 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_167 I am glad that we were able to find Y'shtola. If truth be told, it is a miracle that she survived after being adrift in the Lifestream, and for so long.
34 30 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_168 And thanks to you and Eschiva, the taint threatens the Twelveswood no more, and A–Ruhn has taken a step towards self-betterment. Well, as his elder, I cannot allow myself to be outdone. You may hold me to these words, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>!
35 31 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_170 I had not known the whispers of the elementals would lead you to lands so rarely visited.
36 32 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_171 East End is no place for a casual stroll, and I am glad that Brother E–Sumi–Yan chose to enlist your aid in his investigations.
37 33 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_180 You are curious as to Gatty's well-being? Ordinarily, it is our custom that Padjal remain cloistered away from the world until they reach maturity.
38 34 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_181 But Gatty is, as you know, an extraordinary case. We have allowed Sylphie to make regular visits, and the elementals, too, seem content with the arrangement.
39 35 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q2_000_001 What will you ask?
40 36 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_001 How do you fare of late?
41 37 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_002 What is white magic?
42 38 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_003 Nothing.
43 39 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_091 I remain hearty and hale, thank you for asking, but I fear the deputy postmoogle suffers still. <sigh> The sweet, poor wretch... Naught has come of A–Ruhn's search for physick as yet, though he has uncovered many a cure for boils, and a remarkable worm unknown to science.
44 40 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_092 As for moogles to follow in your footsteps as assistant letter carriers, we have a goodly crop to serve within the Twelveswood. They are not adventurous creatures by nature, however, and...selective in their participation. Thus far, none will venture outside the forest.
45 41 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_101 I'm pleased to say that your exploits have proven to be quite an inspiration to delivery moogles everywhere. They are showing more confidence and passion for the art of letter carrying than ever before.
46 42 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_102 The deputy postmoogle, as well, has returned to duty in a limited capacity, though I fear it will be some time still before his wounds are fully healed. We may indeed have to call upon your aid once more.
47 43 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_031 The great one's rage has subsided, and peace returns to the forest. This is the Twelveswood as it was so long ago, and as it ever should be.
48 44 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_032 And yet, for as long as we live here under the elementals' auspices, we must keep our ears and hearts open to the whisperings of the trees. Incur their ire, and our lives are as good as forfeit.
49 45 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_051 Kuplo Kopp has found a measure of peace since you deposed Good King Moggle Mog XII─may His Royal Furballness never again rise from the aether.
50 46 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_052 My sister continues to search for the Ascians that made possible the Good King's summoning, but to no avail. No, the secrets of the forest are not so easily solved...
51 47 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_071 Considering the Amdapori horrors that were but recently in our midst, I would say that we fare rather well. The forest once again knows serenity, and we have <Emphasis>you</Emphasis> to thank for this, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
52 48 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_072 Brother E–Sumi–Yan continues his research of the ruins, and the scars of the War of the Magi. We must not shrink from the horrors of history, lest we be doomed to repeat them.
53 49 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_250 A–Ruhn continues communing with the great one, but there has been no change. As before, he keeps warning us of the taint.
54 50 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_251 You mustn't delay, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Pray seek out the source of the taint, and purge it. My brother and I both believe in you.
55 51 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_260 As you know, Eschiva is journeying with A–Ruhn. For the present, all is at peace, and they are keeping to the Twelveswood.
56 52 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_261 But if a threat should arise outside the forest, they will not hesitate to go and confront it. I have the highest of hopes for the two of them.
57 53 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_262 As for myself, I have gone to meet Alaqa. Though she still has a ways to go ere she is ready to face the world again, she is beginning to open up to me. For my part, I shall continue reaching out to her.
58 54 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_265 To have a new Padjal come to Stillglade Fane after so long is cause for celebration. Sylphie has all but made herself responsible for Gatty, and their bond has blossomed into one of true sisterhood.
59 55 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_266 As for Gatty herself, she knows of a world beyond the Twelveswood─I am curious to witness how one not steeped in the ways of Gridania will change and grow as the years pass.
60 56 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_267 But even my own brother, A–Ruhn, has begun venturing beyond the borders of the forest. The mightiest of rivers shifts its course over centuries, and I sense this is a time of change for all Padjal...
61 57 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_040 A curious question from one as accomplished in our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
62 58 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_041 What is white magic, indeed? Very well. I shall give you my answer, that you might judge for yourself how it compares to your own.
63 59 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_042 The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself.
64 60 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_043 Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born.
65 61 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_044 So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos.
66 62 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_045 The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer.
67 63 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_046 So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake.
68 64 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_047 The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again.
69 65 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_048 The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals.
70 66 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_049 Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home. It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic.
71 67 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_060 A curious question from one as familiar with our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
72 68 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_061 What is white magic, indeed? Very well. I shall give you my answer, that you might judge for yourself how it compares to your own.
73 69 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_062 The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself.
74 70 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_063 Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born.
75 71 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_064 So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos.
76 72 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_065 The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer.
77 73 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_066 So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake.
78 74 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_067 The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again.
79 75 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_068 The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals.
80 76 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_069 Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home. It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic.
81 77 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_080 A curious question from one who has borne witness to the tragedy of Amdapor with <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> own eyes.
82 78 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_081 What is white magic, indeed? Very well. I shall give you my answer, that you might judge for yourself how it compares to your own.
83 79 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_082 The art now known as white magic dates back to the Fifth Astral Era. It was then that a brilliant young sorceress─for the first time in history─succeeded in channeling not merely her own life energy, but the aether that inhabits the very land itself.
84 80 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_083 Her magic was that of destruction: black magic. The people of Amdapor felt this power was too great to be allowed to go unchecked, and so it was that white magic─the magic of healing and solace─was born.
85 81 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_084 So it was that the forces of magic were brought into equilibrium, and civilization flourished. But this era of peace and prosperity would prove short-lived. War broke out, and the realm was thrown into chaos.
86 82 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_085 The War of the Magi. To rain death and destruction on their foes, mages summoned forth greater and greater powers. The war raged on, until the aether dried, and the land itself could bear the burden no longer.
87 83 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_086 So did the hubris of magi bring forth the Sixth Umbral Era...and with it a mighty flood that swept away entire civilizations, leaving naught but ruin and suffering in its wake.
88 84 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_087 The survivors─what few there were─banded together. Vowing never again to repeat their mistake, white and black magic were declared forbidden arts, never to be practiced again.
89 85 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_088 The elementals of the forest, knowing that men could not be trusted to keep such vows, took action as well. The Twelveswood grew, swallowing the ruins of Amdapor, and the power of white magic was sealed away deep in the forest, far from the reach of mortals.
90 86 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_089 Ages passed, until five centuries ago, the elementals at long last welcomed people back into the forest. So the nation of Gridania was founded, and my people─the Padjal─came into being, to serve as mediators between elementals and those who would reside in their forest home. It is from the elementals themselves that we inherited white magic.