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2,"TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_SEQ_02","After traipsing around in the snow for an indeterminate length of time, you recover the lost missive. Deliver it to Lord Drillemont as requested."
3,"TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_SEQ_03","Lord Drillemont scoffs at the missive from houses Fortemps and Haillenarte, which calls for the increased reliance on foreign sellswords. He rejects the proposal without hesitation, shouting that Ishgard need not rely on outside help to win its war against Dravania. Though Nivie will doubtless not welcome the news, you should probably share with her Lord Drillemont's response."
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...“Houses Fortemps and Haillenarte hereby formally advise that all restrictions on employing foreign sellswords be─”"
54,"TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_DRILLEMONT_000_022","Hmph. These are naught more than the ill-conceived notions of a hopeless romantic and a naive lordling. House Durendaire would not even be in this position had not House Haillenarte failed to hold the Stone Vigil!"
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7 3 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_SEQ_03 Lord Drillemont scoffs at the missive from houses Fortemps and Haillenarte, which calls for the increased reliance on foreign sellswords. He rejects the proposal without hesitation, shouting that Ishgard need not rely on outside help to win its war against Dravania. Though Nivie will doubtless not welcome the news, you should probably share with her Lord Drillemont's response.
8 4 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_SEQ_04 Nivie admits that Lord Drillemont's disdain is not unwarranted, as House Durendaire has been charged with reclaiming an outpost that House Haillenarte lost. Despite it being her duty to convey Lord Drillemont's exact words to Lord Francel, she is understandably reluctant to do so.
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54 50 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_NIVIE_000_002 It could not have been blown far from the road, but the wilds are treacherous and filled with terrors! I had no choice but to seek shelter here. And so I must ask you to recover the missive and deliver it to Lord Drillemont in my stead.
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57 53 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_DRILLEMONT_000_021 A missive? Give me that! ...“Houses Fortemps and Haillenarte hereby formally advise that all restrictions on employing foreign sellswords be─”
58 54 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_DRILLEMONT_000_022 Hmph. These are naught more than the ill-conceived notions of a hopeless romantic and a naive lordling. House Durendaire would not even be in this position had not House Haillenarte failed to hold the Stone Vigil!
59 55 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_DRILLEMONT_000_023 They would have us pit one horde against another. Nay, I say! We need only Ishgardian steel to cleanse the realm of these godless heathens!
60 56 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_NIVIE_000_030 Lord Drillemont rejected our proposal, didn't he? I could hear him shouting even from here...
61 57 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_NIVIE_000_031 Alas, he is not the only one to heap disdain upon House Haillenarte. Ever since we lost the Steel and Stone Vigils, we have been at the mercy of the other High Houses.
62 58 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_NIVIE_000_032 We should be the ones fighting to reclaim the lost outpost. Yet it is House Durendaire that must pay the price for our failure.
63 59 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_NIVIE_000_033 But how can I bear Lord Drillemont's harsh words back to Lord Francel? Ah...mayhap I should remain here for the nonce...
64 60 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_POP_MESSAGE_000 You hear the beating of wings...
65 61 TEXT_GAIUSB903_00926_ACCESS_MESSAGE The missive slips through your fingers.