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* 7.45 follow-up
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0,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_000","Hm? Did you need something?"
1,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_001","Long live Lord Vauthry! Ha! Ha! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
2,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_Q1_000_000","What will you ask?"
3,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_001","What do you do here?"
4,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_002","What kind of place is this?"
5,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_003","Nothing."
6,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_010","Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course."
7,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_011","It's funny... I ought to feel sad, to think of her, but I don't. Don't feel much of anything anymore, really. I suppose there's not much point to it. I have nothing. Nothing to love, nothing to hope for─so why bother?"
8,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_012","I know I'll never get up there, to Eulmore proper. I'll live here, stealing their scraps, and then I'll die here. That's all."
9,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_013","Heh heh..."
10,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_015","Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course."
11,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_016","If change had come sooner, I wonder if things might have been different..."
12,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_017","Heh. Listen to me <Emphasis>wondering.</Emphasis> Imagining a better life. Not sure if that's the same thing as “hope,” but...maybe it's close enough."
13,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_020","It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to."
14,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_021","The buildings, the paths, the people─all forsaken, just sitting here and waiting to rot. Oh, we survive, I suppose...like maggots in a corse, feeding on whatever carrion we scrounge from the city. But live? No."
15,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_022","Long live he, and only he! HAHAHA!"
16,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_025","It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to."
17,"TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_026","I hear tell that they're planning to use the Talos to take some of that old wood from the ships and rebuild settlements in the area. I'll be shocked if that includes ours─if you can even call this heap of junk a “settlement”─but stranger things've happened lately."
0,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_000,Hm? Did you need something?
1,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_001,Long live Lord Vauthry! Ha! Ha! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
2,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_Q1_000_000,What will you ask?
3,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_001,What do you do here?
4,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_002,What kind of place is this?
5,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_003,Nothing.
6,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_010,"Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course."
7,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_011,"It's funny... I ought to feel sad, to think of her, but I don't. Don't feel much of anything anymore, really. I suppose there's not much point to it. I have nothing. Nothing to love, nothing to hope for─so why bother?"
8,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_012,"I know I'll never get up there, to Eulmore proper. I'll live here, stealing their scraps, and then I'll die here. That's all."
9,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_013,Heh heh...
10,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_015,"Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course."
11,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_016,"If change had come sooner, I wonder if things might have been different..."
12,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_017,"Heh. Listen to me *wondering.* Imagining a better life. Not sure if that's the same thing as “hope,” but...maybe it's close enough."
13,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_020,"It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to."
14,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_021,"The buildings, the paths, the people─all forsaken, just sitting here and waiting to rot. Oh, we survive, I suppose...like maggots in a corse, feeding on whatever carrion we scrounge from the city. But live? No."
15,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_022,"Long live he, and only he! HAHAHA!"
16,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_025,"It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to."
17,TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_026,I hear tell that they're planning to use the Talos to take some of that old wood from the ships and rebuild settlements in the area. I'll be shocked if that includes ours─if you can even call this heap of junk a “settlement”─but stranger things've happened lately.
1 key 0 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_000 1 Hm? Did you need something?
2 # 1 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_001 Long live Lord Vauthry! Ha! Ha! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
3 int32 str 2 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_Q1_000_000 str What will you ask?
4 0 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_000 3 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_001 Hm? Did you need something? What do you do here?
5 1 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_001 4 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_002 Long live Lord Vauthry! Ha! Ha! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! What kind of place is this?
6 2 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_Q1_000_000 5 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_003 What will you ask? Nothing.
7 3 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_001 6 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_010 What do you do here? Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course.
8 4 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_002 7 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_011 What kind of place is this? It's funny... I ought to feel sad, to think of her, but I don't. Don't feel much of anything anymore, really. I suppose there's not much point to it. I have nothing. Nothing to love, nothing to hope for─so why bother?
9 5 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_A1_000_003 8 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_012 Nothing. I know I'll never get up there, to Eulmore proper. I'll live here, stealing their scraps, and then I'll die here. That's all.
10 6 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_010 9 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_013 Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course. Heh heh...
11 7 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_011 10 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_015 It's funny... I ought to feel sad, to think of her, but I don't. Don't feel much of anything anymore, really. I suppose there's not much point to it. I have nothing. Nothing to love, nothing to hope for─so why bother? Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course.
12 8 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_012 11 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_016 I know I'll never get up there, to Eulmore proper. I'll live here, stealing their scraps, and then I'll die here. That's all. If change had come sooner, I wonder if things might have been different...
13 9 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_013 12 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_017 Heh heh... Heh. Listen to me *wondering.* Imagining a better life. Not sure if that's the same thing as “hope,” but...maybe it's close enough.
14 10 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_015 13 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_020 Oh, I've lived here for ages. Ten years, at least. It was my mother who brought me─though she's dead now, of course. It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to.
15 11 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_016 14 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_021 If change had come sooner, I wonder if things might have been different... The buildings, the paths, the people─all forsaken, just sitting here and waiting to rot. Oh, we survive, I suppose...like maggots in a corse, feeding on whatever carrion we scrounge from the city. But live? No.
16 12 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_017 15 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_022 Heh. Listen to me <Emphasis>wondering.</Emphasis> Imagining a better life. Not sure if that's the same thing as “hope,” but...maybe it's close enough. Long live he, and only he! HAHAHA!
17 13 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_020 16 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_025 It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to. It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to.
18 14 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_021 17 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_026 The buildings, the paths, the people─all forsaken, just sitting here and waiting to rot. Oh, we survive, I suppose...like maggots in a corse, feeding on whatever carrion we scrounge from the city. But live? No. I hear tell that they're planning to use the Talos to take some of that old wood from the ships and rebuild settlements in the area. I'll be shocked if that includes ours─if you can even call this heap of junk a “settlement”─but stranger things've happened lately.
15 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_022 Long live he, and only he! HAHAHA!
16 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_025 It's called the Derelicts─after those hulking shipwrecks from the Flood, I suppose, though these days, there's nothing in the whole bleeding place that the name doesn't apply to.
17 TEXT_REGNOR4EULMORE2_00609_NUNSILUE_000_026 I hear tell that they're planning to use the Talos to take some of that old wood from the ships and rebuild settlements in the area. I'll be shocked if that includes ours─if you can even call this heap of junk a “settlement”─but stranger things've happened lately.