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2,"TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_SEQ_02","You have slain five birds. That will teach them to peck at things. Report to Augustine."
3,"TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_SEQ_03","The private is pleased, though he is as marble-mouthed in his happiness as he was in his perturbation. The Maelstrom truly is a roiling of humanity."
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52,"TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_AUGUSTINE_000_020","You saw to them condors? Cor, that's a shiny piece of news! The balloon gets around, y'know, and that's important in a war. It goes one place then the next, like."
53,"TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_AUGUSTINE_000_021","Wish I's a balloon. Tell the truth, some of them that's comrade to me scare the drawers off of me. Wild about fresh meat, they are, like to kill ye for it. Corsairs they used to be, I hear."
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2 1 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_SEQ_01 The inarticulate Private Augustine objects to birds menacing the balloon that ferries supplies to the embattled Camp Overlook. Proceed to the west and dispatch five of the troublesome highland condors.
3 2 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_SEQ_02 You have slain five birds. That will teach them to peck at things. Report to Augustine.
4 3 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_SEQ_03 The private is pleased, though he is as marble-mouthed in his happiness as he was in his perturbation. The Maelstrom truly is a roiling of humanity.
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26 25 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_TODO_01 Report to Augustine.
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49 48 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_AUGUSTINE_000_000 Camp Overlook may's well be an island. The roads ain't worth plopping a supply train on 'less ye like to, dunno, feed kobolds or sumfin'. So anything that needs getting there, they goes by balloon.
50 49 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_AUGUSTINE_000_001 The up and up's not what it's cut out to be, though. Got them condors what try and muck with the balloon. Sure would appreciate them being, dunno, dead or sumfin'.
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53 52 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_AUGUSTINE_000_020 You saw to them condors? Cor, that's a shiny piece of news! The balloon gets around, y'know, and that's important in a war. It goes one place then the next, like.
54 53 TEXT_GAIUSB404_00860_AUGUSTINE_000_021 Wish I's a balloon. Tell the truth, some of them that's comrade to me scare the drawers off of me. Wild about fresh meat, they are, like to kill ye for it. Corsairs they used to be, I hear.