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1,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_SEQ_01","Sergeant Roehanth's presence is missed at Tidegate, and Alyrloef bids you hurry to the Founder's Crypt to find him. Speak to Roehanth, but remember that one disturbs a man at his devotions at one's own peril."
2,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_SEQ_02","Fortunately, you catch Roehanth at the end of his orisons, and the sight of the flowers in your hands disposes him favorably towards you. Place the spring stars on the grave."
3,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_SEQ_03","The clean scent of spring stars lifts the gloom of this lonely place, and Roehanth's aspect loses much of that brooding look. There is a tale that brings the rough Roegadyn soldier to his knees thus, one you may learn yet by speaking to him."
4,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_SEQ_04","Before Roehanth, a headstone. Under the stone, a settler named Aerghaemr who breathed his last not on his farm, but holding a trail against the Sahagin as his comrades made their escape. Such is the man that this sergeant and former corsair has chosen as his lodestar."
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48,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ALYRLOE_000_000","Where is Roehanth? I told that barnacle the engineers were letting us take the new cannon out for a test. The Twelve know when the mood will next strike those hugger-muggers. "
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51,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ROEHANTH_000_010","Rest in the peace of the Twelve, Aerghaemr..."
52,"TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ROEHANTH_000_011","Ah, you bring flowers! Come, no need to be shy, there's plenty of space. Small in life, he who sleeps here is large in death."
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49 48 TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ALYRLOE_000_000 Where is Roehanth? I told that barnacle the engineers were letting us take the new cannon out for a test. The Twelve know when the mood will next strike those hugger-muggers.
50 49 TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ALYRLOE_000_001 Probably over at the crypt again. Morbid, I call it. I like a good wallow now 'n' then, but he broods on dead folk he didn't even know. You go fetch Roehanth, I'd be liable to profane the lichyard by beating him about his thick head with that big stone hourglass.
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52 51 TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ROEHANTH_000_010 Rest in the peace of the Twelve, Aerghaemr...
53 52 TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ROEHANTH_000_011 Ah, you bring flowers! Come, no need to be shy, there's plenty of space. Small in life, he who sleeps here is large in death.
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56 55 TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ROEHANTH_000_030 You'd never know now there was a hamlet here, would ye? Halfstone, 'twas called, built on the sweat of near ten score brows\xe2\x94\x80and put to the Sahagin's torch. The settlers fought, aye, and how, with not a trained soldier among them.
57 56 TEXT_SUBSEA164_01150_ROEHANTH_000_031 Aerghaemr was one of those, a farmer by trade. He stayed behind to cover the final retreat, asking for as many arrows as could be spared. Then he took off his boots and gave 'em to another, saying it wasn't far where he was going. And here he lies now.
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