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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_RAYAOSENNA_000_182","My sister tells me that several members of the Scions have lapsed into some incurable slumber. If even knowledge of the most ancient white magicks offers no solution, then I can but pray to the elementals for succor..."
36,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q2_000_001","What will you ask?"
37,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_001","How do you fare of late?"
38,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_002","What is white magic?"
39,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_003","Nothing."
40,"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."
41,"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."
42,"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."
43,"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."
44,"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."
45,"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."
46,"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."
47,"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..."
48,"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)/>."
49,"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."
50,"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."
51,"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."
52,"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."
53,"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."
54,"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."
55,"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."
56,"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."
57,"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..."
58,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_040","A curious question from one as accomplished in our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
59,"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."
60,"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."
61,"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."
62,"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."
63,"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."
64,"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."
65,"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."
66,"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."
67,"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.
36,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_185","My siblings and I were greatly relieved to hear that the slumbering Scions are not in any imminent danger. Full glad I am, too, to see you none the worse for your experience."
37,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_190","Glad I am to see you well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. The elementals, too, whisper their delight."
38,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_191","You have paid a visit to Stillglade Fane? Sylphie and the others will be engrossed with their learning, but I am certain you would be a welcome interruption."
39,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q2_000_001","What will you ask?"
40,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_001","How do you fare of late?"
41,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_002","What is white magic?"
42,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_003","Nothing."
43,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"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,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_270","Alaqa's resolve to learn conjury came as something of a surprise. I explained that the guild may not be quick to accept her considering her past actions, but she wished to make the attempt, even so..."
62,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_271","Thus did I make the necessary arrangements. Her path since has not been a smooth one, and it is fortunate Sylphie and Gatty are there to provide such unconditional support."
63,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_272","More and more these days, I sense a rising number of Gridanians who are willing to welcome the new, even as they honor the traditions of eld."
64,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_273","A forest must have new growth if it is to survive. And I credit much of this explosion of life to adventurers such as you."
65,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_040","A curious question from one as accomplished in our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
66,"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."
67,"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."
68,"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."
69,"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."
70,"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."
71,"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."
72,"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."
73,"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."
74,"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."
68,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_060","A curious question from one as familiar with our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
69,"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."
70,"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."
71,"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."
72,"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."
73,"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."
74,"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."
75,"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."
76,"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."
77,"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.
75,"TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_060","A curious question from one as familiar with our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
76,"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."
77,"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."
78,"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."
79,"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."
80,"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."
81,"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."
82,"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."
83,"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."
84,"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."
78,"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."
79,"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."
80,"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."
81,"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."
82,"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."
83,"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."
84,"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."
85,"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."
86,"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."
87,"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.
85,"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."
86,"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."
87,"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."
88,"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."
89,"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."
90,"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."
91,"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."
92,"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."
93,"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."
94,"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."
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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_RAYAOSENNA_000_182 My sister tells me that several members of the Scions have lapsed into some incurable slumber. If even knowledge of the most ancient white magicks offers no solution, then I can but pray to the elementals for succor...
40 36 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q2_000_001 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_185 What will you ask? My siblings and I were greatly relieved to hear that the slumbering Scions are not in any imminent danger. Full glad I am, too, to see you none the worse for your experience.
41 37 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_001 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_190 How do you fare of late? Glad I am to see you well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. The elementals, too, whisper their delight.
42 38 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_002 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_191 What is white magic? You have paid a visit to Stillglade Fane? Sylphie and the others will be engrossed with their learning, but I am certain you would be a welcome interruption.
43 39 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_003 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_Q2_000_001 Nothing. What will you ask?
44 40 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_091 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_001 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. How do you fare of late?
45 41 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_092 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_002 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. What is white magic?
46 42 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_101 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_A2_000_003 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. Nothing.
47 43 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_102 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_091 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. 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.
48 44 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_031 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_092 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. 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.
49 45 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_032 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_101 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. 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.
50 46 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_051 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_102 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. 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.
51 47 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_052 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_031 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... 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.
52 48 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_071 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_032 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)/>. 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.
53 49 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_072 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_051 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. 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.
54 50 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_250 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_052 A–Ruhn continues communing with the great one, but there has been no change. As before, he keeps warning us of the taint. 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...
55 51 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_251 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_071 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. 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)/>.
56 52 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_260 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_072 As you know, Eschiva is journeying with A–Ruhn. For the present, all is at peace, and they are keeping to the Twelveswood. 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.
57 53 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_261 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_250 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. A–Ruhn continues communing with the great one, but there has been no change. As before, he keeps warning us of the taint.
58 54 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_262 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_251 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. 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.
59 55 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_265 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_260 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. As you know, Eschiva is journeying with A–Ruhn. For the present, all is at peace, and they are keeping to the Twelveswood.
60 56 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_266 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_261 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. 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.
61 57 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_267 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_262 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... 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.
62 58 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_040 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_265 A curious question from one as accomplished in our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. 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.
63 59 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_041 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_266 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. 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.
64 60 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_042 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_267 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. 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...
65 61 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_043 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_270 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. Alaqa's resolve to learn conjury came as something of a surprise. I explained that the guild may not be quick to accept her considering her past actions, but she wished to make the attempt, even so...
66 62 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_044 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_271 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. Thus did I make the necessary arrangements. Her path since has not been a smooth one, and it is fortunate Sylphie and Gatty are there to provide such unconditional support.
67 63 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_045 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_272 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. More and more these days, I sense a rising number of Gridanians who are willing to welcome the new, even as they honor the traditions of eld.
68 64 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_046 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_273 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. A forest must have new growth if it is to survive. And I credit much of this explosion of life to adventurers such as you.
69 65 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_047 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_040 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. A curious question from one as accomplished in our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
70 66 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_048 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_041 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. 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.
71 67 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_049 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_042 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. 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.
72 68 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_060 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_043 A curious question from one as familiar with our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. 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.
73 69 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.
74 70 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.
75 71 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.
76 72 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.
77 73 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.
78 74 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.
79 75 TEXT_JOBDEFWHM_00095_RAYAOSENNA_000_060 A curious question from one as familiar with our art as yourself, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
80 69 76 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.
81 70 77 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.
82 71 78 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.
83 72 79 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.
84 73 80 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.
85 74 81 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.
86 75 82 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.
87 76 83 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.
88 77 84 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.
89 78 85 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.
90 79 86 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.
91 80 87 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.
92 81 88 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.
93 82 89 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.
94 83 90 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.
95 84 91 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.
96 85 92 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.
97 86 93 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.
98 87 94 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.
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