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1,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_01","No sooner does Sanson inform you that Sylviel will soon return to Tailfeather than the scholar's hired sword rushes in bearing dire tidings: his master has been captured by the Gnath. With the denizens of Tailfeather unwilling to help, it falls to you to mount a rescue. First, Sanson suggests that you scout out the entrance to the stronghold of Loth ast Gnath."
2,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_02","You arrive at Loth ast Gnath to find that Sylviel's assistant has managed to flee to safety. Alas, his master is still being held by the beastmen. Together with your friends, you sally forth into the stronghold and succeed in freeing Sylviel from the clutches of the Gnath. Speak with Sanson north of Loth ast Gnath."
3,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_03","All members of Sylviel's survey party have been accounted for. Make your way back to Tailfeather and speak with Sanson."
4,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_04","According to Sylviel, Coerthan legend speaks of a saint of song in the heavens─an individual with transcendent mastery over poetry and verse─who can bring a battle to its conclusion with a song. As a gesture of gratitude, the scholar promises to investigate the legend further. And though Sanson is hopeful that this will lead you to the Ballad of Oblivion, Guydelot is not wholly convinced. The two exchange heated words, and Guydelot subsequently storms out of the settlement. Sanson believes that the bard will eventually come around, and asks for your patience in the meantime.
※The next bard quest will be available from Sanson upon reaching level 58."
4,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_04","According to Sylviel, Coerthan legend speaks of a saint of song in the heavens─an individual with transcendent mastery over poetry and verse─who can bring a battle to its conclusion with a song. As a gesture of gratitude, the scholar promises to investigate the legend further. And though Sanson is hopeful that this will lead you to the Ballad of Oblivion, Guydelot is not wholly convinced. The two exchange heated words, and Guydelot subsequently storms out of the settlement. Sanson believes that the bard will eventually come around, and asks for your patience in the meantime.
※The next bard quest will be available from Sanson upon reaching level 58."
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83,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_057","While we wait to hear from Master Sylviel, let us conduct our own investigation. Coerthan literature may yield us some clues."
84,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_058","If you ask me, it sounds like naught but a faerie tale. I'd wager that “heavens” is just a metaphor for a natural phenomenon. We've hit a dead end─I say we return to Gridania for now and look for other avenues."
85,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_059","And if you ask me, I think it far too early to draw conclusions. I, for one, mean to continue searching until I find a definite answer. If you wish to abandon our mission, I'll not stop you."
88,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_062","And it isn't so different for me! I was a thorn in their side, demanding cooperation when they were loath to give it! They were pleased to be rid of me as well, yet naught would please them more than for us to come back empty-handed!
That is why we must succeed! That is why we must find the Ballad of Oblivion!"
86,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_060","But know that you would be judged a deserter. You would lose your place in the Gods' Quiver...and that would be precisely what your superiors had intended."
87,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_061","Look, Guydelot. You of all people must know the true reason they chose you for this mission. They wanted you out of the way! Your skills had naught to do with it!"
88,"TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_062","And it isn't so different for me! I was a thorn in their side, demanding cooperation when they were loath to give it! They were pleased to be rid of me as well, yet naught would please them more than for us to come back empty-handed!
That is why we must succeed! That is why we must find the Ballad of Oblivion!"
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5 1 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_01 No sooner does Sanson inform you that Sylviel will soon return to Tailfeather than the scholar's hired sword rushes in bearing dire tidings: his master has been captured by the Gnath. With the denizens of Tailfeather unwilling to help, it falls to you to mount a rescue. First, Sanson suggests that you scout out the entrance to the stronghold of Loth ast Gnath.
6 2 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_02 You arrive at Loth ast Gnath to find that Sylviel's assistant has managed to flee to safety. Alas, his master is still being held by the beastmen. Together with your friends, you sally forth into the stronghold and succeed in freeing Sylviel from the clutches of the Gnath. Speak with Sanson north of Loth ast Gnath.
7 3 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_03 All members of Sylviel's survey party have been accounted for. Make your way back to Tailfeather and speak with Sanson.
8 4 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SEQ_04 According to Sylviel, Coerthan legend speaks of a saint of song in the heavens─an individual with transcendent mastery over poetry and verse─who can bring a battle to its conclusion with a song. As a gesture of gratitude, the scholar promises to investigate the legend further. And though Sanson is hopeful that this will lead you to the Ballad of Oblivion, Guydelot is not wholly convinced. The two exchange heated words, and Guydelot subsequently storms out of the settlement. Sanson believes that the bard will eventually come around, and asks for your patience in the meantime. ※The next bard quest will be available from Sanson upon reaching level 58. According to Sylviel, Coerthan legend speaks of a saint of song in the heavens─an individual with transcendent mastery over poetry and verse─who can bring a battle to its conclusion with a song. As a gesture of gratitude, the scholar promises to investigate the legend further. And though Sanson is hopeful that this will lead you to the Ballad of Oblivion, Guydelot is not wholly convinced. The two exchange heated words, and Guydelot subsequently storms out of the settlement. Sanson believes that the bard will eventually come around, and asks for your patience in the meantime. ※The next bard quest will be available from Sanson upon reaching level 58.
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89 87 85 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_061 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_059 Look, Guydelot. You of all people must know the true reason they chose you for this mission. They wanted you out of the way! Your skills had naught to do with it! And if you ask me, I think it far too early to draw conclusions. I, for one, mean to continue searching until I find a definite answer. If you wish to abandon our mission, I'll not stop you.
90 88 86 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_062 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_060 And it isn't so different for me! I was a thorn in their side, demanding cooperation when they were loath to give it! They were pleased to be rid of me as well, yet naught would please them more than for us to come back empty-handed! That is why we must succeed! That is why we must find the Ballad of Oblivion! But know that you would be judged a deserter. You would lose your place in the Gods' Quiver...and that would be precisely what your superiors had intended.
91 89 87 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_063 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_061 If you want to find the song so badly, you can bloody well find it yourself. I've had a gutful. Look, Guydelot. You of all people must know the true reason they chose you for this mission. They wanted you out of the way! Your skills had naught to do with it!
92 90 88 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_064 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_062 You're no bard─I doubt you even understand what gives a song its power. Yet here you are gallivanting about searching for one. And it isn't so different for me! I was a thorn in their side, demanding cooperation when they were loath to give it! They were pleased to be rid of me as well, yet naught would please them more than for us to come back empty-handed! That is why we must succeed! That is why we must find the Ballad of Oblivion!
91 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_065 To you, the Ballad of Oblivion is just a means to curry favor with the brass hats. Well, that's an insult to honest–to–gods bards like me and <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
93 92 89 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_066 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_063 Oh, gods, what have I done? I did not mean to be antagonizing... If you want to find the song so badly, you can bloody well find it yourself. I've had a gutful.
94 93 90 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_067 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_064 Though my pride won't let me tell him this, I know that Guydelot is a truly exceptional bard. With his skills married to my unit composition, I had hoped that we might prove our detractors wrong. Alas, my words failed to convey that intent. You're no bard─I doubt you even understand what gives a song its power. Yet here you are gallivanting about searching for one.
95 94 91 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_SANSON_000_068 TEXT_JOBBRD560_01716_GUYDELOT_000_065 Given time, I believe that Guydelot will come around. I shall wait for him here. Meanwhile, I ask that you have patience with us. To you, the Ballad of Oblivion is just a means to curry favor with the brass hats. Well, that's an insult to honest–to–gods bards like me and <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.