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0,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_00","Cyr may be the only man who has yet to drink from the well of madness."
1,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_01","Inspector's Log:
What strange twists and turns fate takes! For I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, now find myself father to Gigi, the loveable scamp who has yet to regain his missing memories. Regretfully, we have made no substantial progress of late on this front─nor have we gained any greater understanding of the miraculous power Gigi demonstrated in the markets, when he restored a priceless vase to pristine condition mere moments after it had shattered to pieces on the cobbles. Yet I remain confident that the answers to these many mysteries will be ours ere long, and my beloved boy will be granted the peace of mind he so rightfully deserves.
　　　　　　　　　　　　*　*　*
For a mercy, Cyr has finally been charged with a duty which does not directly concern Inspector Hildibrand and his heretical mammet Gigi. In recent days there have been rumors that the missing (and presumed dead by some) knights of the Heavens' Ward have been sighted in Ishgard, and while the inquisitor knows little of the circumstances, he nevertheless suspects heresy most foul. A thorough investigation is therefore in order─and Cyr would enlist not only your help, but that of the itinerant individuals currently taking shelter in a certain gazebo..."
1,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_01","Inspector's Log:
What strange twists and turns fate takes! For I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, now find myself father to Gigi, the loveable scamp who has yet to regain his missing memories. Regretfully, we have made no substantial progress of late on this front─nor have we gained any greater understanding of the miraculous power Gigi demonstrated in the markets, when he restored a priceless vase to pristine condition mere moments after it had shattered to pieces on the cobbles. Yet I remain confident that the answers to these many mysteries will be ours ere long, and my beloved boy will be granted the peace of mind he so rightfully deserves.
　　　　　　　　　　　　*　*　*
For a mercy, Cyr has finally been charged with a duty which does not directly concern Inspector Hildibrand and his heretical mammet Gigi. In recent days there have been rumors that the missing (and presumed dead by some) knights of the Heavens' Ward have been sighted in Ishgard, and while the inquisitor knows little of the circumstances, he nevertheless suspects heresy most foul. A thorough investigation is therefore in order─and Cyr would enlist not only your help, but that of the itinerant individuals currently taking shelter in a certain gazebo..."
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67,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_031","And yet you've been sleeping in Lord Edmont's gazebo for how long...?"
68,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_032","I dOn'T cArE aBoUt WiLd RoSeS! i WaNt To LiVe In A gAzEbO wItH pApA hIlDy AnD mAmA nAsHu!"
69,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_033","Gazebos are quite expensive─and dangerous if not domesticated!"
73,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_037","These contemptable charlatans are rumored to have tricked several hapless maidens into attending private parties for a small fee, with the promise of enjoying the company of these great sers."
70,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_034","Dangerous indeed, my boy! And besides, we are gentleman inspectors free to travel the length and breadth of Eorzea in search of a case! Does that not sound more thrilling than whittling away the hours beneath a gazebo?"
71,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_035","I gUeSs..."
72,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_036","If it's a case you want, you need not go so far. We are currently investigating reports of individuals masquerading as knights of the Heavens' Ward."
73,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_037","These contemptible charlatans are rumored to have tricked several hapless maidens into attending private parties for a small fee, with the promise of enjoying the company of these great sers."
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84,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_048","I trust you lot'll help me to keep him out of trouble? Right, then. Come along."
85,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_049","Well...that could've gone better. And worse. Let's not keep them waiting..."
86,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_055","I can say one thing with absolute confidence: they're all quite mad."
90,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_059","WhO nEeDs A gAzEbO?
...i Do."
87,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_056","If the knights aren't supposed to, you know...then why are they so popular with the highborn ladies?"
88,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_057","What in the seven hells's so damn appealin' 'bout gettin' paid a pittance to do the watch's job for 'em? Hmph."
89,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_058","Hmm... There must be at least one fair maiden who can tell us something of value..."
90,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_059","WhO nEeDs A gAzEbO?
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136,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_118","Now then, let us split up and question the good people of Idyllshire. My keen inspector's sense tells me that one of them has knowledge of the false knights we seek!"
137,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_120","<sniff> <sniff> ...Could it be?"
138,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_122","A sorrier lookin' city of vagabonds, cutthroats, and charlatans I've never seen. Don't you fall in with them, hear?"
143,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_LOUDJOX_000_130","Pshhh... Shkohhh...
Yes, yes, Loudjox knows of Grand Sers. Sneaky uplanders keep to selves, mingle not with gobbieflock. But each to own, Loudjox says─no questions, only jinglyshine!"
139,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_123","How blessed these goblins and treasure hunters and adventurers must feel to have the freedom to pursue their dreams and live as they see fit!"
140,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_124","HoOrAy FoR eVeRyThInG!"
141,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_121","Ooh, even more nameday gifts for me!"
142,"TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_115",""
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4 0 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_00 Cyr may be the only man who has yet to drink from the well of madness.
5 1 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_01 Inspector's Log: What strange twists and turns fate takes! For I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, now find myself father to Gigi, the loveable scamp who has yet to regain his missing memories. Regretfully, we have made no substantial progress of late on this front─nor have we gained any greater understanding of the miraculous power Gigi demonstrated in the markets, when he restored a priceless vase to pristine condition mere moments after it had shattered to pieces on the cobbles. Yet I remain confident that the answers to these many mysteries will be ours ere long, and my beloved boy will be granted the peace of mind he so rightfully deserves. 　　　　　　　　　　　　*　*　* For a mercy, Cyr has finally been charged with a duty which does not directly concern Inspector Hildibrand and his heretical mammet Gigi. In recent days there have been rumors that the missing (and presumed dead by some) knights of the Heavens' Ward have been sighted in Ishgard, and while the inquisitor knows little of the circumstances, he nevertheless suspects heresy most foul. A thorough investigation is therefore in order─and Cyr would enlist not only your help, but that of the itinerant individuals currently taking shelter in a certain gazebo... Inspector's Log: What strange twists and turns fate takes! For I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, now find myself father to Gigi, the loveable scamp who has yet to regain his missing memories. Regretfully, we have made no substantial progress of late on this front─nor have we gained any greater understanding of the miraculous power Gigi demonstrated in the markets, when he restored a priceless vase to pristine condition mere moments after it had shattered to pieces on the cobbles. Yet I remain confident that the answers to these many mysteries will be ours ere long, and my beloved boy will be granted the peace of mind he so rightfully deserves. 　　　　　　　　　　　　*　*　* For a mercy, Cyr has finally been charged with a duty which does not directly concern Inspector Hildibrand and his heretical mammet Gigi. In recent days there have been rumors that the missing (and presumed dead by some) knights of the Heavens' Ward have been sighted in Ishgard, and while the inquisitor knows little of the circumstances, he nevertheless suspects heresy most foul. A thorough investigation is therefore in order─and Cyr would enlist not only your help, but that of the itinerant individuals currently taking shelter in a certain gazebo...
2 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_02 You find Inspector Hildibrand in the midst of lecturing his newly adopted son on the principles of gentlemanliness as they pertain to graffiti. Having come to view the Fortemps Manor gazebo as their home, the little mammet wished to decorate it with a drawing of their family crest. Alas, the life of a traveling inspector demands that Hildibrand forsake such luxuries as gazebos, if only for lack of financial means. Cyr then proceeds to tell the inspector of the incidents involving charlatans masquerading as knights of the Heavens' Ward, and the innocent maidens taken in by their dastardly schemes─and the due compensation he will receive should he choose to assist the inquisition with its investigation. Inspector Hildibrand enthusiastically agrees to cooperate and soon after departs for the Last Vigil, all the faster for the unexpected appearance of his dear mother Julyan, who it seems would like nothing more than to return to Ul'dah with her beloved, if misguided son.
3 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_03 In questioning the maidens of the Last Vigil, you gain a greater understanding of the methods employed by the impersonators─as well as the deep and abiding devotion the young women have for the honored sers. Wisely electing not to disabuse them of any hopes they may harbor for their homecoming, you rejoin the others to share your findings.
4 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_04 The investigation appears to have reached a standstill until Inspector Hildibrand approaches another maiden at random. Though she turns out to be rather more elderly than the other victims, she too appears to have fallen prey to the impersonators' schemes. According to her account, the men were overheard discussing seeking shelter in distant Idyllshire. And so, just like that, your next destination is decided.
6 5 2 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_05 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_02 After an exceedingly eventful journey in which the party narrowly escapes death at the hands of the Dravanians, the Gnath, and the Illuminati, you arrive safely in Idyllshire. Never one to stop and catch his breath, Hildibrand immediately sets about questioning the residents of the eclectic community, and bids the others follow suit. If the oddly dressed crone is to be believed, then someone must surely know of the men you seek. You find Inspector Hildibrand in the midst of lecturing his newly adopted son on the principles of gentlemanliness as they pertain to graffiti. Having come to view the Fortemps Manor gazebo as their home, the little mammet wished to decorate it with a drawing of their family crest. Alas, the life of a traveling inspector demands that Hildibrand forsake such luxuries as gazebos, if only for lack of financial means. Cyr then proceeds to tell the inspector of the incidents involving charlatans masquerading as knights of the Heavens' Ward, and the innocent maidens taken in by their dastardly schemes─and the due compensation he will receive should he choose to assist the inquisition with its investigation. Inspector Hildibrand enthusiastically agrees to cooperate and soon after departs for the Last Vigil, all the faster for the unexpected appearance of his dear mother Julyan, who it seems would like nothing more than to return to Ul'dah with her beloved, if misguided son.
7 6 3 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_06 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_03 In a surprising and not at all suspicious turn of events, you and Cyr receive rather detailed information regarding the Grand Sers─the impostors you seek─from an elderly treasure hunter who bears a striking resemblance to the woman with whom you spoke in Ishgard. Upon hearing Cyr make note of this fact, the treasure hunter abruptly declares that a three-headed goobbue is behind you and flees. In any event, regardless of the questionable circumstances, Inspector Hildibrand should be pleased to learn of your findings. In questioning the maidens of the Last Vigil, you gain a greater understanding of the methods employed by the impersonators─as well as the deep and abiding devotion the young women have for the honored sers. Wisely electing not to disabuse them of any hopes they may harbor for their homecoming, you rejoin the others to share your findings.
8 7 4 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_07 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_SEQ_04 As you gather outside the purported residence of the Grand Sers, Slowfix appears and greets Hildibrand as an old friend. It would seem that the goblin was the inspector's very first client, and that the experience gave him a newfound appreciation for the uplanders of Eorzea, planting the seed for the idea that would eventually become Idyllshire. To wit, Hildibrand could be considered by some to be a founding father of the aspiring utopia. In recognition of his contribution, Slowfix declares that the inspector may live in the building once leased to the Grand Sers, who are in arrears and have not been seen in some time. Overjoyed with this sudden windfall, Gigi begs his father for permission to draw their family crest on their new gazebo, and Hildibrand duly agrees, both to celebrate this joyous occasion and in the hopes that the brazen act might attract the attention of the missing Grand Sers. The mammet is given free rein to indulge his artistic sensibilities, and when he has finished, you wait...and continue to wait...and wait some more... The investigation appears to have reached a standstill until Inspector Hildibrand approaches another maiden at random. Though she turns out to be rather more elderly than the other victims, she too appears to have fallen prey to the impersonators' schemes. According to her account, the men were overheard discussing seeking shelter in distant Idyllshire. And so, just like that, your next destination is decided.
74 73 70 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_037 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_034 These contemptable charlatans are rumored to have tricked several hapless maidens into attending private parties for a small fee, with the promise of enjoying the company of these great sers. Dangerous indeed, my boy! And besides, we are gentleman inspectors free to travel the length and breadth of Eorzea in search of a case! Does that not sound more thrilling than whittling away the hours beneath a gazebo?
75 74 71 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_038 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_035 Those who were foolish enough to attend found their experiences to be so traumatizing that they have refused to discuss them in detail. Needless to say, your assistance in this matter would be greatly appreciated─and for it you shall receive due compensation. I gUeSs...
76 75 72 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_039 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_036 Say no more, Inquisitor, say no more! I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, am well-versed in the ways of the fairer sex. If it's a case you want, you need not go so far. We are currently investigating reports of individuals masquerading as knights of the Heavens' Ward.
77 76 73 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_040 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_037 (-???-)Since when!? These contemptible charlatans are rumored to have tricked several hapless maidens into attending private parties for a small fee, with the promise of enjoying the company of these great sers.
78 77 74 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_041 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_038 Mummy! Ahem─Mother dearest! I was under the impression you had departed for Ul'dah. Those who were foolish enough to attend found their experiences to be so traumatizing that they have refused to discuss them in detail. Needless to say, your assistance in this matter would be greatly appreciated─and for it you shall receive due compensation.
79 78 75 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_042 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_039 And leave my beloved boy to keep on playin' at bein' an inspector, as well as a father to a bloody mammet!? Bugger that. Yer comin' home right this instant! Say no more, Inquisitor, say no more! I, Hildibrand, agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire, am well-versed in the ways of the fairer sex.
80 79 76 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_043 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_040 How can you say such things!? It is my life's calling to be an inspector. And Gigi is my son! He is a Manderville man! (-???-)Since when!?
91 90 87 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_059 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_056 WhO nEeDs A gAzEbO? ...i Do. If the knights aren't supposed to, you know...then why are they so popular with the highborn ladies?
92 91 88 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEA02369_000_060 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_057 Please, do you think me so foolish to fall for their charade? From what I heard from the others, said “knights” bore not even the slightest resemblance to the Heavens' Ward. What in the seven hells's so damn appealin' 'bout gettin' paid a pittance to do the watch's job for 'em? Hmph.
93 92 89 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEA02369_000_061 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_HILDIBRAND_000_058 As if I had not already memorized every detail of my dear Ser Adelphel's face. Oh, where ever could he be? Hmm... There must be at least one fair maiden who can tell us something of value...
94 93 90 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEB02369_000_062 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_059 I am truly outside Her grace! My allowance, all gone to waste on those...those... Ugh, I dare not say it! WhO nEeDs A gAzEbO? ...i Do.
94 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEB02369_000_063 Mayhap those awful rumors are true. Mayhap...I must needs accept that he now walks in Halone's halls...
95 95 91 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEC02369_000_064 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEA02369_000_060 I demand satisfaction! Swift and terrible vengeance! How dare they prey upon a lady's emotions to line their pockets with gil! Please, do you think me so foolish to fall for their charade? From what I heard from the others, said “knights” bore not even the slightest resemblance to the Heavens' Ward.
96 96 92 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEC02369_000_065 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEA02369_000_061 If Ser Charibert was here, he'd purge the lot of them like the festering sickness they are! As if I had not already memorized every detail of my dear Ser Adelphel's face. Oh, where ever could he be?
97 97 93 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_066 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_OTOMEB02369_000_062 Ah, yes...a pity he too remains missing. So very much a pity... I am truly outside Her grace! My allowance, all gone to waste on those...those... Ugh, I dare not say it!
144 144 140 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GEIMLONA_000_131 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GIGI_000_124 Oh, you must be talkin' about them “Grand Sers.” They drifted into Idyllshire some time ago, as I recall. Pay visits to the Great Library, though I couldn't tell you why. HoOrAy FoR eVeRyThInG!
145 145 141 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_DORYS_000_132 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_121 (-Exceedingly Experienced Treasure Hunter-)Oh, I know all about the Grand Sers. They keep to themselves in that building of theirs, south of the Roundspot. You'd best watch out, though─they're a dangerous bunch, liable to kill you for looking at them cockeyed. Ooh, even more nameday gifts for me!
146 146 142 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_133 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_JULYAN_000_115 ...It's entirely possible that I've gone completely and utterly mad, but...are you perchance the long-lost twin sister of an Ishgardian noblewoman?
147 147 143 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_DORYS_000_134 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_LOUDJOX_000_130 (-Exceedingly Experienced Treasure Hunter-)What!? I... Er... Look behind you! A three-headed goobbue! Pshhh... Shkohhh... Yes, yes, Loudjox knows of Grand Sers. Sneaky uplanders keep to selves, mingle not with gobbieflock. But each to own, Loudjox says─no questions, only jinglyshine!
148 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_135 Why do I feel like I've not seen the last of that old woman...
148 149 144 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_LOUDJOX_000_141 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GEIMLONA_000_131 Oh, you must be talkin' about them “Grand Sers.” They drifted into Idyllshire some time ago, as I recall. Pay visits to the Great Library, though I couldn't tell you why.
149 150 145 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_GEIMLONA_000_142 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_DORYS_000_132 (-Exceedingly Experienced Treasure Hunter-)Oh, I know all about the Grand Sers. They keep to themselves in that building of theirs, south of the Roundspot. You'd best watch out, though─they're a dangerous bunch, liable to kill you for looking at them cockeyed.
150 151 146 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_140 TEXT_CHRHDB641_02369_CYR_000_133 ...It's entirely possible that I've gone completely and utterly mad, but...are you perchance the long-lost twin sister of an Ishgardian noblewoman?