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18,"With the nigh-endless supply of bodies here, I will make you well again, my love. Then we shall be wed as man and wife, and forever be joined as the gods intended. Of course, it is only fitting that a proper ceremony be held, with guests in attendance. I will send out invitations to all our friends. They will be so happy for us, I have no doubt they will jump at the chance to part with their souls."
19,"To whoever reads this─if there is anyone left to read it─let it be known that I, Ser Pascaleret Neurtaille, bore witness to Dalamud's fall. The lesser moon's descent, the black doom which emerged from within, the flames which spread across the horizon, turning night to day─it shall haunt me for the rest of my days.
It is the dawn of the “Seventh Umbral Era,” according to some of the men. I told them to put no stock in the ravings of the prophetess, but even I do not know what to believe anymore."
20,"The engineers are still surveying the damage, but anyone with eyes can tell that the Dusk Vigil is beyond repair. Some walls are hardly fit to be called as such, piles of crumbling masonry as they are.
The officers have been pleading with Ser Yuhelmeric, asking him to order a withdrawal. He knows our position is untenable, yet he refuses. “We will hold it to the last, for we are the shields on the wall─the defenders of the Holy See,” he says. He is a brave, pious man. Less so, we who serve under him."
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53 49 Navigator's Log, Day 1 Too soon to fly, the others said, but prove them wrong, I will. Find our paradise, I must. Ayatlan...
54 50 ...Filled with drones, the sky was. Swift and sure, their attacks were. By some miracle I'm alive, but severely damaged, the airship was. Parts for repairs, I need...
55 51 “Only in a leap will he prove his worth.”
56 52 Lo, seeker in days unborn, god-blade bearer. Know you: this tower challenges the sky. Ware the watcher, the ward of the Three Waits, soul-hungry, unsated.
57 53 Multiples of three? 3, 6, 9, 12. Multiples of four? 4, 8, 12. A concept so simple a child─let alone the architect of the city's defense network─could grasp it. Or so one would think!
58 54 A wise arithmetician once said the primes were the most lonesome of numbers. To that I say bollocks! 2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13, 17, 19, 23, 29, 31...and on to eternity. There are enough digits here to start a fellowship!