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49,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_001","Very well. The time is ripe that I teach you the Ballad of the Vainglorious Fool."
50,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_002","The song tells the tale of an archer of the Gods' Quiver whose peerless skill was surpassed only by his hubris."
51,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_003","Alas, that hubris led to the annihilation of his entire regiment at the battle which has come to be called the Massacre of Griffin Crossing. Ahem!"
52,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_004","Standing guard in dead of night,♪
An archer, wearying of the sight,♪"
53,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_005","Drunk on pride and starved of glory,♪
Forsook his post to claim victory.♪"
52,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_004","Standing guard in dead of night,♪
An archer, wearying of the sight,♪"
53,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_005","Drunk on pride and starved of glory,♪
Forsook his post to claim victory.♪"
54,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_006","Ten score yalms had the archer crept,♪
When shrieks rang out whence his comrades slept,♪"
55,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_007","For he was not there to see the knives,♪
Nor to ring the bell and save friends' lives.♪"
56,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_008","Tell me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, what lessons can be learned from this tale?"
57,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_009","Ah, but hold that thought─what your tongue claims to understand interests me not."
58,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_010","As before, I'd sooner have you demonstrate the fruits of your learning with bow in hand. This time, however, you shall have the pleasure of my company."
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61,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_020","The enemy van!?"
62,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_021","No... I...I cannot..."
63,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_022","Why? Why do I still draw breath?"
60,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_012","Heed me, O Puissant Althyk! Cast Thee back the rains to the firmament, that we might gaze upon the battles of yore!"
64,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_023","That a sin of the past would beget another...
Forgive me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
65,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_030","As you have doubtless noticed, I am no longer capable of wielding a bow─I, whom they call the Godsbow."
66,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_031","I had hoped that the years would take the edge off the memories...but I hoped in vain. Absolution does not come so easily. Heed me well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, for I shall reveal all to you."
67,"TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_032","The man sung of in the Ballad of the Vainglorious Fool, whose hubris doomed an entire regiment─he and I are one and the same."
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53 49 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_001 Very well. The time is ripe that I teach you the Ballad of the Vainglorious Fool.
54 50 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_002 The song tells the tale of an archer of the Gods' Quiver whose peerless skill was surpassed only by his hubris.
55 51 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_003 Alas, that hubris led to the annihilation of his entire regiment at the battle which has come to be called the Massacre of Griffin Crossing. Ahem!
56 52 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_004 Standing guard in dead of night,♪ An archer, wearying of the sight,♪ Standing guard in dead of night,♪ An archer, wearying of the sight,♪
57 53 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_005 Drunk on pride and starved of glory,♪ Forsook his post to claim victory.♪ Drunk on pride and starved of glory,♪ Forsook his post to claim victory.♪
58 54 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_006 Ten score yalms had the archer crept,♪ When shrieks rang out whence his comrades slept,♪ Ten score yalms had the archer crept,♪ When shrieks rang out whence his comrades slept,♪
59 55 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_007 For he was not there to see the knives,♪ Nor to ring the bell and save friends' lives.♪ For he was not there to see the knives,♪ Nor to ring the bell and save friends' lives.♪
60 56 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_008 Tell me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, what lessons can be learned from this tale?
61 57 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_009 Ah, but hold that thought─what your tongue claims to understand interests me not.
62 58 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_010 As before, I'd sooner have you demonstrate the fruits of your learning with bow in hand. This time, however, you shall have the pleasure of my company.
63 59 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_011 I would have you escort me to the Gelmorra Ruins in the North Shroud. It is there that some few fallen from the Massacre of Griffin Crossing have been laid to rest. Pray honor this place of remembrance with a bouquet of lilies.
64 56 60 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_008 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_012 Tell me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, what lessons can be learned from this tale? Heed me, O Puissant Althyk! Cast Thee back the rains to the firmament, that we might gaze upon the battles of yore!
65 57 61 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_009 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_020 Ah, but hold that thought─what your tongue claims to understand interests me not. The enemy van!?
66 58 62 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_010 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_021 As before, I'd sooner have you demonstrate the fruits of your learning with bow in hand. This time, however, you shall have the pleasure of my company. No... I...I cannot...
69 61 65 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_020 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_030 The enemy van!? As you have doubtless noticed, I am no longer capable of wielding a bow─I, whom they call the Godsbow.
70 62 66 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_021 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_031 No... I...I cannot... I had hoped that the years would take the edge off the memories...but I hoped in vain. Absolution does not come so easily. Heed me well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, for I shall reveal all to you.
71 63 67 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_022 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_032 Why? Why do I still draw breath? The man sung of in the Ballad of the Vainglorious Fool, whose hubris doomed an entire regiment─he and I are one and the same.
72 64 68 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_023 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_033 That a sin of the past would beget another... Forgive me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Being no stranger to the bow, you will know that the archer's role in battle is that of support. His charge is to thin out the enemy line, that his comrades might gain ground in the field of battle.
73 69 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_034 By that most basic of criteria, I was unfit to hold a bow from the first.
74 65 70 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_030 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_035 As you have doubtless noticed, I am no longer capable of wielding a bow─I, whom they call the Godsbow. In my pride and lust for glory, I sent countless souls to a bloody grave─good men and women all, with loved ones and bright futures awaiting them. I lost the will to live that day, becoming an empty husk of a man, tormented in sleep and wakefulness both by the memories of my crime.
75 66 71 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_031 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_036 I had hoped that the years would take the edge off the memories...but I hoped in vain. Absolution does not come so easily. Heed me well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, for I shall reveal all to you. But the gods were not without mercy. They gifted me with song, that I might find a measure of solace in my wretched existence.
76 67 72 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_032 TEXT_JOBBRD450_01088_JEHANTEL_000_037 The man sung of in the Ballad of the Vainglorious Fool, whose hubris doomed an entire regiment─he and I are one and the same. A new melody resounds within you, I see. Though this outing was rather far departed from what I had in mind, that it still bore fruit gives me comfort.