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0,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_00","Prevention was ever better than cure, as Higiri knows only too well."
1,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_01","""To ye who ask of things to come:
1,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_01","""To ye who ask of things to come:
Give thought to what is past and gone.“
With the long-dead poet king's words still ringing in your ears, you continue your pilgrimage, retracing the steps you took during your days in exile.
Ilberd had grown impatient, and so the hour of the execution was at hand. Swift action was required. A bold rescue─and should the gods be good, a chance for retribution..."
2,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_02","A refugee of fallen Ala Mhigo, Raubahn had risen from the depths of poverty to claim a seat on the Syndicate. Yet for all his great deeds, one was left undone. And like sands through an hourglass, the years slipped away...taking with them an old friend's hope..."
3,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_03","The trail led to the mills far to the north. Though they appeared abandoned at first glance, their cellars hid a secret: a heretic lair occupied by Lady Iceheart herself. But upon being discovered, Ysayle made no attempt to fight..."
4,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_04","Forsaken by gods and men, the heretics found salvation in a revelation. They would take up arms against their own kind to set ancient wrongs to right. Cut out Ishgard's festering heart, and the war would be over. This they knew, believed with all their being...until their savior told them their efforts would be for naught..."
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74,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_053","She replied that our prayers were but fuel for a fever dream─a construct born of desperation and denial. She was no savior, she said."
75,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_054","But when we marched upon Ishgard regardless, she pulled us from the brink of oblivion, and implored us to find another way. And here we are, ready to lay down our arms at last..."
76,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SAMPLEKIHEI_000_055","It's time."
72,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_051","I...I suppose we owe you an apology. When you came to us seeking to parley, we were sure it was a scheme to lure out our lady. <sigh> We were sure about a lot of things..."
77,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_056","She considered you a friend.
Had things had been different, mayhap we could have been friends too. Farewell."
78,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SYSTEM_000_057","...Forsaken by gods and men, they found salvation in a revelation. They would take up arms against their own kind to set ancient wrongs to right. Cut out Ishgard's festering heart, and the war would be over. This they knew, believed with all their being...until their savior told them their efforts would be for naught..."
79,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_060","Well, if it isn't the great Warrior of Light <If(PlayerParameter(4))>herself<Else/>himself</If>! <If(PlayerParameter(4))>She<Else/>He</If> who slew the dread wyrm Nidhogg, bringing an end to a thousand years of war─<Emphasis>and my very livelihood</Emphasis>!"
80,"TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_061","Well, go on then─strike me down and finish the job! Stab me right in the heart! I'll even lend you my spear, if you like! After all, <Emphasis>I won't be bloody needing it</Emphasis>!"
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4 0 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_00 Prevention was ever better than cure, as Higiri knows only too well.
5 1 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_01 "To ye who ask of things to come: Give thought to what is past and gone.“ With the long-dead poet king's words still ringing in your ears, you continue your pilgrimage, retracing the steps you took during your days in exile. Ilberd had grown impatient, and so the hour of the execution was at hand. Swift action was required. A bold rescue─and should the gods be good, a chance for retribution... "To ye who ask of things to come: Give thought to what is past and gone.“ With the long-dead poet king's words still ringing in your ears, you continue your pilgrimage, retracing the steps you took during your days in exile. Ilberd had grown impatient, and so the hour of the execution was at hand. Swift action was required. A bold rescue─and should the gods be good, a chance for retribution...
6 2 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_02 A refugee of fallen Ala Mhigo, Raubahn had risen from the depths of poverty to claim a seat on the Syndicate. Yet for all his great deeds, one was left undone. And like sands through an hourglass, the years slipped away...taking with them an old friend's hope...
7 3 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_03 The trail led to the mills far to the north. Though they appeared abandoned at first glance, their cellars hid a secret: a heretic lair occupied by Lady Iceheart herself. But upon being discovered, Ysayle made no attempt to fight...
8 4 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_04 Forsaken by gods and men, the heretics found salvation in a revelation. They would take up arms against their own kind to set ancient wrongs to right. Cut out Ishgard's festering heart, and the war would be over. This they knew, believed with all their being...until their savior told them their efforts would be for naught...
9 5 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_05 As long as there are wars to fight, there will be those who take up arms not out of hatred or even a sense of duty, but for want of better employment. When presented with an alternative, such individuals may gladly trade their swords for scythes─or, failing that, pledge them to a more worthy cause...
10 6 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_06 Marcechamp had tried to fill the hole in her heart, to give her a new home, a new family. But he knew there were still nights when Ysayle dreamed of the wall of ice, of the bodies in the snow, of feathered wings and azure skies. And though he prayed that she would stay, he could see that it was hopeless. She would leave him. It was only a matter of time...
11 2 7 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_02 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_07 A refugee of fallen Ala Mhigo, Raubahn had risen from the depths of poverty to claim a seat on the Syndicate. Yet for all his great deeds, one was left undone. And like sands through an hourglass, the years slipped away...taking with them an old friend's hope...
12 3 8 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_03 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_08 The trail led to the mills far to the north. Though they appeared abandoned at first glance, their cellars hid a secret: a heretic lair occupied by Lady Iceheart herself. But upon being discovered, Ysayle made no attempt to fight...
13 4 9 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_04 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SEQ_09 Forsaken by gods and men, the heretics found salvation in a revelation. They would take up arms against their own kind to set ancient wrongs to right. Cut out Ishgard's festering heart, and the war would be over. This they knew, believed with all their being...until their savior told them their efforts would be for naught...
83 74 79 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_053 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_060 She replied that our prayers were but fuel for a fever dream─a construct born of desperation and denial. She was no savior, she said. Well, if it isn't the great Warrior of Light <If(PlayerParameter(4))>herself<Else/>himself</If>! <If(PlayerParameter(4))>She<Else/>He</If> who slew the dread wyrm Nidhogg, bringing an end to a thousand years of war─<Emphasis>and my very livelihood</Emphasis>!
84 75 80 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_054 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_061 But when we marched upon Ishgard regardless, she pulled us from the brink of oblivion, and implored us to find another way. And here we are, ready to lay down our arms at last... Well, go on then─strike me down and finish the job! Stab me right in the heart! I'll even lend you my spear, if you like! After all, <Emphasis>I won't be bloody needing it</Emphasis>!
85 76 81 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SAMPLEKIHEI_000_055 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_062 It's time. ...Bwahahaha! Tell me true─for a moment, I had you fooled. Ye gods, as if I could hate the <If(PlayerParameter(4))>woman<Else/>man</If> who rid us of Nidhogg!
86 77 82 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_HERETIC01476_000_056 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_063 She considered you a friend. Had things had been different, mayhap we could have been friends too. Farewell. Oh, and lest you worry, that business about me losing my livelihood couldn't have been further from the truth. In point of fact, peace is proving surprisingly lucrative!
87 83 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_064 As our nation's ties with Hraesvelgr's brood have grown stronger and our interests in Dravania have begun to expand, we have seen a marked increase in the number of travelers on the road. Needless to say, said travelers require protection, which we are only too happy to provide.
88 78 84 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SYSTEM_000_057 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_065 ...Forsaken by gods and men, they found salvation in a revelation. They would take up arms against their own kind to set ancient wrongs to right. Cut out Ishgard's festering heart, and the war would be over. This they knew, believed with all their being...until their savior told them their efforts would be for naught... Granted, such work will not earn you a lordship like slaying a dragon might, but it pays well and is far less prone to end in incineration─which seems a reasonable enough compromise, all things considered.
89 79 85 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_060 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_SYSTEM_000_066 Well, if it isn't the great Warrior of Light <If(PlayerParameter(4))>herself<Else/>himself</If>! <If(PlayerParameter(4))>She<Else/>He</If> who slew the dread wyrm Nidhogg, bringing an end to a thousand years of war─<Emphasis>and my very livelihood</Emphasis>! ...As long as there are wars to fight, there will be those who take up arms not out of hatred or even a sense of duty, but for want of better employment. When presented with an alternative, such individuals may gladly trade their swords for scythes─or, failing that, pledge them to a more worthy cause...
90 80 86 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_061 TEXT_HEAVNZ026_01476_JANTELLOT_000_070 Well, go on then─strike me down and finish the job! Stab me right in the heart! I'll even lend you my spear, if you like! After all, <Emphasis>I won't be bloody needing it</Emphasis>! A pity I was not there with you on the Steps of Faith, to share in the honor and the glory of Nidhogg's defeat...