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5,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_05","The vial of Salamanderville has been spent, but your strong-yet-tender fingers are not. Hildibrand's muscles cry out for your ministrations, and you, ever the soul of compassion and generosity, are doubtless eager to oblige."
6,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_06","With passion and fervor you massage the oily inspector, eliciting such groans of ecstasy that under more dubious circumstances would make passersby blush and depart with all due haste. This is only the beginning, though─harder, better, faster, stronger!"
7,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_07","A lesser man might be satisfied with this most vigorous kneading you have administered. Yet Hildibrand is no ordinary man. As he continues to flex for all and sundry, he cries out to the very heavens that he has not even begun to pose."
8,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_08","Full of vim and vigor, Inspector Hildibrand leads you and the others to Zenith, where he confronts the Grand Sers once more. The rejuvenated warriors look on you in disdain, proclaiming that they have a dragon to slay. When it becomes apparent that Hildibrand will not go quietly, they execute a spectacular and strangely familiar attack...but when the dust at last settles, Hildibrand remains standing. The young father implores his wayward and pointy-eyed son to give up his futile quest before it claims his life. Alas, in a fit of rage, the mammet once more reasserts his ability to return anyone and everyone to their ideal form, and brings his magicks to bear on Hildibrand himself...but to no avail.
8,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_08","Full of vim and vigor, Inspector Hildibrand leads you and the others to Zenith, where he confronts the Grand Sers once more. The rejuvenated warriors look on you in disdain, proclaiming that they have a dragon to slay. When it becomes apparent that Hildibrand will not go quietly, they execute a spectacular and strangely familiar attack...but when the dust at last settles, Hildibrand remains standing. The young father implores his wayward and pointy-eyed son to give up his futile quest before it claims his life. Alas, in a fit of rage, the mammet once more reasserts his ability to return anyone and everyone to their ideal form, and brings his magicks to bear on Hildibrand himself...but to no avail.
Gigi knows not what to make of his failure, leading the inspector and Cyr to explain that the true nature of his powers is not to turn back the hands of time, but to make manifest his ideals─to remake the world and everything in it as the mammet sees fit. Once Archmagus Quan understood that Gigi already saw him as perfect, he realized the only way to achieve his goal of immortality would be to erase the memories of the mammet he had come to view as his last remaining family. Unable to do so, he came to terms with his inevitable death. However, before he passed, Archmagus Quan decided that the only way to protect Gigi from those who would seek his powers was to take his memories after all, and leave him free to begin a new life─a new story all his own.
Unsurprisingly, Dorys and her comrades have no intention of surrendering the mammet, and make one final attempt to kill you and the others by sending several tonzes of ancient masonry crashing down upon your heads. But in that instant, Gigi rises into the air and uses the last of his remaining aether to return all to the way it should be: Zenith restored, you and your comrades safe, the Grand Sers their natural age, and Hildibrand unconscious.
As all struggle to come to terms with this new yet familiar state of affairs, Hildibrand rises and resolves to resume his adventures, and is duly delivered into the air by his dear mother after choosing his words poorly. Cyr is relieved to discover that Gigi is not forever lost, but may one day reawaken once he has regained sufficient aether. However, the former inquisitor is also acutely aware that the life he once led is forever lost. Fortunately, the inspector left behind a smashing gazebo that Julyan is more than willing to let him look after until her son comes back down."
9,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_09","With no choice but to leave the Grand Sers and Gigi in the care of Lord Godbert, Cyr leaves to make arrangements for his new life in Idyllshire. Before he departs, however, he invites you to come and see him when next you pass through the settlement so he can properly thank you."
Gigi knows not what to make of his failure, leading the inspector and Cyr to explain that the true nature of his powers is not to turn back the hands of time, but to make manifest his ideals─to remake the world and everything in it as the mammet sees fit. Once Archmagus Quan understood that Gigi already saw him as perfect, he realized the only way to achieve his goal of immortality would be to erase the memories of the mammet he had come to view as his last remaining family. Unable to do so, he came to terms with his inevitable death. However, before he passed, Archmagus Quan decided that the only way to protect Gigi from those who would seek his powers was to take his memories after all, and leave him free to begin a new life─a new story all his own.
10,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_10","Cyr introduces to you a new friend─or rather, reintroduces: Gigi, in a somewhat more compact form courtesy of Lord Godbert's modifications. While the mammet does not speak and has yet to regain its former consciousness, Cyr and the goldsmith believe that if he were to accompany you and share in your grand adventures that it might hasten his recovery.
For all his recent troubles, Cyr appears to be a man at peace. No longer bound to serve a cause he did not believe, he is free to begin anew as a consulting inspector, much like the man whose gazebo he has taken as his own. Though your time together is at an end, he hopes that your paths will cross again someday, and he prays that the Fury will bless and keep you in your travels."
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89,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_051","Oh... Ohhh... Oh! The Salamanderville! How it flows into every nook and cranny! Quickly now, lay your hands upon me! Massage me with all your might!"
90,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_052","Urrrgggh! Yeeeeees, yes! That's the spirit! I can feel it building and rising, rising!"
91,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_053","Hurrrggghhh! Such passion, such fervor! I am the inferno unbound, the tempest unleashed! But I have not yet begun to pose!"
84,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_047","Your muscles shall shine with the brilliance of a thousand suns! No mortal man will have the power to do you harm! Verily it is so, for by its grace did I once weather the slings and arrows of a bandit horde and bring my hammer of justice to bear upon their wicked heads!"
92,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_060","Raaarrrggghhh!
I am...I am a Mande...Mander...
MANDERVILLE MAAAAAAAAAN!!!"
93,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_061","Hah...hah... That Salamanderville is...my word. I have never felt so alive! Such vibrant colors, such intense sounds, such─<sniff> <sniff>─fragrant smells!"
94,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_062","Mother, Father, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. 'Twas your oils and your strong-yet-tender fingers which opened my eyes to the glory of creation. I am a gentleman inspector reborn!"
95,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_064","Onward, to Zenith! No matter the laws of nature they pervert or the limits they break, the Grand Sers can do naught to stop me!"
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142,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_120","I say...am I dead again?"
143,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_CYR_000_121","Quite alive, Inspector, along with everyone else, thanks to Gigi. The Grand Sers are also in our custody."
144,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_122","Hah hah hah! That's my boy! Where is the little tyke anyway?"
135,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_113","Hah hah hah! Such a fine day. Never have I squatted with such perfect form! I may well have reached my physical peak!"
136,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_DORYS_000_114","Hah! What rot. Act your age, you daft sod. You look foolish!"
145,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_CYR_000_123","Gigi, he... Gigi embarked on a grand new adventure.
He's...he's no longer with us."
146,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_124","...I see.
If that's what he wanted, then...then I could not be happier for him. I am sure Archmagus Quan would feel the same way."
147,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_125","What do we do now, Inspector?"
148,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_126","Is it not obvious, Nashu? The wide, wide world beckons to us, with the promise of mystery and wonder! We shall resume our never-ending quest for cases perplexing and profound, and perhaps, one day...we shall meet young Gigi again."
149,"TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_JULYAN_000_127","<sigh> I hate to admit it, but this whole mess got me thinkin' that maybe...maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I really did have a grandson..."
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9 5 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_05 The vial of Salamanderville has been spent, but your strong-yet-tender fingers are not. Hildibrand's muscles cry out for your ministrations, and you, ever the soul of compassion and generosity, are doubtless eager to oblige.
10 6 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_06 With passion and fervor you massage the oily inspector, eliciting such groans of ecstasy that under more dubious circumstances would make passersby blush and depart with all due haste. This is only the beginning, though─harder, better, faster, stronger!
11 7 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_07 A lesser man might be satisfied with this most vigorous kneading you have administered. Yet Hildibrand is no ordinary man. As he continues to flex for all and sundry, he cries out to the very heavens that he has not even begun to pose.
12 8 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_08 Full of vim and vigor, Inspector Hildibrand leads you and the others to Zenith, where he confronts the Grand Sers once more. The rejuvenated warriors look on you in disdain, proclaiming that they have a dragon to slay. When it becomes apparent that Hildibrand will not go quietly, they execute a spectacular and strangely familiar attack...but when the dust at last settles, Hildibrand remains standing. The young father implores his wayward and pointy-eyed son to give up his futile quest before it claims his life. Alas, in a fit of rage, the mammet once more reasserts his ability to return anyone and everyone to their ideal form, and brings his magicks to bear on Hildibrand himself...but to no avail. Gigi knows not what to make of his failure, leading the inspector and Cyr to explain that the true nature of his powers is not to turn back the hands of time, but to make manifest his ideals─to remake the world and everything in it as the mammet sees fit. Once Archmagus Quan understood that Gigi already saw him as perfect, he realized the only way to achieve his goal of immortality would be to erase the memories of the mammet he had come to view as his last remaining family. Unable to do so, he came to terms with his inevitable death. However, before he passed, Archmagus Quan decided that the only way to protect Gigi from those who would seek his powers was to take his memories after all, and leave him free to begin a new life─a new story all his own. Unsurprisingly, Dorys and her comrades have no intention of surrendering the mammet, and make one final attempt to kill you and the others by sending several tonzes of ancient masonry crashing down upon your heads. But in that instant, Gigi rises into the air and uses the last of his remaining aether to return all to the way it should be: Zenith restored, you and your comrades safe, the Grand Sers their natural age, and Hildibrand unconscious. As all struggle to come to terms with this new yet familiar state of affairs, Hildibrand rises and resolves to resume his adventures, and is duly delivered into the air by his dear mother after choosing his words poorly. Cyr is relieved to discover that Gigi is not forever lost, but may one day reawaken once he has regained sufficient aether. However, the former inquisitor is also acutely aware that the life he once led is forever lost. Fortunately, the inspector left behind a smashing gazebo that Julyan is more than willing to let him look after until her son comes back down. Full of vim and vigor, Inspector Hildibrand leads you and the others to Zenith, where he confronts the Grand Sers once more. The rejuvenated warriors look on you in disdain, proclaiming that they have a dragon to slay. When it becomes apparent that Hildibrand will not go quietly, they execute a spectacular and strangely familiar attack...but when the dust at last settles, Hildibrand remains standing. The young father implores his wayward and pointy-eyed son to give up his futile quest before it claims his life. Alas, in a fit of rage, the mammet once more reasserts his ability to return anyone and everyone to their ideal form, and brings his magicks to bear on Hildibrand himself...but to no avail. Gigi knows not what to make of his failure, leading the inspector and Cyr to explain that the true nature of his powers is not to turn back the hands of time, but to make manifest his ideals─to remake the world and everything in it as the mammet sees fit. Once Archmagus Quan understood that Gigi already saw him as perfect, he realized the only way to achieve his goal of immortality would be to erase the memories of the mammet he had come to view as his last remaining family. Unable to do so, he came to terms with his inevitable death. However, before he passed, Archmagus Quan decided that the only way to protect Gigi from those who would seek his powers was to take his memories after all, and leave him free to begin a new life─a new story all his own. Unsurprisingly, Dorys and her comrades have no intention of surrendering the mammet, and make one final attempt to kill you and the others by sending several tonzes of ancient masonry crashing down upon your heads. But in that instant, Gigi rises into the air and uses the last of his remaining aether to return all to the way it should be: Zenith restored, you and your comrades safe, the Grand Sers their natural age, and Hildibrand unconscious. As all struggle to come to terms with this new yet familiar state of affairs, Hildibrand rises and resolves to resume his adventures, and is duly delivered into the air by his dear mother after choosing his words poorly. Cyr is relieved to discover that Gigi is not forever lost, but may one day reawaken once he has regained sufficient aether. However, the former inquisitor is also acutely aware that the life he once led is forever lost. Fortunately, the inspector left behind a smashing gazebo that Julyan is more than willing to let him look after until her son comes back down.
13 9 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_09 With no choice but to leave the Grand Sers and Gigi in the care of Lord Godbert, Cyr leaves to make arrangements for his new life in Idyllshire. Before he departs, however, he invites you to come and see him when next you pass through the settlement so he can properly thank you.
14 10 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_10 Cyr introduces to you a new friend─or rather, reintroduces: Gigi, in a somewhat more compact form courtesy of Lord Godbert's modifications. While the mammet does not speak and has yet to regain its former consciousness, Cyr and the goldsmith believe that if he were to accompany you and share in your grand adventures that it might hasten his recovery. For all his recent troubles, Cyr appears to be a man at peace. No longer bound to serve a cause he did not believe, he is free to begin anew as a consulting inspector, much like the man whose gazebo he has taken as his own. Though your time together is at an end, he hopes that your paths will cross again someday, and he prays that the Fury will bless and keep you in your travels.
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16 12 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_12
17 13 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_13
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19 9 15 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_09 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_15 With no choice but to leave the Grand Sers and Gigi in the care of Lord Godbert, Cyr leaves to make arrangements for his new life in Idyllshire. Before he departs, however, he invites you to come and see him when next you pass through the settlement so he can properly thank you.
20 10 16 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_10 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_SEQ_16 Cyr introduces to you a new friend─or rather, reintroduces: Gigi, in a somewhat more compact form courtesy of Lord Godbert's modifications. While the mammet does not speak and has yet to regain its former consciousness, Cyr and the goldsmith believe that if he were to accompany you and share in your grand adventures that it might hasten his recovery. For all his recent troubles, Cyr appears to be a man at peace. No longer bound to serve a cause he did not believe, he is free to begin anew as a consulting inspector, much like the man whose gazebo he has taken as his own. Though your time together is at an end, he hopes that your paths will cross again someday, and he prays that the Fury will bless and keep you in your travels.
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101 89 97 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_051 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_DORYS_000_066 Oh... Ohhh... Oh! The Salamanderville! How it flows into every nook and cranny! Quickly now, lay your hands upon me! Massage me with all your might! Oh, must we do this now? We have a dragon to slay.
102 90 98 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_052 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_CYR_000_067 Urrrgggh! Yeeeeees, yes! That's the spirit! I can feel it building and rising, rising! There is no need for any of this! The war is over!
103 91 99 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_053 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_DORYS_000_068 Hurrrggghhh! Such passion, such fervor! I am the inferno unbound, the tempest unleashed! But I have not yet begun to pose! But not for long. The wyrm's death will give rise to a new era of fire and blood─and we, having consumed his eyes, will use our new powers to win untold glory on the battlefield! Our legends will echo in eternity!
104 92 100 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_060 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_CYR_000_069 Raaarrrggghhh! I am...I am a Mande...Mander... MANDERVILLE MAAAAAAAAAN!!! You would doom countless innocents for glory!? No─I won't allow it! Over my dead body!
105 101 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_ORLAND_000_070 Far be it from us to deny you, then. This is the end for you...
106 102 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_ORLAND_000_071 (-The Grand Sers-)The <Emphasis>ultimate</Emphasis> end!
107 93 103 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_061 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_072 Hah...hah... That Salamanderville is...my word. I have never felt so alive! Such vibrant colors, such intense sounds, such─<sniff> <sniff>─fragrant smells! Have faith, my love. He is our son.
108 94 104 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_062 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_073 Mother, Father, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. 'Twas your oils and your strong-yet-tender fingers which opened my eyes to the glory of creation. I am a gentleman inspector reborn! Gigi, my beautiful boy. Pray do not look on me with such pointy eyes. Let Papa Hildy take you home to our gazebo.
109 95 105 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_064 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GIGI_000_074 Onward, to Zenith! No matter the laws of nature they pervert or the limits they break, the Grand Sers can do naught to stop me! (-Vivi-)StOp CaLlInG mE tHaT! mY nAmE iS vIvI! vIvI! i ReMeMbEr EvErYtHiNg! My PoWeRs, My PuRpOsE─mY gRaNdPaPa QuAn!
156 142 152 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_120 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_JULYAN_000_130 I say...am I dead again? "Gracefully,“ was it...?
157 143 153 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_CYR_000_121 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_131 Quite alive, Inspector, along with everyone else, thanks to Gigi. The Grand Sers are also in our custody. I fear we may have had a failure to communicaaaaaaaaate!
158 144 154 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_122 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_132 Hah hah hah! That's my boy! Where is the little tyke anyway? There he goes again! Wait for me, Inspector! Waaaaaait!
159 145 155 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_CYR_000_123 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_133 Gigi, he... Gigi embarked on a grand new adventure. He's...he's no longer with us. Hark! What is that curious light I spy in the far eastern skies? And this oh-so-familiar scent which fills my nostrils! <sniff> <sniff> Do I smell...a case!?
160 146 156 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_124 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_134 ...I see. If that's what he wanted, then...then I could not be happier for him. I am sure Archmagus Quan would feel the same way. Worry not for me, my friends! For wherever the wronged want for succor, I, Hildibrand, shall be there! Till we meet again!
161 157 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_135 ...I say, you <Emphasis>do</Emphasis> know that so long as the core remains intact, little Gigi is not actually dead?
162 158 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_JULYAN_000_136 That's right. So dry yer tears, boy. There's no need for all this mopin' about.
163 147 159 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_125 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_137 What do we do now, Inspector? He has fallen into a dormant state because he used up all his aether. His core will gradually recharge as it draws upon the ambient aether, and in time he will awaken from his torpor.
164 148 160 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_HILDIBRAND_000_126 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_138 Is it not obvious, Nashu? The wide, wide world beckons to us, with the promise of mystery and wonder! We shall resume our never-ending quest for cases perplexing and profound, and perhaps, one day...we shall meet young Gigi again. I shall tend to the child for now.
165 149 161 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_JULYAN_000_127 TEXT_CHRHDB652_02372_GODBERT_000_139 <sigh> I hate to admit it, but this whole mess got me thinkin' that maybe...maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I really did have a grandson... As for these three, I should be glad to take them back to Ishgard in your stead.