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6,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_06","The meeting with Erik turns out to be a trap, and you are forced to defend yourself. As you gain the upper hand, however, the battle transforms into a hostage situation. Just when it seems you must surrender, Widargelt and his disciples come to the rescue, having used their newfound fighting skills to overwhelm the sentries posted around the forest."
7,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_07","With the enemy thus routed, you may turn your attention to the liberated Erik."
8,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_08","Erik is well considering his ordeal, and your friends set out for Ala Gannha. Join them back at the village and speak with Widargelt to learn of his plans."
9,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_09","Widargelt declares his intent to challenge Theobald and put an end to his tyrannical ambitions. As your brother monk prepares for the encounter, see to it that you hone your own fists and feet.
9,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_09","Widargelt declares his intent to challenge Theobald and put an end to his tyrannical ambitions. As your brother monk prepares for the encounter, see to it that you hone your own fists and feet.
※The next monk quest will be available from Widargelt upon reaching level 70."
10,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_10",""
11,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_11",""
12,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_12",""
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72,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_WIDARGELT_000_052","The man who destroyed the Fist of Rhalgr. His blood courses through my veins. That I should seek to revive the order... It is an affront to the dead. I have not the right."
73,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_053","...So that is the way of it. I will tell you a story. I once had a son. In many ways he took after me, and 'twas my hope that he would one day follow in my footsteps."
74,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_054","But the boy had grander dreams. Wanting to change the world, he took off and joined the Resistance. And then he died."
73,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_053","...So that is the way of it. I will tell you a story. I once had a son. In many ways he took after me, and 'twas my hope that he would one day follow in my footsteps."
75,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_055","His unit was hopelessly surrounded by imperial forces. In order to save his comrades, he swept up a sack of explosives and─
...But the details are irrelevant."
76,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_056","For long years I lived with regret. If only my son had walked the path of science, I lamented, he might still be here."
77,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_057","But eventually I came to a realization: it was his choice to make, and make it he did. He chose to be a soldier and died a hero. In acknowledging this, I was able to attain a semblance of peace."
78,"TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_058","We are defined not by our blood, Widargelt, but by our choices. So your uncle is the mad king. What of it? You are not him. You are you, by whatever name, and there is no limit to what path you may walk. That path may be fraught with hardship, but you mustn't give up."
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10 6 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_06 The meeting with Erik turns out to be a trap, and you are forced to defend yourself. As you gain the upper hand, however, the battle transforms into a hostage situation. Just when it seems you must surrender, Widargelt and his disciples come to the rescue, having used their newfound fighting skills to overwhelm the sentries posted around the forest.
11 7 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_07 With the enemy thus routed, you may turn your attention to the liberated Erik.
12 8 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_08 Erik is well considering his ordeal, and your friends set out for Ala Gannha. Join them back at the village and speak with Widargelt to learn of his plans.
13 9 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_09 Widargelt declares his intent to challenge Theobald and put an end to his tyrannical ambitions. As your brother monk prepares for the encounter, see to it that you hone your own fists and feet. ※The next monk quest will be available from Widargelt upon reaching level 70. Widargelt declares his intent to challenge Theobald and put an end to his tyrannical ambitions. As your brother monk prepares for the encounter, see to it that you hone your own fists and feet. ※The next monk quest will be available from Widargelt upon reaching level 70.
14 10 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_10
15 11 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_11
16 10 12 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_10 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_12
17 11 13 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_11 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_13
18 12 14 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_12 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_SEQ_14
78 72 74 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_WIDARGELT_000_052 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_054 The man who destroyed the Fist of Rhalgr. His blood courses through my veins. That I should seek to revive the order... It is an affront to the dead. I have not the right. But the boy had grander dreams. Wanting to change the world, he took off and joined the Resistance. And then he died.
79 73 75 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_053 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_055 ...So that is the way of it. I will tell you a story. I once had a son. In many ways he took after me, and 'twas my hope that he would one day follow in my footsteps. His unit was hopelessly surrounded by imperial forces. In order to save his comrades, he swept up a sack of explosives and─ ...But the details are irrelevant.
80 74 76 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_054 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_056 But the boy had grander dreams. Wanting to change the world, he took off and joined the Resistance. And then he died. For long years I lived with regret. If only my son had walked the path of science, I lamented, he might still be here.
81 75 77 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_055 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_057 His unit was hopelessly surrounded by imperial forces. In order to save his comrades, he swept up a sack of explosives and─ ...But the details are irrelevant. But eventually I came to a realization: it was his choice to make, and make it he did. He chose to be a soldier and died a hero. In acknowledging this, I was able to attain a semblance of peace.
82 78 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_058 We are defined not by our blood, Widargelt, but by our choices. So your uncle is the mad king. What of it? You are not him. You are you, by whatever name, and there is no limit to what path you may walk. That path may be fraught with hardship, but you mustn't give up.
83 76 79 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_056 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_059 For long years I lived with regret. If only my son had walked the path of science, I lamented, he might still be here. Behold the soldiers of the Resistance. Even now, they fight tirelessly against the might of the Empire, ever ready to render up their lives for their cause.
84 77 80 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_057 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_060 But eventually I came to a realization: it was his choice to make, and make it he did. He chose to be a soldier and died a hero. In acknowledging this, I was able to attain a semblance of peace. Behold the soldiers of the Resistance. Even after their great victory, they continue their vigil, ever ready to render up their lives for their cause.
85 78 81 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_058 TEXT_JOBMNK680_02429_ERIK_000_061 We are defined not by our blood, Widargelt, but by our choices. So your uncle is the mad king. What of it? You are not him. You are you, by whatever name, and there is no limit to what path you may walk. That path may be fraught with hardship, but you mustn't give up. These men and women bear a great burden, one beneath which they could buckle at any moment. Yet they stand firm to the very last. I used to wonder, why do they not give up? My son taught me the answer: they believe that the moment you give up on something is the moment you lose it.