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55,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_MEFFRID_000_035","..."
56,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_RAUBAHN_000_040","See to the wounded, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. If they live, help them. If not, move on."
57,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_SYSTEM_000_060","Meffrid lies motionless, having breathed his last. Clenched in his fist is a small charm, which you take for safekeeping."
58,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_WISCAR_000_061","He was already cold when I got to him... There was naught I could do.
58,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_WISCAR_000_061","He was already cold when I got to him... There was naught I could do.
That charm must've been important. You'd best take it to Conrad."
59,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_WISCAR_000_062","Godsdammit Meffrid... Weren't you the one telling me to use my head and stay alive..."
60,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_SYSTEM_000_065","You spare another moment for Meffrid, before turning away. Fishing in your pockets, your hand closes around his charm. Conrad must be told."
61,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_RESISTANCEWARRIOR_000_070",""
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64,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_ALPHINAUD_000_080","Damn it, Alisaie! This is serious! You need rest!"
65,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_PIPIN_000_085","It makes no sense. He brushed us aside as if we were nothing..."
66,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_KRILE_000_090","You're worried about Y'shtola, aren't you? <sigh> It's too early to make any kind of prognosis, but...she's alive. For now."
66,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_KRILE_000_090","You're worried about Y'shtola, aren't you? <sigh> It's too early to make any kind of prognosis, but...she's alive. For now."
67,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_LYSE_000_095","If it wasn't for her, it'd be me lying there...
<Emphasis>...I wish it was.</Emphasis>"
68,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_100","M'naago? Meffrid? Where are you...?"
69,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_110","This...this is..."
70,"TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_111","...He's dead, isn't he."
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59 55 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_MEFFRID_000_035 ...
60 56 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_RAUBAHN_000_040 See to the wounded, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. If they live, help them. If not, move on.
61 57 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_SYSTEM_000_060 Meffrid lies motionless, having breathed his last. Clenched in his fist is a small charm, which you take for safekeeping.
62 58 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_WISCAR_000_061 He was already cold when I got to him... There was naught I could do. That charm must've been important. You'd best take it to Conrad. He was already cold when I got to him... There was naught I could do. That charm must've been important. You'd best take it to Conrad.
63 59 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_WISCAR_000_062 Godsdammit Meffrid... Weren't you the one telling me to use my head and stay alive...
64 59 60 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_WISCAR_000_062 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_SYSTEM_000_065 Godsdammit Meffrid... Weren't you the one telling me to use my head and stay alive... You spare another moment for Meffrid, before turning away. Fishing in your pockets, your hand closes around his charm. Conrad must be told.
65 60 61 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_SYSTEM_000_065 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_RESISTANCEWARRIOR_000_070 You spare another moment for Meffrid, before turning away. Fishing in your pockets, your hand closes around his charm. Conrad must be told.
66 61 62 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_RESISTANCEWARRIOR_000_070 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_RESISTANCESOLDIER_000_071
69 64 65 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_ALPHINAUD_000_080 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_PIPIN_000_085 Damn it, Alisaie! This is serious! You need rest! It makes no sense. He brushed us aside as if we were nothing...
70 65 66 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_PIPIN_000_085 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_KRILE_000_090 It makes no sense. He brushed us aside as if we were nothing... You're worried about Y'shtola, aren't you? <sigh> It's too early to make any kind of prognosis, but...she's alive. For now.
71 66 67 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_KRILE_000_090 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_LYSE_000_095 You're worried about Y'shtola, aren't you? <sigh> It's too early to make any kind of prognosis, but...she's alive. For now. If it wasn't for her, it'd be me lying there... <Emphasis>...I wish it was.</Emphasis>
72 67 68 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_LYSE_000_095 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_100 If it wasn't for her, it'd be me lying there... <Emphasis>...I wish it was.</Emphasis> M'naago? Meffrid? Where are you...?
73 69 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_110 This...this is...
74 68 70 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_100 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_111 M'naago? Meffrid? Where are you...? ...He's dead, isn't he.
75 69 71 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_110 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_112 This...this is... Meffrid was a worrier. Always thinking about others before himself. He once had an imperial patrol chase him nigh on twenty malms so that his wounded would have time to escape...
76 70 72 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_111 TEXT_STMBDA134_02464_CONRAD_000_113 ...He's dead, isn't he. His comrades loved him for it, of course...though that only made him worry more. Did you know that he sent his men in Quarrymill away because he thought they were fighting for him, and not the cause? Aye, well, he did. The only life he was willing to risk was his own, you see.