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0,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_00","Myste has been waiting for you for a long time."
1,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_01","Although Sidurgu has yet to recover from his injuries, Myste will wait no longer. He wants to resume his search for souls in need of succor, and he is willing to forego their assistance, if you are. Anything to hasten the conclusion of this mad crusade. Castrum Oriens, the site of Ilberd's grand slaughter, may offer what you seek."
2,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_02","Myste grows weary at the sight of so many men and women willing to give their lives in service to a greater cause. A sight that is all too familiar, perhaps. Elsewhere shall we look for listless spirits."
3,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_03","In the depths of a cave by a flickering fire, a man sits alone, waiting to die. Gallien, an Ala Mhigan refugee for whom you once made medicine long, long ago, reveals that he shared it with another refugee, ensuring that the man lived...and that he would not. His friend Houdart went on to fight for the Griffin and even served as his body double, but ultimately died at Baelsar's Wall with his mad master and so many others. They made their choies, and such are the consequences, but Myste cannot help but meddle. He conjures a simulacrum of Houdart to comfort the dying man, who bids his dead friend to go to Rhalgr's Reach and pray for their fallen brothers."
3,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_03","In the depths of a cave by a flickering fire, a man sits alone, waiting to die. Gallien, an Ala Mhigan refugee for whom you once made medicine long, long ago, reveals that he shared it with another refugee, ensuring that the man lived...and that he would not. His friend Houdart went on to fight for the Griffin and even served as his body double, but ultimately died at Baelsar's Wall with his mad master and so many others. They made their choices, and such are the consequences, but Myste cannot help but meddle. He conjures a simulacrum of Houdart to comfort the dying man, who bids his dead friend to go to Rhalgr's Reach and pray for their fallen brothers."
4,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_04","The shade born of Gallien's memories tells you of how he always wanted to meet you, a larger-than-life hero...unaware that he eventually did at Little Ala Mhigo. He laments his fate, wishing he could go back and convince his former self not to place his trust in the Griffin...but if such things were possible, you wouldn't have a broken shield, now would you?"
5,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_05","You rescue Houdart and Myste from wild beasts, but though they are unharmed, the shade abruptly stumbles and grips his head. Dizziness, he claims, and nothing more, before imploring you to hurry. He is as poor a liar as the boy."
6,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_06","Again Houdart falters, suddenly weak and in pain. A man's memories cannot outlive him, he says, and Gallien is running out of time. He will try his best to carry on, but in the end, it is not up to him..."
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77,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_053","He was the Griffin's double, and one of his top commanders besides..."
78,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_054","You're a kind boy, you are, and I'm grateful for the company in these twilight hours. But there's no need to trouble yourself further. My time is nearly spent."
79,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_HOUDART_000_055","Then spend the remainder thinking of better days, Gallien, and not dwelling on the deaths of me and mine."
80,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_056","Gods strike me down... Houdart? No, no, it can't be... This is naught more than a trick, an illusion... A lie..."
80,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_056","Gods strike me down... Houdart? No, no, it can't be... This is naught more than a trick, an illusion... A lie..."
81,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_057","But...even if it is a lie...
Hear me, Houdart. I've a favor to ask of you. One final favor for a dying fool..."
82,"TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_058","Return to the Reach. To Bloodstorm. Offer a prayer to our brothers there."
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4 0 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_00 Myste has been waiting for you for a long time.
5 1 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_01 Although Sidurgu has yet to recover from his injuries, Myste will wait no longer. He wants to resume his search for souls in need of succor, and he is willing to forego their assistance, if you are. Anything to hasten the conclusion of this mad crusade. Castrum Oriens, the site of Ilberd's grand slaughter, may offer what you seek.
6 2 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_02 Myste grows weary at the sight of so many men and women willing to give their lives in service to a greater cause. A sight that is all too familiar, perhaps. Elsewhere shall we look for listless spirits.
7 3 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_03 In the depths of a cave by a flickering fire, a man sits alone, waiting to die. Gallien, an Ala Mhigan refugee for whom you once made medicine long, long ago, reveals that he shared it with another refugee, ensuring that the man lived...and that he would not. His friend Houdart went on to fight for the Griffin and even served as his body double, but ultimately died at Baelsar's Wall with his mad master and so many others. They made their choies, and such are the consequences, but Myste cannot help but meddle. He conjures a simulacrum of Houdart to comfort the dying man, who bids his dead friend to go to Rhalgr's Reach and pray for their fallen brothers. In the depths of a cave by a flickering fire, a man sits alone, waiting to die. Gallien, an Ala Mhigan refugee for whom you once made medicine long, long ago, reveals that he shared it with another refugee, ensuring that the man lived...and that he would not. His friend Houdart went on to fight for the Griffin and even served as his body double, but ultimately died at Baelsar's Wall with his mad master and so many others. They made their choices, and such are the consequences, but Myste cannot help but meddle. He conjures a simulacrum of Houdart to comfort the dying man, who bids his dead friend to go to Rhalgr's Reach and pray for their fallen brothers.
8 4 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_04 The shade born of Gallien's memories tells you of how he always wanted to meet you, a larger-than-life hero...unaware that he eventually did at Little Ala Mhigo. He laments his fate, wishing he could go back and convince his former self not to place his trust in the Griffin...but if such things were possible, you wouldn't have a broken shield, now would you?
9 5 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_05 You rescue Houdart and Myste from wild beasts, but though they are unharmed, the shade abruptly stumbles and grips his head. Dizziness, he claims, and nothing more, before imploring you to hurry. He is as poor a liar as the boy.
10 6 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_SEQ_06 Again Houdart falters, suddenly weak and in pain. A man's memories cannot outlive him, he says, and Gallien is running out of time. He will try his best to carry on, but in the end, it is not up to him...
83 79 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_HOUDART_000_055 Then spend the remainder thinking of better days, Gallien, and not dwelling on the deaths of me and mine.
84 80 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_056 Gods strike me down... Houdart? No, no, it can't be... This is naught more than a trick, an illusion... A lie...
85 81 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_057 But...even if it is a lie... Hear me, Houdart. I've a favor to ask of you. One final favor for a dying fool...
86 82 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_GALLIEN_000_058 Return to the Reach. To Stormblood. Offer a prayer to our brothers there. Return to the Reach. To Bloodstorm. Offer a prayer to our brothers there.
87 83 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_HOUDART_000_059 I will, Gallien. You have my word.
88 84 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_HOUDART_000_060 We should talk. Outside.
89 85 TEXT_JOBDRK680_02918_MYSTE_000_070 I have to believe...I have to believe...