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22,"TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_024","What? Surprised I know 'er? Limsa's a small place, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. 'Ardly a day goes by I don't see a Yellowjacket or several in the Bismarck─whether it's to sup on the finest food and wine this side o' the sea, or to clap the irons on those who've tapped the casks a touch too thirstily."
23,"TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_025","S'pose an adventurer like you mightn't've noticed, always comin' an' goin' as ye are, but stick around in the city fer a while an' you'll see─the 'Jackets ain't just axes fer 'ire, they're true friends o' the common folk."
24,"TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_026","Ayoyo was a retainer before the Calamity struck, ye know. 'Er master 'ad a thing fer fireworks. Every time they came back from their wanderin's, they'd load 'er down with an 'undredweight of spouts and spinners they'd picked up from gods know where.
Day and night you'd see 'er down in the market ward, beamin' that sunny smile of 'ers at every passer-by, tryin' 'er damndest to flog the stuff."
Day and night you'd see 'er down in the market ward, beamin' that sunny smile of 'ers at every passerby, tryin' 'er damndest to flog the stuff."
25,"TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_027","Enjoyed the work, I reckon...but then Dalamud fell, and she lost 'er master. Literally lost 'em. The way she tells it, it were as if the Calamity burned an 'ole in 'er memory an' they fell straight through. Couldn't remember their face, nor their name."
26,"TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_028","But she never forgot the fireworks. The amount o' gunpowder that went through 'er 'ands over the years, she couldn't 'elp learnin' a bit about makin' things go bang. An apprenticeship with the cannoneers later, and she was a Yellowjacket."
27,"TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_029","So when I 'eard they were the ones who'd been put in charge o' the Risin' display, I knew she'd be first to volunteer. The Risin', the fireworks, they mean a lot to 'er...an' as a friend, they mean a lot to me. So thank you."
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26 22 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_024 What? Surprised I know 'er? Limsa's a small place, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. 'Ardly a day goes by I don't see a Yellowjacket or several in the Bismarck─whether it's to sup on the finest food and wine this side o' the sea, or to clap the irons on those who've tapped the casks a touch too thirstily.
27 23 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_025 S'pose an adventurer like you mightn't've noticed, always comin' an' goin' as ye are, but stick around in the city fer a while an' you'll see─the 'Jackets ain't just axes fer 'ire, they're true friends o' the common folk.
28 24 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_026 Ayoyo was a retainer before the Calamity struck, ye know. 'Er master 'ad a thing fer fireworks. Every time they came back from their wanderin's, they'd load 'er down with an 'undredweight of spouts and spinners they'd picked up from gods know where. Day and night you'd see 'er down in the market ward, beamin' that sunny smile of 'ers at every passer-by, tryin' 'er damndest to flog the stuff. Ayoyo was a retainer before the Calamity struck, ye know. 'Er master 'ad a thing fer fireworks. Every time they came back from their wanderin's, they'd load 'er down with an 'undredweight of spouts and spinners they'd picked up from gods know where. Day and night you'd see 'er down in the market ward, beamin' that sunny smile of 'ers at every passerby, tryin' 'er damndest to flog the stuff.
29 25 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_027 Enjoyed the work, I reckon...but then Dalamud fell, and she lost 'er master. Literally lost 'em. The way she tells it, it were as if the Calamity burned an 'ole in 'er memory an' they fell straight through. Couldn't remember their face, nor their name.
30 26 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_028 But she never forgot the fireworks. The amount o' gunpowder that went through 'er 'ands over the years, she couldn't 'elp learnin' a bit about makin' things go bang. An apprenticeship with the cannoneers later, and she was a Yellowjacket.
31 27 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_LYNGSATH_000_029 So when I 'eard they were the ones who'd been put in charge o' the Risin' display, I knew she'd be first to volunteer. The Risin', the fireworks, they mean a lot to 'er...an' as a friend, they mean a lot to me. So thank you.
32 28 TEXT_FESANV2024LLYMLAENSTONE_00854_MERLWYB_000_030 <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. This is a coincidence.