ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/002/ChrHdb404_00204.csv

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4	0	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_00	Briardien has seen enough incompetence for the day.
5	1	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_01	Frustrated at yet another interruption at the hands of his nemesis Hildibrand, Briardien has resolved to continue the investigation at the Coliseum, where the Mythril Cup melee will soon begin. Return and speak with Dour Meadow.
6	2	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_02	The Mythril Cup melee commences! With the other combatants distracted in the heat of battle, Ultros attempts to employ the gold truffles he purchased from Syntgoht to elicit a mighty sneeze from his friend Typhon─the power behind Avila's so-called Tempest Blade. However, the purple fiend only succeeds in getting the fungi roasted to savory perfection by the unwitting Hildibrand. Inspector Briardien swiftly observes the Ala Mhigan gladiatrix's suspicious movements, shortly thereafter revealing Typhon and the conspirators' scheme for all to see. Ultros squirms out of responsibility by assigning all the blame to Avila, successfully convincing Dour Meadow to hold a final event among those who still remain standing in the wake of the storm. Speak with Briardien before departing for the climactic confrontation.
7	3	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_03	Less than impressed at the octopus's machinations, Briardien expresses his confidence in your ability to make some sense out of this madness. Make for Halatali and speak with Dour Meadow when you are ready to do battle.
8	4	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_04	The final battle for the Mythril Cup─and the priceless relic sought by the phantom thief─will pit you and seven of your comrades against the dastardly duo of Ultros and Typhon in a special arena known as the Dragon's Neck. Who will remain standing when the storms subside? The challenge awaits! ※The Dragon's Neck can be accessed via the Duty Finder.
9	5	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_05	You succeed in making seafood soup out of Ultros and his oversized companion. Speak with Inspector Briardien, who will doubtless be pleased with your efforts.
10	6	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_06	Briardien praises you for your efforts, which he hopes will serve to keep the priceless relic out of the grasp of the many-faced thief. Return to the Coliseum and speak with Dour Meadow to claim your hard-earned spoils.
11	7	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SEQ_07	No sooner had the award ceremony begun than does the phantom thief make his grand entrance. Hildibrand confronts him, only to find his path obstructed by a spear cast by Gilgamesh, who has returned to avenge the defeat he suffered at your hands. Hildibrand moves quickly, deftly disarming his erstwhile traveling companion. As the hulking duelist angrily chases the inspector about the Coliseum, the phantom thief takes advantage of the chaos, dropping from the rafters a single gold truffle. Its aroma tickles the sensitive nose of Typhon, the resulting sneeze sending the ring soaring through the air. Just as Hildibrand has given up hope, Godbert returns, seizing his son by the legs and hurling him heavensward─and clear through the Coliseum roof─with truly Mandervillian strength. Events take another turn when the victor's ring is revealed as a fake, and the thief produces a common key and declares his intentions to claim the <Emphasis>true</Emphasis> treasure─the Ring of Inquiry, sat safely in the storehouse as a consolation prize. Upon hearing this, Dour Meadow panics and calls for the Stone Torches to pursue, but it is for naught, as the fiend absconds with the priceless relic. As Inspector Briardien and Ellie ponder what has transpired, a massive challenge card falls from above, and another mighty sneeze─this time from Nashu─sends it toppling over the unfortunate Hildibrand. The message speaks of four sacred treasures and justice served, which Godbert recognizes as a reference to an old legend from the times of the Belah'dians. Inspector Briardien and Ellie muse that the thief holds a deep-seated grudge against the wealthy and the powerful, but other than that, it is not immediately evident where the thief intends to strike next...
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28	24	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TODO_00	Speak with Dour Meadow.
29	25	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TODO_01	Speak with Briardien.
30	26	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TODO_02	Speak with Dour Meadow at Halatali.
31	27	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TODO_03	Use the Duty Finder to confront Ultros atop the Dragon's Neck.
32	28	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TODO_04	Speak with Briardien.
33	29	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TODO_05	Speak with Dour Meadow inside the Coliseum.
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52	48	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_000	Well, that merchant proved to be a spectacular waste of time─time which is in short supply. We must return to the Coliseum before the battles begin.
53	49	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_001	Here is the plan, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>: I shall find a suitable vantage point to observe Miss Avila in combat. Until I have ascertained the trickery behind her abilities, you are to keep a wide berth of her blade. Understood?
54	50	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_010	Do you feel the anticipation in the air, my friend!? This shall go down in Eorzean history as the greatest battle since I slew that dragon! ...That did actually happen, yes?
55	51	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_015	I shall find a suitable vantage point to observe Miss Avila in combat. Until I have ascertained the trickery behind her abilities, you are to keep a wide berth of her blade. Understood?
56	52	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_SYNTGOHT_000_020	<Emphasis>Truffles à la Manderville</Emphasis>! Why, it is an epicurean revelation! I can hardly wait to recreate the recipe myself.
57	53	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_040	<Emphasis>There</Emphasis> you are! I was this close to startin' the melee without you! Gar har har!
58	54	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_041	Ah, I'd be remiss not to tell ye that there's been a slight change o' plans. Another contestant suffered a last-minute injury, and none other than our very own Ultros has stepped in to take his place.
59	55	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_100_041	With everyone's favorite octopus joining you two in the fray, spectators are just pourin' in, and bookmakers across town are rakin' in the gil─which ain't a bad thing for us.
60	56	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_042	Word has it that Master Fyrgeiss himself is quite taken with my promotional skills. Aye, the future's lookin' bright for ol' Dour Meadow, it is!
61	57	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_043	So, what say ye? Are ye ready to get yer arses kicked? Gar har har!
62	58	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_Q1_000_000	Ready for battle?
63	59	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_A1_000_001	Yes
64	60	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_A1_000_002	No
65	61	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_055	Well, then you'd better <Emphasis>get</Emphasis> ready, and in a hurry! The audience is clamorin' for blood, and if it ain't <Emphasis>your</Emphasis> blood, it's gonna be mine, ye hear?
66	62	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_050	Aye, that's what I like to hear! Ladies and gents, it's time for blades to whirl and limbs to fly!
67	63	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_100	Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, plutocrats and paupers, open your eyes and steel your stomachs! The Mythril Cup, brought to you by our ever-charitable friends at Amajina & Sons Mineral Concern─“Your concern is <Emphasis>our</Emphasis> concern!”─is about to begin!
68	64	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_101	Who will stand atop the heap of maimed bodies and twisted limbs to claim victory!? Will it be the tempestuous Avila of Ala Mhigo!? <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, the famed Warrior of Light? Or─who was that grinnin' fool again? Ah, that's right─Humberbatch, agent of infamy and imbecile extraordinaire!
69	65	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_102	Or, will it be our eleventh-hour entry, Ultros, the eight-legged purple purveyor of pain!
70	66	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_103	Mwa ha ha! Here I am! Did ya miss me!?
71	67	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_104	Aye, I'd say we have a battle for the ages here, folks! Combatants, take your positions, and...let the battles begin!
72	68	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_105	(Alright, you know the deal: we team up and wipe out the others. Then, when it's just the two of us, I'll take a dive.)
73	69	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_106	(...And you receive your share of the winnings. I have not forgotten our promise.)
74	70	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_107	Look at Avila's blade spin! Why, she's a veritable whirlwind o' death and destruction out there! They breed 'em tough in Ala Mhigo, that's for certain!
75	71	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_108	You...are next!
76	72	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_109	Here we go, ladies and gents! Once my buddy gets a whiff of these raw truffles, he'll be sneezing up a storm─literally! G'fa, ha, ha!
77	73	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_110	Ah, nothin' like the rich aroma of roasted truffles! All this fighting is giving Uncle Ulty an appetite. Is it time for dinner yet?
78	74	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_111	Wait a minute...<Emphasis>roasted</Emphasis> truffles!?
79	75	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_112	Braised in a savory sauce, just like Mother used to make them! Feel free to have seconds─there's a whole sackful where that came from.
80	76	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_113	That meddling muscle-head!
81	77	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_114	(What's taking him so damned long...?)
82	78	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_115	The girl's gaze gives it away! Open that gate at once!
83	79	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TYPHON_000_116	(-???-)Fuuuuuun...gahhh?
84	80	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AUDIENCEA00204_000_118	Wh-What is that monstrosity!?
85	81	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_119	Mister T-Typhon! Is that your st-stomach I hear rumbling? C-Could I interest you in some roasted truffles, perhaps?
86	82	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_120	What fascinating friends you have, Ulty! Why, just look at this charming little nose! Hmmm? Is he perhaps suffering from a case of the sniffles?
87	83	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TYPHON_000_121	Fu...fu...fu... FUUUNNN-GAAAHHHHHHHHH!
88	84	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AUDIENCEA00204_000_122	C-Could it be? Avila's vaunted Tempest Blade...it was that monster all along! The girl played us all for fools!
89	85	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_123	D-Don't look at me! It was all <Emphasis>her</Emphasis> idea! I-I'm just a stupid octopus!
90	86	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_124	<Emphasis>You</Emphasis> were the one who approached <Emphasis>me</Emphasis>, you double-dealing fiend!
91	87	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_125	I-I just wanted to experience the thrill of battle! You know, for my work and all! Come on, Dour, has Uncle Ulty ever lied to you?
92	88	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AUDIENCEB00204_000_126	What did I tell ye? I <Emphasis>knew</Emphasis> there was somethin' fishy about that Ala Mhigan whore!
93	89	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AUDIENCEC00204_000_127	Ala Mhigans... <spit> Beggars and brutes, the lot of 'em. We give them a home in our lands, and this is the thanks we get? Send her to Garlemald for all I care─just get her out o' my sight before I get sick!
94	90	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_128	But... But I just wanted to... M-My sister...
95	91	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_129	I feel for the girl─really, my little octopus heart goes out to her─but the rules are the rules, right? Now, if Uncle Ulty may be so bold...
96	92	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_130	I say we call off the melee and have a final showdown between the three remaining competitors─that would be me, my buddy Typhon, and <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/> here. Whaddaya say, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>Missus<Else/>Mister</If> Warrior of Light?
97	93	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AUDIENCED00204_000_131	(-Raucous Crowd-)Aye, that's what we want to see! Ul-tros! Ul-tros! UL-TROS!
98	94	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_132	Well, this is a most unprecedented turn of events! But who am I to deny the wishes of such a passionate crowd of martial arts aficionados?
99	95	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_133	The venue: Halatali! The fighters: the tag team of Ultros and Typhon versus the Warrior of Light! Who will be left standing when the storm has settled? Be there, or miss a battle for the ages!
100	96	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_140	So, to review: the truffles were to elicit a sneeze from the octopus's oversized crony, which would be positioned so as to appear it was coming from the Ala Mhigan girl's blade, allowing the two to sweep away their opponents with ease.
101	97	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_141	No wonder I wasn't able to see it sooner─it's quite possibly the most imbecilic scheme I've encountered in my years as a consulting inspector.
102	98	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_142	At any rate, we have no choice but to trust in your abilities now, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Let us make for Halatali.
103	99	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_150	He...did not fight...as a gentleman...!
104	100	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_160	There is no telling what inane trickery that octopus will attempt next. Be on your guard, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
105	101	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_160	I suppose if anyone can defeat those fiends, it's you. Be safe, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
106	102	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_170	Well, this tourney's turned into a right mess. With all the trouble I took preparin' consolation prizes for the melee, it looks like we won't be needin' 'em, after all.
107	103	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_100_170	'Course, as long as you're bringin' in the spectators─and the profits─I could give a gnat's arse! Gar har har!
108	104	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_171	Now, I know what you're thinkin'─two against one ain't fair, especially when one of the two is the size of a small house. So here's the deal: why don't ye bring along some o' your friends for the battle─let's say seven of 'em. That should even the odds, aye?
109	105	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_180	Now, I know what you're thinkin'─two against one ain't fair, especially when one of the two is the size of a small house. So here's the deal: you can recruit seven o' your friends for the battle. That should even the odds, aye?
110	106	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_150	Combatants! The final confrontation will be held here, atop the Dragon's Neck!
111	107	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_151	If all members of a team fall from the platform, they forfeit the match. Let the battle begin!
112	108	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_152	Seafood soup is <Emphasis>not</Emphasis> on the menu today, kids!
113	109	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_000_160	Thwarted again! I feel like such a sucker...
114	110	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_161	And <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/> claims the Mythril Cup!
115	111	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_165	You did it, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! With any luck, we've seen the last of that lecherous devilfish.
116	112	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_200	Good show, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Your performance has earned us front row seats at the award ceremony.
117	113	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_201	This should afford us the perfect vantage point to thwart the thief. Come, let us return to the Coliseum.
118	114	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_210	A most remarkable display of martial skill, my adventuring friend! Clearly you have been observing me well in our travels together!
119	115	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_215	The ceremony will begin any moment now. Be on your guard─our adversary may be anywhere...or anyone.
120	116	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_300	It was a battle for the ages, but a worthy victor has risen to claim the spoils! And now, let's take a look at the relic that our champion has won!
121	117	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_301	Behold! From the personal vaults of Master Fyrgeiss himself─the Warden's Grace, a timeless treasure the likes o' which our realm has never seen! One that's earned the attention of Eorzea's most prominent pilferer! Gar har har!
122	118	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_302	...Above you!
123	119	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AMANYFACEDPHANTOMTHIEF_000_303	(-???-)Ladies and gentlemen, inspectors and invertebrates. The opening act dragged on overlong, but worry not─the main event is about to begin!
124	120	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AMANYFACEDPHANTOMTHIEF_000_304	I know that you paid well for your seats here today, but I can assure you that my performance will not leave you disappointed. Now, I invite one and all to sit back and enjoy the show!
125	121	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_305	Vile fiend! Mark my words: you have stolen your last treasure─I swear it on the Manderville name!
126	122	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GILGAMESH_000_306	I think not, <Emphasis>Hildegard</Emphasis>!
127	123	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_307	G-Greg!? 'Tis always a pleasure to reunite with old friends, but your timing truly leaves something to be desired!
128	124	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GILGAMESH_000_308	<Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! You bested me once, but not today! I shall have my revenge when I pierce your chest with my spear!
129	125	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_309	Do you not mean...your <Emphasis>skewer</Emphasis>?
130	126	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GILGAMESH_000_310	...My spear!
131	127	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GILGAMESH_100_310	Vile thief! Is there not a shred of honor in you? Return my weapon at once!
132	128	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AMANYFACEDPHANTOMTHIEF_200_310	Oh ho, it seems we have an unexpected guest. I appreciate your enthusiasm, but I fear attendance at today's performance is by invitation only.
133	129	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_200_311	Hm? Now it's raining truffles? But the battle's already...
134	130	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ORTHRUS_100_311	M-Mister Typhon...? Ah, er...just a moment, I'm sure I had a tissue here somewh─
135	131	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_TYPHON_100_311	Fu...fu...fu...fu... FUNNNNNN-GAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!!!
136	132	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_101_311	Alas and alack! The ring sails straight into the hands of the fiend!
137	133	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_102_311	(-???-)Giving up so soon, are we? ...Those don't sound like the words of a Manderville man.
138	134	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_103_311	B-But of course! Brilliant, Father! If the ring won't come to me, I shall go to the ring! Why, it'll be just like Dalamud!
139	135	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_200_311	Hildibrand Helidor Maximilian Manderville...
140	136	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_104_311	...Skyward, as only a Manderville can!
141	137	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_105_311	F-Father! You know not your own strengaaaaaaHHHHHH...!
142	138	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HOTCH_200_311	Nine hundred and ninety-seven! Nine hundred and ninety-eight! Nine hundred and ninety...
143	139	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_300_311	...aaaAAAaaahhhHHHhhh-oof!
144	140	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HUTCHIN_200_312	These legs! They look strangely...familiar.
145	141	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_106_311	Hah! Put a little too much spin on that one, it seems.
146	142	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AMANYFACEDPHANTOMTHIEF_000_312	Not exactly as planned, but who can argue with the results? Save for one thing... This ring is a fake.
147	143	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AMANYFACEDPHANTOMTHIEF_000_313	But no matter. I have a feeling this will lead me to the <Emphasis>true</Emphasis> treasure. Until next time, friends! You have been a most attentive audience.
148	144	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_314	That key! B-Bloody hells!
149	145	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_100_314	Guards! Seize the fiend at once!
150	146	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_STONETORCH00204_000_315	I-It's too late, sir! The second prize─the Ring of Inquiry─it's gone!
151	147	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_316	<Emphasis>Second</Emphasis> prize? What is the meaning of this!?
152	148	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_000_317	...Many-faced fiend or no, the man spoke true. A master goldsmith's eyes cannot be deceived─this sun sphere is clearly a second-rate replica.
153	149	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_318	P-Preposterous! It's just, ah, the dim lighting! Yes, if you'll just step over here...
154	150	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_319	Have you taken ill, friend? You seem to be perspiring most heavily...
155	151	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_DOURMEADOW_000_320	L-Let's not be so hasty, friends! I can explain!
156	152	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_321	I sold out my honor, joined forces with that odious octopus...all for a false treasure. What a fool I have been! Whatever was I thinking?
157	153	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_322	Do not berate yourself so, Miss Avila! Why, it was exactly as you said, was it not? You were thinking of dear Hegelina, and nothing more!
158	154	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_323	...I suppose I was, at that. Hm...? How do you know my sister's name!?
159	155	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_324	I-I assure you, young miss! Under no circumstances did I tail you to the Nanawa Mines to eavesdrop on your intimately personal dialogue with your beloved sister!
160	156	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_325	Ugh, you...<Emphasis>you</Emphasis>... <sigh> You have the right of it.
161	157	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_AVILA_000_326	Blinded by the prospect of fortune and fame, I lost sight of myself and what I truly was fighting for. My honor and my sister's trust will not easily be regained, but I will not shirk from the challenge.
162	158	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_327	One mystery still remains. Before the thief had identified the ring as fake, he had already acquired the key to the storeroom.
163	159	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_328	Clearly the second prize─this Ring of Inquiry─was his target from the start. But why? There must be some pattern to the items the fiend has stolen. A pattern that betrays his true intentions...
164	160	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_000_329	The Treaty-Blade, Azeyma's Virtue, the Ring of Inquiry...all relics with quite a history. Or, to be more precise, relics from the era of the Belah'dians.
165	161	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_330	Oho! If that is so, the answer is clear as day! The fiend means to found Eorzea's greatest museum of Belah'dian history, pushing up the prices and gouging honest men out of their hard-earned coin! Doubtless another one of his cards will appear on the scene to tell us just as much...
166	162	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_331	“I have enjoyed our little game, but all good things must come to an end. I shall claim the four sacred treasures, and justice shall be served.”
167	163	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_332	...So this is the thief's final challenge to us. But what are these four treasures of which he speaks?
168	164	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_000_333	“Where the four treasures of Belah'dia become one, the wicked shall be judged in the blazing light of sun.”
169	165	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_000_334	An old legend─little more than a faerie tale, at that. And yet it seems the phantom believes there is some truth in these words...
170	166	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_335	Four sacred relics from Belah'dia? The Warden's justice? Lofty words coming from a glorified footpad.
171	167	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_336	...One who's winning over the commonfolk by the day, if rumors are to be believed. It would seem the tales of a master thief ruffling the feathers of the rich and famous have won the man more than a few admirers.
172	168	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_337	Consider his targets thus far: an Ul'dahn collector and her hired thugs, a trading mogul and the Brass Blades, and now a mining magnate and the Stone Torches. Is it any surprise that the sympathies of ordinary Ul'dahns would lie with the perpetrator rather than his victims?
173	169	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_BRIARDIEN_000_338	...Astutely observed, Miss Ellie. Our quarry clearly harbors no small degree of resentment for wealth and authority. Might his next target be a member of the Syndicate? Perhaps the sultana herself?
174	170	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_339	Haha! Then it will be to his downfall! For the greater the challenge, the higher I rise! Ahem...just one moment, if you would.
175	171	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_340	Mark my words, ye of many faces! There is but one man who shall lay claim to the four lost relics of Belah'dia, and it shall be Hildibrand─agent of enquiry, inspector extraordinaire!
176	172	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_341	...Yes, I'm sure that inspires us all with great confidence.
177	173	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_GODBERT_000_342	Hm, was that...? No, it couldn't be. Hah! Methinks Godbert may need a new pair of spectacles!
178	174	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_350	It's a race to recover the four lost relics of Belah'dia!
179	175	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_351	As the fiend's true identity and aspirations are revealed!
180	176	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_352	Will Eorzea fall prey to the forces of evil?
181	177	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HILDIBRAND_000_353	Or will our hero do what only a Manderville can?
182	178	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_354	The key to the next case is a mask! Have you ever worn a mask for so long that you forgot what you actually looked like? I have!
183	179	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_355	And how did they freeze in midair like that? Talk about a mystery! Oh, well─see you next time!
184	180	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_ELLIE_000_307
185	181	TEXT_CHRHDB404_00204_HUTCHIN_200_311