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4	0	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_SEQ_00	Gildon stares off into the distance, his brow furrowed and stomach grumbling.
5	1	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_SEQ_01	Your presence recalls Gildon from his fretful pondering, and also brings to mind a request for assistance. The paissas found north of Camp Cloudtop, known for their mischief and antics, have struck a nerve with Gildon by spoiling the cuisine of their resident Rose Knight cook. He asks that you slay three of the paissas to both thin their numbers and make clear the men of Camp Cloudtop will not tolerate their devilment.
6	2	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_SEQ_02	You slay three paissas to the north of Camp Cloudtop. Return to Gildon and let him know the deed is done.
7	3	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_SEQ_03	Gildon thanks you for your hard work. He tells you the cause for their recent roguery is their search for trees to build a nest. Camp Cloudtop has an adequate number of trees to suit the needs of Gildon and his comrades, and thanks to your help, the paissas will think twice before trying to take them as their own.
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52	48	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_000	Hm? Ah, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! If there was ever a time I needed your help, surely it is now.
53	49	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_001	The paissas inhabiting the lands north of camp have been giving us trouble. They're a mischievous sort by nature, but this time they've gone too far. They...they laid waste to the supplies of our beloved cook, and <If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),12))><If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),4))>supper<Else/>this morning's meal</If><Else/><If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),17))>this afternoon's meal<Else/>supper</If></If> was ruined!
54	50	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_002	They must learn that we are not to be trifled with, and so I ask you put down three of the beasts. That should prove sufficient to thin their numbers and discourage their antics.
55	51	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_010	No need to trouble yourself with more than three of them. That should be enough to make our intentions clear.
56	52	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_020	So the paissas have been dealt with, then? At last, we can enjoy a short reprieve from their roguery.
57	53	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_021	I fear they're searching for trees to build a nest. Though sparse when looking at these islands as a whole, Camp Cloudtop is fortunate to have its fair share.
58	54	TEXT_HEAVNZ631_01899_GILDON_000_022	If it truly is trees they're after, they will have to seek elsewhere. Just the thought of those furry fiends swinging down from the trees in the middle of a meal makes my blood boil. I will not allow it!