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* 7.45 follow-up
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10TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_SEQ_00Ser Alberic would send you on your next trial.
21TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_SEQ_01After further enlightening you on the history of Ishgard and the dragoons, Ser Alberic sends you off to undertake your next trial. Travel once again to Witchdrop and seek out Ser Heustienne.
32TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_SEQ_02After meeting with Ser Heustienne of Ishgard, you are set upon by a bevy of banemites. The beasts have proven no match for your skill with the lance, however, and they have been put down. Speak again with the knight.
43TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_SEQ_03Ser Heustienne is impressed with your abilities, which remind her of Estinien himself. Return and inform Ser Alberic that you have passed your trial.
54TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_SEQ_04Ser Alberic is pleased to see you pass your most challenging trial yet. He encourages you to continue your training in earnest, assuring you that the day when you may stand before Estinien as his equal is not far off. ※The next dragoon quest will be available from Alberic upon reaching level 45.
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2524TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_TODO_00Speak with Heustienne.
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2726TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_TODO_02Report to Alberic.
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4948TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_000You grow ever stronger, and I speak of more than just the flesh. Aye, you are slowly but surely realizing your potential as an Azure Dragoon. It is heartening to look upon...though I must confess that my presiding feeling is one of relief. You must understand, the mere thought that the Eye would choose an outsider─one who ill comprehends the threat posed by the dragons─filled me with the gravest of misgivings. Yet you have... Ah, but I shall say no more, lest flattery impede your improvement!
5049TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_001Now, during our last lesson, I enlightened you regarding the origins of dragoons. You will recall how Haldrath heroically triumphed over the great wyrm Nidhogg, and Ishgard came into possession of the Eye.
5150TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_002Tell me, Player─do you believe that these events truly transpired? Or are you inclined to think them faerie tales? I ask you this because few folk have seen dragons in the flesh besides we Ishgardians, and most would as soon dismiss them as products of the imagination.
5251TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_003Alas, dragons are no less real than you and I, with Nidhogg perhaps the most real of all. In the course of its history, Ishgard has suffered the creature's wrath on eight separate occasions. Each time the great wyrm rouses, the blood of countless Ishgardians is spilled.
5352TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_004Let us revisit the past once more, Player. The time is twenty summers past, and the place Dravania.
5453TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_005After a century in slumber, Nidhogg awakened once more to resume his reign of terror. Entire villages were razed to the ground, their inhabitants reduced to smoldering ash.
5554TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_006Sensing the great wyrm's unbridled rage, others of his kind began to rouse, and in such numbers as to blot out the sun with their wings. A deep, foreboding darkness swept over Ishgard.
5655TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_007Raging infernos painting the belly of the sky an angry red... The agonized screams of innocents fading into deathly silence... In my station as the Azure Dragoon, I was there through it all─bore witness to all the horrors.
5756TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_008But there was no time to offer even a silent prayer. Nidhogg lingered in one place only long enough to lay it to waste, and when he took wing, so too did I pursue him, a man possessed. This game of cat and mouse continued for what seemed an eternity before I found myself face-to-face with the great wyrm.
5857TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_009The battle unfolded in a tiny settlement on the edge of Coerthas, raging on for three days and three nights with neither side able to gain a decisive advantage. Remaining on my feet by sheer force of will, I realized that it must end now else it shouldn't end well. Marshaling my last onze of strength, I wagered all on a single thrust.
5958TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_010My lance struck home, burying deep in the ruin of my opponent's empty eye socket. Yet before I could withdraw my weapon, the wyrm lashed out wildly in its agony, dealing a blow that left me sprawled upon the scorched earth, nigh insensate.
6059TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_011In that instant, I thought myself surely doomed...but Halone was not finished with me. Having lost the taste for battle, Nidhogg let loose a bloodcurdling roar before fleeing to the sky. The battle was over.
6160TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_012While I did not perish from my injuries, they rendered my body unfit to bear the power of the dragon, and I was Azure Dragoon no more. Lying bedridden, my thoughts wandered to all the innocent lives that had been lost─the people I had failed to protect.
6261TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_013That last conflict with the dragons of Dravania left countless orphans in its wake. Estinien is one of them, the sole survivor of Ferndale, the final village to suffer Nidhogg's wrath.
6362TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_014With none left to care for him, I did the only thing I could: I took Estinien as mine own son, instructing him in the way of the dragoon when he was of an age to learn. Yet I would not have you think me noble. My actions were born not of compassion but of guilt. My guilt at having failed him.
6463TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_015But alas, I have also failed him as a father. For what manner of man did I bring him up to be? A thief who would endanger the life of every one of his countrymen.
6564TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_016Aye, you heard me right─all of Ishgard may suffer for his crime. Though we know little and less of the minds of dragons, it is conceivable that the disturbance surrounding his stolen eye will rouse Nidhogg to awaken once more. That his kin have already stirred from their slumber serves as fair warning of that.
6665TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_017Time is not on our side. Fortunately, it would seem you are more than ready to embark on your next trial.
6766TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_018Make your way to Witchdrop, where the knight Heustienne awaits your arrival. My nation is depending on you, Player.
6867TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_HEUSTIENNE_000_020You are the one who would aspire to be Azure Dragoon? Why, you are not even of Ishgard! If you truly possess the power that Ser Alberic sees in you, then prove it to me with your lance. En garde!
6968TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_HEUSTIENNE_000_030That strength... I have not seen its like since Estinien himself stood before me. Mayhap Ser Alberic has the right of it, after all. Return and show your crystal to him─I have no doubt he will be pleased.
7069TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_040You have passed yet another trial with flying colors, Player. The day when you may stand before Estinien as an equal is not far off.
7170TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_ALBERIC_000_041And when that day comes, the Eye will choose you over the traitor─I have no doubt of this. But we must be patient still. For now, you must continue your training. When you can do no more on your own, seek me out once more.
7271TEXT_JOBDRG400_01069_POP_MESSAGEYou sense a hostile presence!