ffxiv-datamining/exd-xivdb/custom/001/CmnDefMinstrel01_00138_en.csv

1	0	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_100_000	In barren fields afar, I sense the stirring of dire foes. Those who wander shall make a stand...and you shall serve as their beacon. I, too, mean to confront this rising threat.
2	1	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_100_001	Ere we stride into battle, however, let us steep our souls in song\xe2\x94\x80aye, a performance in your honor...
3	2	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_000	\x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Dawn may banish even the darkest night,\x02\x10\x01\x03Yet ever shall primal desires burn.\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03
4	3	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_001	\x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Two swords shall vie to lay them low\xe2\x94\x80\x02\x10\x01\x03A blade born of light and a blade forged of might.\x02\x10\x01\x03Alas, man may entrust his fate unto but one.\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03
5	4	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_002	Truly, Archon Louisoix had a gift with words. Had circumstances been different, he would have made a magnificent minstrel...
6	5	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_100_010	You desire an encore? Very well, it would be my pleasure.
7	7	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_100_012	From an era long forgotten,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03A blade of midnight drawn,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03From a battlefield awakened,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03A warrior who bears the dawn...\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03
8	8	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_100_013	From an era long forgotten,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03A blade of midnight drawn,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03From a distant land uncharted,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03A warrior who bears the dawn...\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03
9	9	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_010	Ever since I first set foot in these lands, I have been haunted by a song.
10	10	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_011	It foretold the coming of the Seventh Umbral Era, and of those who would deliver us from doom...
11	11	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_020	Of course, I need not speak to you and yours of the prophetess Mezaya Thousand Eyes's words.
12	12	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_021	For in the fires of Carteneau, you witnessed the truth of the \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Divine Chronicles\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03...
13	13	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_022	And when you emerged from the Praetorium triumphant, you proved yourself a Warrior of Light to the world once more.
14	16	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_032	The words of the prophetess Mezaya Thousand Eyes as writ in her \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Divine Chronicles\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03.
15	17	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_033	The \xe2\x80\x9ccrimson flames\xe2\x80\x9d of Dalamud heralded the end of an era...
16	18	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_034	And the \xe2\x80\x9cvaliant blades\xe2\x80\x9d that were the Warriors of Light brought us hope in our darkest hour.
17	19	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_035	\x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Seven waning moons see seven suns rise,\x02\x10\x01\x03Divine order roils, fallen corpses writhe.\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03
18	20	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_036	\x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Souls from aether far, strangers from strange lands,\x02\x10\x01\x03Yester with thine eyes, morrow by thine hands.\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03
19	21	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_037	We knew not whom the verses spoke of\xe2\x94\x80not I, nor the Archons, nor any other soul in the realm.
20	22	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_038	The Warriors of Light were lost to us. If not them, who could it be?
21	23	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_039	And then came the rumors of one not unlike them\xe2\x94\x80a \x02\x08\x0f\xe9\x05\xff\x06woman\xff\x04man\x03 who walked in the light of the Crystal.
22	24	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_040	From the moment I saw you, I felt it must be true. Having learned of your deeds in their entirety, I now \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03know\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03 it to be true.
23	25	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_041	You are as they were, \x02,\r\xff\x07\x02)\x03\xeb\x02\x03\xff\x02 \x02\x03\xe2\x94\x80a Warrior of Light, and an inspiration to us all.
24	26	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_050	\x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03Lances of light herald the dawn,\x02\x10\x01\x03Beckoning shadows deeper still.\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03
25	28	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_052	Archon Louisoix warned us that shadows will accompany the coming of dawn. In answer to ascendant light, darkness will gather in opposition...or so I interpret his words.
26	29	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_053	What \xe2\x80\x9ca rime-kissed blade\xe2\x80\x9d signifies, I cannot yet fathom. But I have heard that roses of blood are blooming in the white fields of Coerthas, in ever greater profusion.
27	30	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_054	The Twelve keep and defend you, \x02,\r\xff\x07\x02)\x03\xeb\x02\x03\xff\x02 \x02\x03. What tales you'll have to tell when next we meet!
28	31	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_060	Into the flesh of darkness go bringers of light,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03for the flame that flickers in Bahamut's tomb.\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03In that cloying black stirs a raven white,\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03clawing blood from a barren womb.\xe2\x99\xaa
29	32	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_061	What was slain in silver proud did in golden malice rise.\xe2\x99\xaa\x02\x10\x01\x03Metals of infamy and ruin, that every hero must despise.\xe2\x99\xaa
30	33	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_062	Do these verses ring a bell, perchance? I wrote this song to immortalize your journey into Dalamud's Shadow.
31	34	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_063	One of my most requested songs, especially in those halls and taverns frequented by adventurers. Oftentimes, I can save my voice in the later verses, for the whole place is on its feet by then, belting out the words by heart...
32	35	TEXT_CMNDEFMINSTREL01_00138_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_064	A touch hyperbolic? Why, 'tis the broad strokes that make a popular ballad! Else we would be singing of mending socks and sitting on cushions, would we not? We shall talk again soon\xe2\x94\x80tell me more tales of derring-do, won't you?