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10TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_SEQ_00Instructor Molkot commands both fear and loyalty, and one of those will bend you to her will. Resist not, and find out what she wants.
21TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_SEQ_01Miah Molkot is never without a violent plan or three, and the barricade erected by the Ixal only stokes the flames. Take the bomb finger, make your way to the blockade on the north corridor, and blast it into oblivion.
32TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_SEQ_02The blockade is no more, and the north corridor stands open. Take the happy news to Molkot.
43TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_SEQ_03Molkot greets the news with eyes glittering and tail lashing. At certain times, she reminds you of some exotic creature\xe2\x94\x80impossible to control, casually bloodthirsty, and hypnotic to behold.
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2524TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_TODO_00Use the bomb finger to destroy the Ixali blockade.
2625TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_TODO_01Report to Miah Molkot.
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4948TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_MIAHMOLKOT_000_000The White Rams are stationed at the Eugenia Spire \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03ostensibly\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03 on guard duty\xe2\x94\x80oh yes, protecting the trees of this forest from the miscreants in the Ixali logging grounds to the north. Very defensive!
5049TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_MIAHMOLKOT_000_001Play defense long enough, and the enemy forgets we can attack. I suppose that was the idea, but\xe2\x94\x80now! Now, the enemy \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03anticipates\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03 us.
5150TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_MIAHMOLKOT_000_002Those mocking, tweeting birds have sealed off the north corridor with a blockade! I ssspit on their cunning. It keeps me from their wee necks...
5251TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_MIAHMOLKOT_000_003Adventurer, take down the blockade with this bomb finger. Little birds not content to have a few more quiet moons before all hell breaks loose? Fine! The Ixal shall feel the Ram right meow!
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5958TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_MIAHMOLKOT_000_040Well blasted! A purrrfect detonation!
6059TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_MIAHMOLKOT_000_041Put up your little blockades, my wee birds, and down they go like a cradle on a bough! There will be nothing, but nothing, to stand between the White Rams and our prey...
6160TEXT_GAIUSB713_00908_POP_MESSAGE_000That screech could only be limbcutters!