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| 4 | 0 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_EDDA_000_000 | Ah... Another visitor... |
| 5 | 1 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_EDDA_000_100 | It would seem our guest has overstayed their welcome... Come, my love. Let us show <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>him</If> the way out! |
| 6 | 2 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_EDDA_000_200 | Oh, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. So good to see you... I've started anew as an adventurer, just as I promised. |
| 7 | 3 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_EDDA_000_210 | Would that Avere could see me now... |
| 8 | 4 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_EDDA_000_220 | But...how did I come to be in this place...? I remember falling... And a robed figure... |
| 9 | 5 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_500 | The art of true resurrection... A challenge even in this world, it would seem. The Trader's Spurn seemed promising, but inevitably renders the subject undead. |
| 10 | 6 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_510 | The magicks of Gridania proved equally ineffective, only pulling souls back from the brink of death, unable to reach beyond the veil. |
| 11 | 7 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_600 | Aether, the great catalyst. The building block from which all creation is born, capable of reconstituting flesh through sheer will. |
| 12 | 8 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_610 | Heh heh heh... How fortuitous that I should be pulled from oblivion to continue my work in this world. More fortuitous still that I should find so fine a specimen as her. |
| 13 | 9 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_700 | ...Yet even that experiment ended in failure. Such a pity. |
| 14 | 10 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_710 | She was the key, and with the strength of her spirit I would have flung wide the gates of truth. I would have discovered the means to escape death. Immortality... |
| 15 | 11 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_800 | Morality is but an illusion, and <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> would dare preach its falsehoods to besmirch her spirit, to close her eyes to the truth. |
| 16 | 12 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_810 | Could <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> not see the girl lamented the veil of death? That she would have rejoiced to see it lifted? |
| 17 | 13 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_900 | Tracked me down, have you? It seems my subjects were not as sturdy as I hoped. |
| 18 | 14 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_910 | You stand before Nybeth Obdilord, necromancer and arbiter of life and death. |
| 19 | 15 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_920 | Mine is a noble art, the path to salvation of the body and soul. I have come too far to be stopped by the likes of you! |
| 20 | 16 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_950 | Even here they fail to understand... |
| 21 | 17 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_960 | Humanity yearns for salvation from the ravages of death...to cast off the fetters of mortality... |
| 22 | 18 | TEXT_DUNGEONDEEPDUNGEON_00000_NYBETHOBDILORD_000_970 | Would you not try to free those you hold most dear? |