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10TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_00Sanson has acquired information on the Ballad of Oblivion.
21TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_01Sanson informs you that he has received information from Ser Alamenain on the Ballad of Oblivion. Specifically, the woman who is said to sing the song is a soldier stationed at the Convictory. Sanson declares that the three of you will go there to seek her out. Make your way to the Ishgardian encampment and join your companions.
32TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_02You have tracked down the soldier, Celaine. However, though she admits to singing the song, she stubbornly refuses to teach it to you. Presently, Guydelot is attempting to coax it out of her; ask him how his efforts fare.
43TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_03No amount of words will sway Celaine to teach you the song, and Guydelot is loath to press her further. But Sanson, determined to accomplish his duty, proposes a deal: the three of you will assist the Ishgardians in a dragon-culling operation in exchange for being near in case Celaine employs the song in battle. Make your way to Twinpools and present yourself to the Convictor knight to receive instructions.
54TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_04The Convictor knight bids you help by thinning out the dragons. Lie in wait at the location he has marked on your map, and defeat the creatures that appear.
65TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_05You have dispatched a sufficient number of dragons. Rejoin Sanson and the others.
76TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_06Though the culling operation is a success, the Convictors have incurred heavy losses. Stricken with sadness, Celaine begins singing a requiem for her fallen comrades, which Guydelot recognizes as the song to send souls unto the heavens. Follow Sanson's lead and pay your respects with a /salute.
87TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_07Appreciative of your gesture, Celaine opens up to you. At Guydelot's encouragement, she resolves to savor the time she has with her comrades, rather than keep them at arm's length to spare herself the pain of loss. In her turn, she counsels Guydelot and Sanson to appreciate each other's company. Finally, she speaks of the requiem, which she says was taught to her by a scholar of Ishgardian history named Sylviel, who is based in the settlement of Tailfeather. Speak with Sanson to learn what your next step will be.
98TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_08It is decided that you will go to Tailfeather to seek out Sylviel. Make your way to the settlement in the Dravanian forelands and rejoin your companions.
109TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SEQ_09Sylviel has apparently left Tailfeather on one of his many surveys, and you must await his return. With the mission taking you into ever more perilous territory, see to it that you are fully prepared for whatever lies ahead. ※The next bard quest will be available upon reaching level 56.
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2524TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_00Speak with Sanson.
2625TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_01Speak with Guydelot.
2726TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_02Speak with the Convictor knight.
2827TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_03Lie in wait at the specified location and defeat any dragons that appear.
2928TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_04Speak with Sanson.
3029TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_05/salute Celaine.
3130TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_06Speak with Sanson.
3231TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_TODO_07Speak with Sanson at Tailfeather.
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4948TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_000To be a bard means to let your heart guide you as much as your head. ...That's what I think, at least.
5049TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_005Good tidings, Player! We've received information from Ser Alamenain regarding the Ballad of Oblivion!
5150TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_006You will recall the woman he mentioned─the one who sends souls unto the heavens with a song. She is apparently a soldier stationed at the Convictory. Let us go there at once!
5251TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_007Guydelot, you are coming with us!
5352TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_010I'm sorry, but the answer is no.
5453TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_011Well, if you're not up to it, I won't press you. A song isn't something you can force out of someone.
5554TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_015We have found the soldier, Player─Celaine is her name. Alas, though she admits to singing the song, she refuses to teach it to us.
5655TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_016Guydelot is doing his best to coax it out of her. For once, his way with women may serve an honorable cause.
5756TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_020Guydelot is doing his best to persuade Celaine to teach us her song. For once, his way with women may serve an honorable cause.
5857TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_025You won't sing for us; I don't have a problem with that. But could you at least tell us why? It'd help to ease our disappointment.
5958TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_026I'm no bard─just a simple soldier. And it isn't a song I would willingly sing.
6059TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_027The lady has spoken. Seems to me there's nothing else we can do.
6160TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_028You would give up, just like that? We have a duty to accomplish!
6261TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_030Begging your pardons, but your comrade gave me to understand that an operation is due to be conducted presently.
6362TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_031Aye, dragon numbers are on the rise, and we go to cull them.
6463TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_032If you are not averse, we would lend you our aid. The operation would be better for the extra hands, and should you have occasion to employ the song in battle, we would be able to hear it.
6564TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_033...Very well. You may join us, but on one condition: you are to provide our forces with support only.
6665TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_034All right, we have work to do. The operation will take place at Twinpools, to the north and west. Let us present ourselves to the commander and offer him our aid.
6766TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_035And he throws a hissy fit when I do something spontaneous. Hmph.
6867TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_036Well, let's make ourselves useful, the only way a bard can.
6968TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_040This is rather sudden, I know full well, but it is for the sake of our mission.
7069TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_041Remember, you are to provide support only.
7170TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_042Rest assured I don't plan on charging into the fray. No, sir, I'm content to stand back and strum out a song or three.
7271TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CAVALRY01715_000_045You would join us in the cull? The Holy See thanks you!
7372TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CAVALRY01715_000_046Seeing as you are skilled in the bow, you may help us by thinning out the beasts. I shall mark a spot on your map; pray focus your efforts upon this area.
7473TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_047I shall remain close by, in case you have occasion to employ the song.
7574TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_048Do as you will. Just see that you do not overreach yourself.
7675TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_049Go to our assigned positions, do what we always do─seems straightforward enough!
7776TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CAVALRY01715_000_055Seeing as you are skilled in the bow, you may help us by thinning out the dragons. Please focus your efforts upon the area I marked on your map.
7877TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_056I'll not stray a fulm from Celaine's side!
7978TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_057Stay back! Don't make me say it again!
8079TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_058Shouldn't you be elsewhere, Player? Leave this spot to us, and run along to your own.
8180TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_060Again, so many lives lost...
8281TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_061The cull's finally over. I had no idea dragons were so bloody tough. And those were the *lesser* ones.
8382TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_065Not once did Celaine perform the song...
8483TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_066And though the operation itself was a success, her people suffered heavy losses.
8584TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_067Farewell, my friends. Your sacrifice will not be forgotten.
8685TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_100_067Rest now, O valiant souls,♪ Lay down your weary heads.♪ Go unto the bosom of the Fury,♪ In Whose exalted name you bled.♪
8786TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_068A requiem?
8887TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_070The song to send souls unto the heavens... *This* is what it was.
8988TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_072I was trying to make you sing a song of mourning? Gods strike me down for a callous fool...
9089TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_073For once, Sanson has it right. Let's show our respects to Celaine's fallen comrades.
9190TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_075Gods strike me down for a callous fool...
9291TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_076For once, Sanson has it right. Let's show our respects to Celaine's fallen comrades.
9392TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SYSTEM_100_080Pay your respects by **saluting** Celaine.
9493TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_080You need not feel bad. The fault is mine for not offering a proper explanation.
9594TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_081Men fall far too often in this war we wage. Wishing to spare myself the pain of loss, I've kept my comrades at a distance. Yet I always find myself racked with regret that I didn't reach out to them before they were taken.
9695TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_082Aye, far better to taste pain than to live with regret. There's no need to deprive yourself of the joy of friendship.
9796TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_083I won't. Not anymore. I shall learn to savor the time I have with my comrades...as should you.
9897TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_084The two of you bicker like an old couple, but life is too short to waste squabbling with your own. So cast aside your differences, and have joy of each other's company while you still can.
9998TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_085As for the requiem I sang...it was taught to me by a scholar of Ishgardian history. If there is a man alive who knows the song you seek, it will be he.
10099TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_CELAINE_000_086Sylviel is his name, and you will find him at Tailfeather. I suggest you pay him a visit. I take my leave of you.
101100TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_090Celaine's song was simple, but she sang with all her heart. Therein lies the power of a bard.
102101TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_095Let us go to Tailfeather, as Celaine recommends. This Sylviel may know the song, and failing that, he may at least be able to direct us to it.
103102TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_096It's the fervent desire to aid our comrades that bestows our songs with power.
104103TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_097It makes me wonder, what sort of desire is needed for a song that destroys all?
105104TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_100I'm playing around with chords to accompany Celaine's melody.
106105TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_105It appears Sylviel is presently afield on one of his surveys. We must await his return.
107106TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_106Tell me, Player, what thoughts have you on Celaine's inner struggles?
108107TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_GUYDELOT_000_107...That's some deep stuff, sister. Truly insightful. A pity that's all lost on Sanson─the bastard's got eyes for naught but his bloody tome.
109108TEXT_JOBBRD540_01715_SANSON_000_108Our mission takes us into ever more perilous territory. Pray see to it you are fully prepared for the trials ahead.