Files
ffxiv-datamining/csv/custom/008/CtsOpn70WanderingMinstrel_00897.csv
T
2025-10-07 01:17:13 -05:00

26 KiB

1key01
2#
3int32strstr
40TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_CFC_TO_INSTANCE_CONTENT<Sheet(ContentFinderCondition,IntegerParameter(1),3)/>
51TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_001Have you come here to share a heroic yarn with me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>? Please, do go on─you have my rapt attention.
62TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_Q1_000_001What story will you share?
73TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_MENU_CANCELNothing.
84TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_002Oh, have you come just to say hello? I appreciate the gesture, to be sure, just as I appreciate that you are a busy <If(PlayerParameter(4))>woman<Else/>man</If>. Even so, I do hope you find time in the future to regale me with a tale or two.
95TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_003...Ah, I understand. You have no tales worth telling─yet, that is. I know for certain 'tis but a matter of time until you are thrust into the heart of matters most dramatic.
106TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_004Fortunately, the denizens of this city are great lovers of tall tales and thrilling verse. They simply cannot hear enough of your exploits, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! Thank you for being my ever-dependable muse.
117TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_005So, what have you brought for me today?
128TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_006You did battle with Valigarmanda!? The tural vidraal of legend, dubbed the Skyruin, who ruled the heavens by beak and talon. Many are the legend of this beast among beasts, but I would wager the telling of your battle is more thrilling than the most harrowing tales!
139TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_007By the hands of a devious scoundrel was the seal put in place by Gulool Ja Ja broken, and thus was the living calamity unleashed again upon the world...only to be struck down by Wuk Lamat and her mighty companion!
1410TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_008This glimpse into the events of the rite of succession shall provide me with more than enough inspiration for my next song. Thank you for sharing it with me, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
1511TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_009By the by, do you know the meaning of the term “tural vidraal”?
1612TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_010In the language of the Mamool Ja, it means “that which clings to the earth.” A fitting description for beings powerful enough to claim an entire continent as their territory. And Valigarmanda was said to be the most formidable among them.
1713TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_011Though you emerged victorious, the fiend was but recently roused from slumber. What do you suppose would have happened had Valigarmanda been given sufficient time to regain its strength?
1814TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_012Hah, such questions are why we have imaginations, yes? And imagine I shall... The mightiest heroes of Etheirys matched against the full fury of Valigarmanda. A story for the ages!
1915TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_020So, what have you brought for me today?
2016TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_021Ah, the final moments of the former Dawnservant's firstborn. His story gives rise to a complex mixture of emotions, and it would be insulting to call it something so trite as an adventurous tale.
2117TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_022As the only true son of Gulool Ja Ja, he doubtless felt a heavy burden of responsibility to be deemed worthy of succeeding his father. This weight was likely made all the more stifling by the fact he had but one head.
2218TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_023And so he sought great power to make up for his perceived shortcomings. Yet he could never quite live up to the expectations he set for himself, and in his blind pursuit, he stepped upon a crooked path...
2319TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_024For thirty long years did he keep company with anger in that dome... Yet no amount of anguish can justify the countless lives he stole.
2420TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_025You know what I believe, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>? I believe the moment Zoraal Ja killed his own father, whose admiration he fought so hard to win, his life lost all meaning.
2521TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_026His sins cannot be forgiven, 'tis true. Yet his story is a tragic one, and I suspect each of us can see parts of ourselves reflected within it.
2622TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_027Thank you for sharing it with me. A dark shadow loomed over the rite of succession, and we would do best not to forget he who cast it.
2723TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_028While many will view Zoraal Ja as a murderer and tyrant, reducing him to a mindless villain will blunt the impact of the lessons we can learn from his fate. This is a tale that must be told with great care...
2824TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_030So, what have you brought for me today?
2925TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_031The trials and tribulations of Queen Sphene, who was confronted with many a difficult decision as she sought to protect the citizens of her nation, Alexandria...
3026TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_032In that realm, people regard souls as merely a resource. And when they die, the aether of their memories is used to create the Endless, simulacra of the departed that can only be sustained with life force harvested from the living...
3127TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_033Being so very different from what we know, such a way of life is difficult for us to accept. Indeed, it seemed only inevitable that you should come into conflict with Sphene.
3228TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_034She herself was not among the living, but an entity brought forth to fulfill a certain objective. And therein, I believe, lay the root of this tale's tragedy.
3329TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_035Recreated from the noblest of souls though she was, she was helpless to defy the purpose to which she had been bound: protecting the Endless no matter the cost.
3430TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_036Thus did she continue on her destructive path, though she knew it led only to a dead end.
3531TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_037A question if you may, my friend. Deep in your heart, do you believe that the Sphene whom you met was alive?
3632TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_Q5_000_001What will you say?
3733TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A5_000_002She was alive, in her own way.
3834TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A5_000_003Though she was many things, she wasn't alive.
3935TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A5_000_004I'm not sure...
4036TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_038So you think that. Even with the knowledge that her existence differed from the living, you hold that she was alive...
4137TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_039I see. Indeed, her existence differed greatly from the living. There is no changing that fact.
4238TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_040I see. Though her existence differed much from the living, precisely what does it mean to be alive? 'Tis no easy thing to define.
4339TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_041I thank you for your honest answer. I shall take it to heart.
4440TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_042For my part, whether or not she was possessed of life, I believe that there existed an individual called Sphene, who cared deeply for her people. Who heard the voices of her people, felt as they did, and thought only for their welfare.
4541TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_043That is why, at battle's end, she returned as the gentle soul you knew.
4642TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_044But here, a thought fills me with dread. What if that soul failed to return, and the fearsome entity she had become continued its relentless onslaught?
4743TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_045Might it have succeeded in its objective, and plundered life force from other realities at the cost of untold destruction...? Of such a possibility shall I sing, that we might give thanks for the path we were mercifully spared.
4844TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_046By golden light two rulers walked, Their paths in conflict lying.♪ One bound to slay, one sworn to save, They forged ahead untiring.♪
4945TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_047The mem'ries of departed days, Endure as fate and fetters.♪ For keepers staunch a blessed warmth, Oblivion for the breakers.♪
5046TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_SYSTEM_000_98Chaotic alliance raids pit up to twenty-four adventurers against a fearsome foe who has been made even more powerful than before.
5147TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_Q2_000_99Do you wish to unlock the Cloud of Darkness (Chaotic)?
5248TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_100Ah, that reminds me. Some days ago, I had the pleasure of meeting your good friend G'raha Tia.
5349TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_101He approached me, wondering if he had seen me elsewhere before, and so I told him about my endeavors in verse.
5450TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_102Taking an interest in my work, he invited me to join him at Xbalyav Ty'e, where we discussed tales of heroism over tacos and churrasco.
5551TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_103'Twas then that he shared a story that is especially close to his heart.
5652TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_104The fellowship of NOAH's foray into the Crystal Tower... You played a vital role in it, did you not?
5753TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_105Together with more than a score of your fellows, you triumphed over numerous formidable foes to secure the structure.
5854TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_106How do you recall the experience, pray? As adventurers typically work in small groups, I daresay it felt quite different to be part of a large contingent.
5955TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_Q3_000_107What will you say?
6056TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A3_000_108It was thrilling!
6157TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A3_000_109I may have been a little nervous...
6258TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A3_000_110I just played it by ear.
6359TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_111Haha, you truly are fearless, my friend!
6460TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_112Truly? I would not have expected that!
6561TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_113Hehe, I do favor such an approach myself.
6662TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_114Now, I can only speak as an observer, but I imagine it must be uniquely satisfying to sally forth as a member of a great collective to accomplish tremendous feats.
6763TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_115And to defeat the dreaded Cloud of Darkness is a tremendous feat indeed.
6864TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_116She is a ruler among her kind, occupying the highest rung of the hierarchy of voidsent.
6965TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_117Full oft has she left her mark upon mankind's history, not least of all when she forged a pact with Emperor Xande.
7066TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_118And according to records, she employed powerful magicks the likes of which defied mortal comprehension.
7167TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_Q4_000_119What will you say?
7268TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A4_000_120She did...?
7369TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_A4_000_121Didn't she use beams and...more beams?
7470TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_122Hmm... It may well be that you saw merely one aspect of the Cloud of Darkness.
7571TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_123As I understand it, voidsent are changeable beings, their forms dependent on factors such as the aether at their disposal. Another time, and you may have faced a somewhat different foe.
7672TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_124'Tis an intriguing possibility to consider, would you not agree?
7773TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_125...So together with your comrade Ryne, you gave rise to a being based upon the Cloud of Darkness?
7874TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_126A familiar yet distinct entity shaped by your combined impressions of the voidsent queen...
7975TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_127That gives me an idea! I shall compose a song about the <Emphasis>true</Emphasis> Cloud of Darkness as I imagine her, for which I shall draw inspiration from your account!
8076TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_128'Tis an intriguing possibility to consider...and it gives me an idea!
8177TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_129I shall compose a song about the <Emphasis>true</Emphasis> Cloud of Darkness as I imagine her, for which I shall draw inspiration from your account!
8278TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_130Without further ado...
8379TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_131When Light and Dark as one become, to oblivion all to cast,♪ A champion dauntless shall arise, to cleave them at the last.♪
8480TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_132Into their hands entrusted be, the hopes of all mankind,♪ Upon the wind eternal borne, a bright and shining sign.♪
8581TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_133The time is come, so go you forth, unto the battlefield.♪ The final confrontation looms, To test your blade and shield.♪
8682TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_134Though it may pale in comparison to facing the Cloud of Darkness, it gave me great satisfaction to compose these verses. And should they give you satisfaction as well, then naught would please me more!
8783TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_200So, what have you brought for me today?
8884TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_201Well now, that is quite a tremendous tale... If I may, I shall attempt to recount it in my own words, the better to reflect upon the events for song.
8985TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_202A century past, the hero Ardbert fought and felled the Ascian Mitron. By the power of Light, the villain's body was transformed into Eden, the first sin eater, who unleashed the Flood of Light that engulfed the First.
9086TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_203Despite being locked in a stupor, Mitron mustered the strength to call from the prison that was his vessel, in the desperate hope of reaching his fallen comrade, Loghrif. And reach Loghrif he finally did, in her reincarnated form as the maiden Gaia.
9187TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_204From a young age, Gaia had heard Mitron's voice in her mind. She referred to it as “the faerie,” and there were times when it even took over her consciousness.
9288TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_205And be it by chance or by fate, Eden's subsequent awakening by Ryne, the Oracle of Light, led to Gaia's appearance in the Empty, where the two maidens first encountered each other.
9389TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_206At length, Mitron restored Loghrif's memories in Gaia, and the two Ascians returned once more. But in no small part due to your valor, the worst was prevented from coming to pass...
9490TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_207'Tis truly a stirring tale, and no moment of it more so than when Gaia lay on the verge of being erased. How beautiful to imagine that her memories of Ryne served as an anchor that kept her from fading away.
9591TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_208Yet as perfectly as that unfolded, I cannot help but wonder what might have happened if something else had gone awry. For instance, in the moment that Ryne roused Eden, what if Mitron had likewise reached out and interfered...?
9692TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_209Yes, I believe I have the makings of a song. One that speaks of a future that was not, yet may very well have been...
9793TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_210A villain dark a gaol did break, The Light to liberate.♪ A maiden pure her eyes unsure, He sought to change her fate.♪
9894TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_211Undying soul a gaol did flee, The Dark to stir awake.♪ A maiden lost to find once more, And good a promise make.♪
9995TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_212The First, a reflection that lay on the verge of annihilation by Light... Though I but speculate, many a tale must lie untold that steered its course.
10096TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_213As you tell it, the immortal Ascians were behind the calamities that befell the reflections.
10197TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_214If so, is it not a possibility that they, too, were responsible for the Flood of Light?
10298TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_215The Flood was then forestalled by the Oracle of Light, Minfilia, whose power was inherited by maidens after her. Souls who, by virtue of their gift, were destined to die fighting the sin eaters.
10399TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_216Theirs was a cruel path, but I wish to believe that they did not walk it alone. That someone stood with them, who sought to break the tragic wheel of fate.
104100TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_217Said someone might have been like them in some ways, yet the complete opposite in others. For instance...a maiden of like age, but who has ties to the Ascians─an Oracle of Darkness.
105101TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_218Yes, I believe I have the makings of a song. One that speaks of legacies inherited and destinies reshaped...
106102TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_300So, what have you brought for me today?
107103TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_301Zelenia Triantafylli, second-in-command of Alexandria's royal knights... Chivalry is a timeless subject, indeed! Long has it been the inspiration for some of our most beloved tales.
108104TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_302Stirring epics of heroes who give every onze of their strength to defend their charge. Some recount heart-wrenching tragedies of the disgraced, who live bearing the burden of failure, while others tell of selfless figures who pay the ultimate price for their virtue.
109105TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_303These yarns captivate listeners because they venture beneath the celebrated image of the gallant knight, providing a glimpse of a person ordinary and flawed. A person not unlike you or I.
110106TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_304And while 'tis plain that as captured in the queen's memory, Zelenia was a devoted subject, hers is certainly a tale driven by more than mere loyalty. After all, a life lived by the sword must inevitably be stained with crimson.
111107TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_305The queen viewed her as a stalwart guardian, and ever found comfort behind her imposing form. Yet from that position, Sphene could not see the steely gaze with which Zelenia regarded her foes, nor feel the rage that burned within her heart.
112108TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_306And I imagine the chaos of battle, as well, appeared quite differently from each of their perspectives. A fascinating duality, perhaps best illustrated with a song...
113109TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_307A steadfast blade she wields for me, Her gaze upon the foe.♪ In mem'ries deep that form engraved, Her knightly pose just so.♪
114110TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_308All threats that rise against my liege, With sword and spell struck down.♪ Deservéd death awaits the fools, Who dare assail the crown.♪
115111TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_309No rose is without thorns. Zelenia was doubtless an honorable fighter and protector, yet that selfsame honor fueled the merciless fury she unleashed upon the enemies of the royal family.
116112TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_310How would you have fared had such fury marked Queen Sphene's memories? Would you have bested Zelenia, or would her thorns have left you bloodied?
117113TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_400So, what have you brought for me today?
118114TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_401Ah, you speak of Calyx, genius born of a bygone era, and the primal he nourished upon a feast of mortal terror...
119115TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_402Powerful was the onset of fear felt by a people who had long escaped death's mournful memories. And powerful was the entity which that fear begat.
120116TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_403Yet would Calyx not have nurtured that selfsame dread since the moment of his birth?
121117TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_404Was he not fated to succumb to his childhood malady ere he reached his full growth?
122118TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_405The chirping insects which lulled him to sleep in the evening. The birdsong which called him awake come the morn... Such sounds must have been as chalk on a slate, marking the passage of his dwindling days.
123119TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_406Surely 'twas Calyx himself, more than any other, who nurtured the deepest, darkest fear of death.
124120TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_407Dwelling upon that beleaguered heart, I am inspired to sing of the horror it may have spawned...
125121TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_408Forget thee not the hand of death, For all shall feel its grip.♪ At queenly feet lay down thy fears, Dark prayer be on thy lip.♪
126122TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_409Forget thee not the hand of death, For even Endless end.♪ Where queen awoke stoke thee thy hope, 'Pon heels of Light ascend.♪
127123TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_500So, what have you brought for me today?
128124TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_501Arkveld, the white wanderer from a faraway world... I daresay that the word “hunt” suffices not to capture your struggle with the creature.
129125TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_502Intrigued though am I by the device described in the Felyne's tale, what strikes me most of all is the nature of this Guardian. That is, its predilection for energy.
130126TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_503In the animal kingdom, a predator devours other beasts for its survival. Yet Arkveld appeared not to be driven by this fundamental need.
131127TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_504Instead, it harbored an extreme obsession for aether─an obsession which saw it slaughter the beasts of Shaaloani to assert dominance over its newfound realm.
132128TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_505In response, the Serpentlord rose up to face this interloper, as if the land itself wished to repel a common threat.
133129TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_506Without such resistance─and your timely intervention─there is no telling how grave a threat Arkveld might have become.
134130TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_507Finding itself in an unfamiliar land, the Guardian merely did what its instincts bade it do. Were I to render such a savage life in verse, it might go thus...
135131TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_508In silv'ry coat its body cloaked, From distant world it came.♪ On reddened earth the Guardian roamed, The lives of foes to claim.♪
136132TEXT_CTSOPN70WANDERINGMINSTREL_00897_WANDERINGMINSTREL_000_509In hunger deep was locked this beast, In silv'ry chains entwined.♪ To conquer all its savage fate, New paradise to find.♪