ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/032/LucKba151_03248.csv

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4	0	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SEQ_00	Sul Oul is eager to hear what Granson has to say.
5	1	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SEQ_01	Having taken ample time to consider the nature of the man Branden was, and the man Granson had convinced himself he must be, the hunter has at last accepted the simple truth: that a hardened heart full of hate is ultimately empty. There is naught to be gained from playing the part of a vengeful hero, for there are only victims in his story. And so he must bring an end to the tale and lay Milinda and Branden's spirits to rest...and then move on. Satisfied that Granson has at last turned away from the brink, Sul Oul reveals the location of the Claws of Orthus, and furnishes you with a satchel of powder to dispel the glamour that shields it from view.
6	2	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SEQ_02	After coming to the designated location in Timh Gyeus, you cast the powder into the air with a flourish, which settles to reveal the hidden coffer. Granson kneels and withdraws the Claws of Orthus, and as if on cue, Dikaiosyne appears to claim his prize, and the battle is joined.
7	3	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SEQ_03	Though your enemy is formidable indeed, together you and Granson manage to lay the fallen Warrior of Light low. As he begins to fade into motes of aether, Branden seems to regain a fragment of his lost self, as he reflects on perhaps the most painful decision of his life. To your surprise, however, you learn that like Granson, he managed to reject the mistaken belief that he need forsake compassion and love to move on, and instead chose to embrace it, that he might honor the memory of the lady Sauldia.
8	4	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SEQ_04	Sul Oul is relieved to hear that Branden's soul is at peace...and that the turmoil in Granson's heart has subsided as well. With the deed done, the hunter has no need for the royal relics of Voeburt, and so he entrusts them to the former retainer that they may be enshrined in the fallen kingdom forevermore.
9	5	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SEQ_05	Having returned to the Crystarium, his hunt at an end, Granson turns his thoughts to the future, and realizes that he no longer feels at home there or in Wright or anywhere else. The road shall host him for the time being, as he believes that someone, somewhere must surely be in need of a reliable sword hand. Though your time together is at an end, there is no reason to think you will not meet again, and so you bid farewell to each other...until the next hunt.
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28	24	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_TODO_00	Use the mushroom powder to reveal the hidden coffer.
29	25	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_TODO_01	Use the mushroom powder to reveal the hidden coffer.
30	26	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_TODO_02	Speak with Sul Oul at Pla Enni.
31	27	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_TODO_03	Speak with Granson in the Crystarium.
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52	48	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_001	Granson. I have given you ample time to consider the path that has brought you here...and where it invariably leads all who walk it.
53	49	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_002	...I didn't know what to do after I lost Milinda. How to mourn her or how to live. I felt...that if I put it all on Dikaiosyne, put my everything into the hunt, that at least I wouldn't have to think about myself, or what comes next.
54	50	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_003	I wanted to hollow myself out...and fill up that hole with hate. Forget who I was. And irony of ironies, that's just what the poor bastard tried to do to himself a century ago, too, isn't it?
55	51	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_004	Heh. “Hard men” making hard choices... What rot.
56	52	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_Q1_000_000	What will you say?
57	53	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_A1_000_001	Hold on to Milinda and the memories you shared. Let that love guide you.
58	54	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_A1_000_002	Think not of Dikaiosyne, but Branden. Grant him peace and you will find your own.
59	55	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_A1_000_003	...
60	56	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_006	...You're right. I don't need the hate. Never did. I'll finish it for Milinda...and for Branden. And then...I'll move on.
61	57	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_007	...Maybe. Still, that thing's no more than a mindless eater. Nothing it can say or do to make it right. So I'll finish the hunt...for Milinda...and for Branden. And then...I'll move on.
62	58	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_008	Ah, sorry. Having planted my head so far up my own arse, it's taking me time to remove it. Don't worry, I'll finish the hunt with you─but for the right reasons. For Milinda...and for Branden. And then...I'll move on.
63	59	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_009	...Move on, you say?
64	60	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_010	I can't live off hate. Shouldn't've made it this far, frankly. And the more I try to reach for it, the more I find...sorrow? Pity?
65	61	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_011	Curse not fate, but mourn her victims. Remember the dead as they lived.
66	62	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_012	Aye, something like that. Reckon <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/> would agree. And Milinda, if she were here, would probably slap me a dozen times and call me a bloody fool for acting the way I have.
67	63	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_013	Or maybe you've been thinking about doing that in her stead, eh?
68	64	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_014	Apologies for treating you with such disrespect before, Sul Oul. I'd like to claim I finally understand what you've been trying to tell me all this time, but I'm still getting my head around it─
69	65	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_015	Recognizing your faults is the first and most important step. I will tell you what I know of the Claws of Orthus.
70	66	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_016	The ring, together with the bracelet and choker were three relics passed down through the royal family over generations, signifying the owner's right to rule.
71	67	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_017	Princess Sauldia was the last of her line, and after her death, they were stored in a sanctuary for safekeeping. However, a year ago, a band of thieves learned of its existence...
72	68	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_018	The ones who stole the Fangs and Eyes of Orthus?
73	69	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_019	Yes. The relics were concealed with magical wards. I can only presume that once they were spirited away, Dikaiosyne was then able to sense their presence.
74	70	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_020	Even in death, a slave to duty, you said? You think he pursued the thieves out of an instinctive loyalty to his princess?
75	71	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_021	That I do. After all, he was content to leave them be so long as they remained hidden.
76	72	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_022	Only two of the three were taken? Then the third is still─
77	73	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_023	Claim the Claws of Orthus and he will surely come for you, yes.
78	74	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_024	Timh Gyeus is where you must go. Once you arrive at the place I marked on your map, cast this powder into the air. The glamour will fade, and you will see the chest with the ring. The rest is up to you.
79	75	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_025	Thank you, Sul Oul. I promise we will bring your friend peace.
80	76	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_026	With me, sinner!
81	77	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_027	And may you find peace as well, child...
82	78	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_030	...
83	79	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SYSTEM_000_050	You toss the powder into the air, and as it slowly settles to the earth as twinkling motes of light, a coffer begins to take shape...
84	80	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_051	This must be the Claws of Orthus.
85	81	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_100_051	All that's left is to decide when and where we want to confront the eater...
86	82	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_052	Or we could deal with it here and now. Speak of the devil and he shall appear...
87	83	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_053	Hey there, old man. I don't know you, and you don't know me...but I know your story. I know this isn't you. And I know that if Lady Sauldia was here, she'd say the same thing...
88	84	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_054	It'll all be over soon. I promise you...
89	85	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_60	Go to the place I marked on your map, and there use the powder in the satchel to dispel the glamour concealing the coffer. You will find the ring within.
90	86	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_QIB_001_TODO_1	Defeat Dikaiosyne!
91	87	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_010	Come! Let's put the poor bastard out of his misery!
92	88	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_020	What the─ Did he do that!?
93	89	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_030	Well that's hardly fair! Hold on, sinner!
94	90	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_040	This is surprisingly complicated... Still with me?
95	91	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_050	Something doesn't smell right. Stand back!
96	92	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_060	Tough ol' bastard, isn't he? But I'm no slouch myself...
97	93	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_070	Oh, come on! Not again!
98	94	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_080	Looks like it's my turn. I'm counting on you, sinner!
99	95	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_090	Wicked white, I felt that one. Thanks!
100	96	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_BATTLETALK_000_100	I'm sorry, Milinda. I tried...
101	97	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_055	<pant> <pant> Damn eater...let him go! He's not your bloody puppet!
102	98	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_056	Heh, finally... You watching, Milinda?
103	99	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_BRANDEN_000_057	(-Branden's Shade-)Now...and ever after, my lady Sauldia... My sword is yours...to command...
104	100	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_058	Branden? He's still in there?
105	101	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_BRANDEN_000_059	(-Branden's Shade-)I'll not hesitate again. No matter the cost─no matter the sacrifice...
106	102	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_060	...Wait. Is he trapped in the memory still?
107	103	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_061	You're wrong, Branden! That's not what she would want! Let go of your anger! Let go of her!
108	104	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_BRANDEN_000_062	(-Branden's Shade-)...But that would make me lesser in your eyes, wouldn't it? To shoulder a burden that need not be mine. No. I will not forsake compassion and love. I will not dishonor your memory.
109	105	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_BRANDEN_000_063	(-Branden's Shade-)Oh, my lady Sauldia...
110	106	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_064	...He's gone.
111	107	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_065	And with that, the three treasures of the royal family are reunited. Now we've just got to find a place to stick them so that no scavenger ever stumbles upon them again.
112	108	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_066	Least we can do for the princess and her knight, am I right?
113	109	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_067	Maybe Sul Oul will have some ideas. Let's head back to Pla Enni.
114	110	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_070	This should be the place. You've got the powder on you, right?
115	111	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_100	It is done? Branden has been laid to rest?
116	112	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_101	You saw us when we arrived. Do you really have to ask?
117	113	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_102	No, I suppose not. Oh, my dear friend...I pray you have found peace.
118	114	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_103	And what of you, Granson? Has the turmoil in your heart subsided at last?
119	115	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_104	Aye, I suppose so...though, to be honest, it felt like I made my peace with him before we even fought...
120	116	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_105	Because you finally saw him for what he was, and accepted that truth into your heart. The battle was but an afterthought.
121	117	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_106	Hah! Easy for you to say. You didn't have to cross blades with the bloke.
122	118	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_107	By the way─I've brought you some gifts.
123	119	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_108	The three royal relics of Voeburt! Then Branden was safeguarding both the bracelet and the choker...
124	120	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_109	And now it's your turn to look after the whole lot. That's what Lady Sauldia and her knight would've wanted, I reckon.
125	121	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_110	Yes, of course... That their souls may sleep soundly forevermore, we shall enshrine these relics for all eternity...
126	122	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_111	Now that that's settled, I suppose we should be on our way. There's a detour I'll have to take, but afterwards I'd like to speak with you back at the usual spot in the Crystarium.
127	123	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_112	Be well, Sul Oul.
128	124	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_113	I think that one has a bright life ahead of him. Few can find the strength to overcome such terrible tragedy, but he did.
129	125	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_114	As have you, on no few occasions, I am sure.
130	126	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_115	It has been a pleasure, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Do visit me should you ever yearn to hear an old fool prattle on and on.
131	127	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_120	After you, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
132	128	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_150	Well met, sinner. Glad to see you made it back safe and sound.
133	129	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_151	Having returned to where it all began, I can't help but think back to when I first came here, thinking only of Dikaiosyne and my revenge. I was so wrapped up in my own personal affairs that I didn't realize I was only pushing others away...
134	130	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_152	Glynard was the only one who saw through the facade. He's a perceptive one, aye─took one look at me when I got back and broke into a smile.
135	131	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_153	But enough about him─I have yet to thank you properly, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! I owe you so much for sticking with me to the end...
136	132	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_Q2_000_000	What will you say?
137	133	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_A2_000_001	So what's next for you, sinner?
138	134	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_A2_000_002	...
139	135	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_155	Good question. Can't say I feel at home here or in Wright or anywhere else, so I might spend some time on the road. I may not be as skilled a fighter as you, but I reckon I'm better than most, and there's always someone in need of a reliable sword hand.
140	136	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_156	What? At a loss for words? <Emphasis>You</Emphasis>? Or are you getting misty-eyed at the thought of us parting ways? I'll still be around, you know.
141	137	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_157	Not here, though. Can't say I feel at home in the Crystarium or in Wright or anywhere else, so I might spend some time on the road. I may not be as skilled a fighter as you, but I reckon I'm better than most, and there's always someone in need of a reliable sword hand.
142	138	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_158	Milinda would want me to use my talents for a noble purpose, and helping folks in need fits the bill. Hells, isn't that what Branden and his comrades wound up doing in the end?
143	139	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_159	So─let's not call it a good-bye. Let's just say...until the next hunt.
144	140	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_GRANSON_000_160	Wheresoever you go, may you find shade, sinner.
145	141	TEXT_LUCKBA151_03248_SULOUL_000_165	...Oh? You wish to listen to my ramblings now? Nay, I think not. Another time, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, another time.