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The most tight-lipped and loyal among us guard this place—
including yours truly... *Ahem*
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That's what boggles your mind?
Come on... It's getting really cold.
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Getting a little thirsty now...
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Are you wondering about how this tower was built?
Every villager made a wish on a rock and stacked them here.
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I heard you've been to Starry Midnight Port.
How was it? Was it okay to work over there?
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What can we do? What happened, happened.
It's probably best for you to just forget about it.
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C-calm down, honey. Think of your child at home.
Don't provoke them anymore.
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Get up... We have to go...
We can't stop here...
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Phew... It would be great if there were a spirit
to sweep with a broom for me.
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Haha, you cheeky thing. You just ate, and now you ask for more?
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Don't think anything tried to
drink this stuff...
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Never seen such a big Black Stone before.
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This prayer is a prayer for the villagers.
I pray for the stone that holds the wishes of the villagers.
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There's no such a thing as an easy mission.
It must've been a tough journey on you.
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Stop saying those things, and just enjoy.
Do you want to go watch some sparring?
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What do I do? I must board the ship soon.
Do you know when the ship is coming?
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Oh my... Heheheh... Queek!
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Stay untangled! Fly up high, my kite!
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It was perfectly fine just yesterday, so what in the world has happened?
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Yes, I get it, you're cold. Happy?
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Well, let's wrap this up quickly and go eat something.
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Ah, kid!
Why aren't you moving? Do you dislike that Khuruto?
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Do we really have time to stay put here?
We're supposed to search the whole continent for information...
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I feel much more relaxed since we reclaimed the castle.
But I wonder how long this will last...
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He'll come get me.
I'm staying put here.
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Don't just watch me. Do something!
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The sky is especially beautiful today!
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Looking at the array of weapons hanging there, I feel a sense of reassurance.
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So? What do you want to do?
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We... we're going to eat something?
One two, one two!
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I don't understand what is there to dislike!
This behavior is unmanageable.
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I'm sure there's a good reason behind this decision.
We should trust and follow his judgment.
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I'm gonna be the best warrior ever and protect this town! Queek!
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I don't want to go! I really don't!!!
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Heat it up again, hammer it, cool it down....
Ugh, my wrist...
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Once they finish studying,
I should serve them some refreshing soybean broth.
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Too many weapons can be a burden, but if even one goes missing, we alone will suffer...
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Sure, keep ch-chatting away.
All's f-fine with me.
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There's no decent food anyway...
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Yak is lazy! Stupid yak!
This fat yak doesn't listen to me! It makes me angry!
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We know that, but...
It's hard to stop it right away because it's our usual habit.
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I'm the best warrior! Queek!
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The child is already crying.
It wasn't necessary to say that.
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Let's see. What could be happening this time?
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Learning is a joyful pursuit.
Why would anyone dislike studying?
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How long must we remain cooped up in this stable? It's quite vexing...
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I say we should give it a taste!
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So you're going to eat nothing? Huh?
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How many times do I have to tell you?
Here is a part of the altar and you can't put your wagon here!
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There are now other beings in O'draxxia than the Ahib.
Watch your mouth.
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You'll see! I'm gonna be the best! Queek!
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Boo-ooo~ Boo-ooo~
Quest Text
#90178172
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Boo-ooo~ Boo-ooo~
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(A Lemoria Soldier is collapsed.)
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They look pretty good today.
Can I have one?
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If one does not enjoy learning,
what makes them different from a beast?
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Tending to the horses and watching them grow strong and healthy is truly rewarding, don't you think?
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Are you nuts?
Seriously?
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It will take forever to dig this whole area...
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I'm leaving it here until the yak is done resting.
It won't take long.
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If an outsider finds about our secret,
we can just make it a slave, can't we?
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Practice! Queek! Practice again! Queek!
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So...loud...
Quest Text
#90243708
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So...loud...
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(A Lemoria Soldier is collapsed.)
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The owner here has really skillful hands.
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I keep my weapons always meticulously arranged. You would be hard-pressed to find a flaw.
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The sky is so clear here...
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You have to be crazy to come in this deep.
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I'm up there selling things. Wife.
You're not that harsh only with me, right?
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Delmira created Delotia for Ahib such as yourself.
That's all I have for you to endure for now.
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The Three Musketeers! Queek! Will show you something! Queek!
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I need to secure a wagon today...
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This is the Lemoria Beacon Towers.
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I distinctly remember leaving my equipment here somewhere. Have you perchance seen it?
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The water seems clear... then it isn't.
It's so odd.
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I will never, ever come here again.
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Hm, that's weird. Why is my skin so dry?
You've been venturing outside. Do you have anything good for the skin?
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There's Turasil just over there.
I can't believe I can't do anything when it's so close...
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We will! Queek! In the footsteps of our fathers! Queek!
We'll protect this town! Queek!
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W-why are there so many p-people in the stable?
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(Silently holding a flag.)
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Why do flies keep swarming like this?
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Who would dare to enter this place?
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These c-connections are a w-work of art...!
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To finish the research on black stones faster than others,
we have no choice.
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Sherekhan....is here..
Us, from Garmoth...Mm-Mhmm.
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What? What did you say?
Well, I didn't lose focus or anything!
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We can do it! Queek!
We can do it! Queek!
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Heheh... The dried fish are really good quality.
If I sell these in Altinova, I'll make a tidy profit.
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The Lemoria Beacon Towers is
located strategically to defend Kamasylve.
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Oh, Master. I am indebted to you.
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I had surely hung the weapons neatly, but someone has scattered them again!
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