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In the act of playing instruments, one may come to grasp the truths of the world.
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Once the citadel is completed...
What will happen then?
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If I was a little taller,
would I be able to catch those flying hawks?
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Time for a shift change! Queek!
State your purpose! Queek!
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Dadadadum! Dum-dum-dum...
Hmm... What was the next part again?
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There's no time to catch my breath.
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I think I can get my hands on it if I stretch a little!
I can't reach it! I want a hawk too!
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This is where our Mother and Queen are.
Be reverent in everything here.
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Aren't you hungry? Queek...
Eat something before working! Queek...
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Through traditional music, we seek unity and elevate
the majesty of the royal court—a task of utmost importance.
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The number of people available to work has decreased significantly...
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Ew, look at those creepy eyes and claws.
Why would you even want to tame that thing?
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Mother... she was expelled out of Kamasylvia,
but we shall restore her glory.
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(Temporary dialogue)
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That color is certainly rather unusual.
I'm sure its value will be recognized if one is preserved for future generations.
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Did I consume something amiss earlier?
My stomach churns softly...
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*Coughs heavily*
Ha... It's too late to run away now...
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Not only do we raise yaks and horses in Duvencrune,
but we also raise pigs. Why are you licking your lips?
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Queek...!! I don't know what went wrong... Queek...!!
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In truth, I excel more in dance than in playing instruments.
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No, no...! Help me...
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No, no...! Help me...
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Look at how plump those guys are!
This... They're perfect for a side dish. Hahaha!
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The people of Tarif are our friends! Queek!
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Practicing diligently day and night
is the only way to avoid mistakes.
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Phew... Am I going to end up like that too...?
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Haha, you drank quite a bit, my friend.
You really don't have any manners.
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I'm the best guard! Queek!
In this town! Queek!
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Ah, I almost missed it.
Do not hinder me, go away!
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I-I can still work!
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I-I can still work!
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What are you saying is not wrong.
However, we will need a lot of time to get it done.
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When performing, it is crucial not to lose the beat.
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Are you scared?
I... I'll stay by your side until the end.
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We should take into consideration that it will decrease
residential land. Must we focus so much on crops?
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Ugh!
S-Someone keeps talking to me...!
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It's a useless piece of land anyway.
Wouldn't it be better to change it all into arable lands?
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I don't know how high they want it to be.
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It's cold... freezing cold...
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Look! This Wild Grass is really pretty.
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Huff, huff... I don't think I can do this any more.
I can't even remember how many slashes I practiced.
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Hey. Go over there and have some rest for a moment.
I'll do your quota too...
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Sorry but could you get this away from me?
I'm allergic to wild grass.
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I don't quite agree with letting you in here...
But if the queen said yes, there's nothing I can do.
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I want to cut through seven straw bundles with a single strike.
But there's always one left at the end... Darn it!
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So painful. The work...
And the screams of my colleagues...
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She's the most immature person in town.
She says that she wants to become a Calpheon noble.
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Thank you for telling me so.
I always aim to please you all.
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A cannon broke our ship. Queek!
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Thank you so much...
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Thank you so much...
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I must have thrust my spear at least ten thousand times.
I can't stand the sound of spears clashing now. Ugh...
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They expect us to carry all of this? I can't believe...
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Everybody come inside! It's time to eat.
If you come late, all the hot Ghormeh Sabzi will be gone...
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Your cooking skills are better than before.
You can work as a restaurant chef.
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What are the Mediahn soldiers doing? Queek!
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I heard that the children are sick.
I sent a healer over, so you should pay them a visit as well.
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Maybe because I've gotten used to the practice.
I feel lighter today.
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No, no! I can't afford to get sick...
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He doesn't have a good reputation.
Should I go and tell him?
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Everything here is good except for the solemn atmosphere.
Best to quickly finish eating and take my leave.
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Here! I found an ant!
I spotted it first so I win! I'm the winner!
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Sparring with Chungwols
used to be more fun, I think.
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I still have a lot to move.
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Sounds good, but I'll go after reading this book first.
Or do you want to go first?
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Here! I found an ant!
I spotted it first so I win! I'm the winner!
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Phew... Another tough training day today. I will go to the dining hall
and mix some seasoned vegetables with gochujang, sesame oil, and soybean paste...
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Ugh... They want us to move all of this
without using a pulley!
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Why should I congratulate them...
There are just handsome people getting married anyway.
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Shall we go to pray after the meal?
To thank Our Mother for making this meal possible...
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Where did you here such a strange thing like so?
I've never heard of anything like it.
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It is old, so it keeps breaking down.
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Ew, I think there's a Kermes inside my shoe.
But I'm too lazy to take my shoe off.
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This is the garden of O'draxxia.
You can look... But please don't touch.
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They say pressing the fingers together like this
is good for your health, did you know that?
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