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Wow! The Demibeast just told the most interesting story!
He said that outside Kamasylvia, there are monsters that are as big as lakes!
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Oh dear! What to do. Just loading up all
these ceramics will take half the day!
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There's no need to worry I'm sure he's okay.
If that is what he is destined for, there's not much we can do.
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Elvanne is great and all, but I wish she'd stop talking to herself.
She's scaring all the guards.
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This guy keeps touching his hair all day
without catching a single fish. Queek.
So pathetic. Queek.
How can I fix him?
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Forest Ronaros and Fadus, even the Tooth Fairy...
the chaos gripping Kamasylvia continues to grow.
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If I was well off... I wouldn't have to worry over broken ceramics...
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A true man
would not want to stay stagnant.
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If the wall is in such bad shape,
wouldn't it be better to just repair?
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(Whispering)
Hey, keep your voice down. Queek.
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The peace in Kamasylvia is unstable.
Outsider, you need to be careful.
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He's terribly slow at comprehending things...
I ask for your understanding.
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You have to get along!
Stop crying.
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I guess they don't care about this place because it's too distant.
But even so, this won't help at all...
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W-we are NOT having a secret conversation.
Never. Not ever. Queek.
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May Kamasylve recover soon...
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Listen, in this grim world where people get possessed by ghosts
and bitten by tigers, we must at least work with diligence!
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A little chubby around the cheeks...
What do you think? Did I gain weight?
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There's nothing over there.
It'll be easy to keep watch.
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We're even running out of fish to eat.
This must not go on.
If we can't overcome this crisis,
we'll be doomed... Queeeek.
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The bountiful Grána is under threat.
The darkness from beyond may seep in any day.
However, the Ganelle will fight to protect Grána.
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Trying to stuff me up with medicine... sigh.
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Be wary of what you accept.
You never know what's inside.
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This is supposed to be a quiet neighborhood...
Something must've happened. Will you go out and find out what's wrong?
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In order to catch a fish, you need to focus first,
and then, "Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee!"
Got it? Queek.
It's easy. Queek.
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It is always enjoyable to listen to the Ganelle
play their instruments and sing.
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I hope the chief doesn't find out that I'm
selling his medicine in secret...
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Not all foreigners are bad
but it never hurts to be too careful!
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Slaves are running around freely in O'draxxia.
I should set an example for them one day.
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My dad is always busy.
How come...? Queek.
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I enjoy listening to the Demibeasts' stories.
They are talented storytellers, Pu.
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Excuse me. When will my medicine be ready?
I'll die from this stomachache before I get it!
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Somebody gave this to me.
I heard it contains honey.
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I'm really not interested in getting to know you.
So don't ask questions about me either.
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Grownups keep catching fish
as if they're possessed...
Can't we just catch
as much as we need? Queek.
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Do you see how swollen my neck is?
I must get checked first.
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The copper ring I got for my mother is gone.
Where is it?
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I believe you don't have any business that concerns me.
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The lake is getting muddier, it seems. Queek.
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Training is not just about how to use a sword.
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Argh, my stomach...
Please, give the medicine to me first.
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It's bound to be somewhere here...
I mean, nearby, hmm...
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I didn't expect much from you anyway.
I suggest you do what you need to do and leave.
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A long, long time ago,
we were on friendly terms with Elves.
That's why the Elves protect us to this day
in the Longleaf Tree Sentry Post. Queek.
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It smells like pansies here.
It must be coming from the bookshelf of knowledge.
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The chief's medicine will get you fixed up in no time,
so please wait just a little longer.
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Swoosh, swoosh!
My punches are so strong I could send a yak flying!
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Quest Text
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I'm not slacking off. Queek.
I'm just preparing for the next leap. Queek.
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Sorry, I am busy reading...
Please do not disturb me.
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My stomach's been acting up a little.
Did I eat too much yesterday?
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I'll cast a wish if I have one I really want to come true.
Who knows? It might actually come true.
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If you keep going up this way, you'll see the library.
Are you interested in the library?
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What has gone wrong? ...Queek.
Deep darkness approaches. Queek.
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To wield a blade with honor,
I need to become wiser.
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The medicine will be ready soon.
You'll be good to go in no time.
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What an interesting story.
As a trader, I must look into it.
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What I asked you to do wasn't difficult at all.
Is this the best you could do?
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When will I be able to start fishing? Queek.
Fishing is fundamental for us Otters. Queek.
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This is the beloved library of Grána.
What are you looking for?
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My head does feel better,
or maybe it doesn't... I can't tell.
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Oh no, children
you shouldn't climb places like that.
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W-why are you talking to such a lowly being like myself?
I'm sorry but I do not know anything.
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We are proud Otters. Queek.
We'll become great fishers when we grow older.
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The Queen values harmony above all,
so in keeping with her wishes, Grána has been letting in Outsiders.
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How do you feel after the medicine?
Any better?
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Buy my babies are saying
that they like it here!
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The Commander said she'll be out.
She might be at the tavern.
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I wanna go out to a big city. Queek.
There are many people,
things to do, eat, and enjoy...
So I heard. Queek.
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Queen Brolina has great intentions for Kamasylvia.
I am here to find useful knowledge to help her.
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Does he dry those Blue Mist Flowers
to use in his concoctions?
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See? It's fun playing here isn't it?
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Where's the one that should've been here already?
You over there. You wouldn't know anything about this, do you?
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Hello. Where are you from? Queek.
I'm curious about other towns. Queek.
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What you seek might not be here.
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That's actually not the case.
Those Blue Mist Flowers are the chief's favorite flowers.
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This is the North Gate of Duvencrune.
Please act with caution.
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Our boss seems on edge so just go...
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Gosh, this is embarrassing.
We keep running out of
fish to offer to the Root Nymph God. Queek.
Is there a solution? Queek, queek.
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You are an Outsider so won't understand,
but the waning of Kamasylve's powers is a very dangerous thing.
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Once upon a time, back when tigers used to smoke pipes...
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Before we can let you in
we have to check your identification, so wait.
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Of course I shall win!
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Of course I shall win!
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Hey, hey.
Concentrate on fishing.
The Root Nymphs' wrath
will be our doom. Queek.
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Even an Outsider like you managed to find yourself in our library.
We are researching ways to protect Kamasylve.
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Hmph. Don't lie.
What kind of tiger is as big as a house?
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When in Duvencrune,
do as the Duvencrunes do!
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I won't lose this time!
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I don't know
when we started worshipping the Root Nymph. Queek.
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The knowledge the Ganelle keep is sacred.
Even the Ahib acknowledge that.
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Wow, you caught a tiger?
Teach me how you did it!
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Exactly!
Quest Text
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Exactly!
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Are you interested in our sparring?
Great, let's spectate together.
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We shouldn't offer fish to the Root Nymph anymore.
At this rate, all we'll have left will be the darkness.
Shh. You can never say this to anyone.
Not everyone is mentally prepared ...
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I wonder if the Ahib also value knowledge as much?
I wonder what kind of things they have learned from their lands.
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You're amazing!
You'll catch those tigers if they come again, right?
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Small talk is forbidden while standing guard.
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We should be prepared for what might happen.
Let's make the humans replace them.
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I don't know what grownups are thinking.
They are always carrying fish somewhere. Queek.
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Catch a tiger? Hmm...
He doesn't look like he's up to the job...
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