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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!
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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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Ugh, I think I dropped a precious tail ring
somewhere here but I can't seem to find it.
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Don't the arrows look worn?
They're not being taken care of at all...
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I want a tasty fish.
But people always take them away from me,
saying they're for the Root Nymph. Queek.
I'm hungry too. Queek, queek.
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This is a place of scared knowledge.
Can you quiet down?
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Sigh... I'm sorry, I don't know.
All I do is deliver the medicine.
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I'm a villager of Duvencrune
but isn't the security too strict?
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I hope you're not looking for an exit here?
They might mistake you for an enemy. Leave through the front door!
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Come here and see this. Queek. Don't you think the water's color is strange?
Am I not seeing well...? Queek.
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Pursuing what you think it's right
is a difficult task.
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Tell me.
What kinds of herbs does the chief use in his medicine?
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The other territories are trying to figure out
what black crystal powder, or whatever that is, is used for.
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The weapon is quite worn...
What can be done? No one cares about this place.
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Look, kids.
I'll teach you how to fish.
If you see a fish, ha, ha, hiya! Like this.
How's that? Queek. Easy, right?
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The Ganelle never stop training.
Looking up ancient knowledge is also a part of their training.
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The way he cures people...
I simply cannot understand.
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You can reach Kiernak Falls
from above this area.
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Did you see something move way over there?
Hmm, maybe it's just a Musical Spirit.
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I'm learning to fish. Queek.
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The war between the Ganelle and Vedir...
the consequences of that war still haunts Kamasylvia today.
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Father, you said we'd go
play in the flowers today.
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Do you have any business here?
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We should ask for the arrows here to be replaced as well.
They're all worn...
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I wanna grow up
and catch big fish.
My dad told me that If I go somewhere called the sea,
I'll be able to see gigantic fish. Queek.
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Young priestesses dream of becoming Saints
and protecting Kamasylvia.
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Fine! Looks like we're doing this the hard way!
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Just leave if you have nothing to say.
Do not bother, is what I am saying.
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One Delotia flower
would make me so happy...
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The fish here look sick.
Is that because of us? Queek.
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That's right, I saw you cheating!
I saw it with my own two eyes.
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There's no point in your words.
Just let it be.
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I won't disappoint you.
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You can't learn to fish on your own. Queek.
Of course, we are natural-born fish hunters,
but we still need to learn. Queek.
We hunt fish in our own way. Queek.
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I am so curious about what
all these books will be about!
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Where in the world did it go?
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How dare you!
Stop making such reckless remarks!
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You two will be sparring next.
I hope your mind and body are prepared.
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I may be a baby Otter, queek,
but I can fish too. Queek.
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I am looking for a book on the Krogdalo's Trace.
If you see it, please tell me.
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My sister loooves to eat
dried spicy red peppers!
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Hey... Veteran's do not die...
I'm just sleepy...
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I'm always ready.
I'll show you what I can do.
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I wanna learn how to fish
and help my dad out. Queek, queek.
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It is so sad that there is piece of history we all agree we wished never happened.
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Mother! These all look great!
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This is Guard Captain Guntama Diouf.
Please be mindful of your actions.
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Wouldn't it be okay for us to be assigned one Khalk?
I can't see further away because of the mountains.
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I'm afraid of the Root Nymphs.
I came up close to one last time...
And it was so scary. Queek.
They are good Nymphs, right?
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Oh, look at my son. He's got quite the eye for things!
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R-rocks are falling from the sky!
We must be under attack!
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Sure... Khalks...
It's a good excuse to avoid humble corners like this place.
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Who are you? Queek.
I don't talk to strangers. Queek.
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The time when the Vedir also protected Kamasylvia with us
has now long passed.
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Ugh, she's always got so much to say...
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Ugh, what a coward!
Look above! Stop it now!
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There's nothing to see here.
It'd be best if you move along.
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Puzzling...
How should I solve this problem...
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As an Outsider
it must be difficult to make sense of the history of Grána.
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Did you hear? They say the tiger attacks
are happening because Sangoon got angry!
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A G-griffon is flying above us!
It's gigantic!
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Why do they always say the same things?
Just don't do anything that'll get you in trouble...
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I'm in charge of managing fish. Queek.
The fish stock is getting lower and lower...
But we can't help it.
We have to offer them to the Root Nymph, after all.
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If I study just a little more,
I should eventually be able to understand all the books here, right?
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Why can't she just shut up and work...
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Why all the fuss?
It's just the Griffon moving around the timber at the Khimut Lumber Camp.
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I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry!
I'll never do it again!
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The Root Nymphs are always protecting us.
As long as we have the Root Nymphs, us Otters are all set. Queek.
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Yawn... I read too many books today.
Yaaaawn...
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Look! It's a very pretty stone, isn't it?
How about I give you this and you let me become a guard?
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I shouldn't have believed them saying that we could run away...!
It was all nonsense...!
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This is between us, but I'm suspicious of the real identity of the Root Nymph. Queek.
It does nothing for us,
and it's sucking our blood like a mosquito. Queek.
Not that I'll do an...
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I don't really have the power to make that decision.
How about you officially enlist?
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I thought we could run away...
What's going to happen to us now...?
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I am growing a little bit more every day!
Soon, I will be a great Saint.
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Though it's quite deep inside, one must always stay alert.
Like this! Swish! Swish!
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Ow... The place I was hit when I was caught... Hurts to much...
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You don't need to take care of horns on your own!
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Useless lizards...
Does it really make you so happy to catch something like that?
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Do Outsiders also enjoy
the songs of the Ganelle?
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This fellow here ran into a rather ill-mannered kid yesterday.
Was it a little girl, you ask? By any chance, do you know this child...?
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Hah! What do you think?
I bet it would hurt!
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W-why was there an Ahib at a place like that...!
It's over... It's all over...
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You'd better watch your mouth, hehheh.
Ordinary men are not even in Indri's league.
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Lower your body. Attacks may come from all sides.
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Grána is protected by the Ganelle.
Did you know that it used to be closed to Outsiders?
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Why don't you just hide inside one of the ceramics?
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Wait, where did that fellow from the Rank 8 official's post disappear to?
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