Have a Heart
«A Dirty Job |
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I had hoped we would find leonine, but to find that particular specimen is nothing short of a miracle.
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I wouldn't believe it had I not seen it for myself.
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Before you set it in the Talos, would you take it to Magnus?
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For three long years he's believed she died for nothing. He must know the truth─that her sacrifice was not in vain.
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We'll take it straight to him. You have my word. Thank you, Guthjon, for all your help.
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Right, then. Let's not keep everyone waiting.
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Gods. What do we say?
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I can only imagine the look on his face when he sees that.
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...What? Oh, it's you.
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If you've come to complain about the trolley, you'll find no sympathy from me. I told you before it won't run, and you wouldn't listen.
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Oh, but it will. Now that we have this.
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Your name is engraved on it, along with your son's. It was a gift from your wife, Magnus. From Agna.
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No... No, she couldn't have...
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Agna...
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Take it. Do with it what you will.
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Are you certain? It would delay our plans, but─
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I said take it. It was you who found it, you who needs it.
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Looking at that stone, all I can see is...is...
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Please, just leave me be.
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I hope you'll be there when the Talos stirs to life.
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I'm sure she'd want you to see it.
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Would you do the honors of delivering this to Urianger?
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Finally we can move on to Nabaath Areng. Assuming this works, of course.
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Sorry I couldn't be of more help. By the sounds of it, you have a knack for handling strange requests.
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On the bright side, Urianger taught me a lot about the Talos and their hearts. I think I can help if they need further repairs.
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You what!? By the gods, I didn't think it possible.
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You found leonine? Truly? Then what are we waiting for─let's get that trolley moving!
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Hmmm...
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Thou art returned, and with leonine it would seem.
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As promised, the Talos hath been made ready to receive its heart, thanks in no small part to Jeryk, Thaffe, and Minfilia.
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At last we shall return time to the timeless, this sentinel of stone, that we may press on towards Nabaath Areng.
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Very good. Now, let us begin.
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I only want what's best for her. If only she could see that...
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<sniff> I'm fine. Really. It's just been a long day.
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I must confess you've impressed me. I did not expect the Talos to be in such fine condition.
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You've done us a kindness far greater than anything we deserve. Thank you. Thank you so much.
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Just thinking about the trolley running down the tracks, gears churning─gods, I can't stop smiling!
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Mine apologies for the delay. Minfilia and I had a private matter to discuss.
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Which bringeth me to the question─how didst thou find Thancred during your search?
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He spoke of Minfilia? Of his own accord? I see...
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'Tis well that he did, and with such candor.
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I attempted to broach the subject before. Mine intention was to ensure no words remained unspoken between them, lest tragedy intercede. A regret I myself know all too well. Alas, in the end he refused to heed my counsel.
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A time will come when they must face the reality of their circumstances. But I have faith that all will be well in time...
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Now, let us not tarry any longer. The Talos and Nabaath Areng await.
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