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'''[[Pukni Pakk]]''': <sniff> <sniff> Kupopo? The scent of OhaSok is all over you, adventurer...and that of several other elementals besides. I say, what in the world have you been up to, kupo?
 
'''[[Pukni Pakk]]''': <sniff> <sniff> Kupopo? The scent of OhaSok is all over you, adventurer...and that of several other elementals besides. I say, what in the world have you been up to, kupo?
  
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(Continuing on with the quest)

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The Chorus of Cataclysm - North Shroud - Part 1

(Talking to moogles first)

Pukni Pakk: Oha-Sok is somewhere out there, alone with her sorrow. The mere imagining of it makes my eyes rain, kupo... <sob>

Kupcha Kupa: Raya-O hasn't practiced with her staff in quite a while. Instead, she's had her nose buried in musty old tomes, kupo.

(Starting the quest)

Raya-O-Senna: Can you hear it, <player>? The elementals' keening has begun to rise in crescendo, a sound that sends a chill down my spine.

Raya-O-Senna: Oha-Sok has returned to the Twelveswood, I am certain of it. Her presence stirs the rage of her kindred.

Raya-O-Senna: Having observed the deeds of men through your eyes, Oha-Sok forbears passing her final judgement.

Raya-O-Senna: However, being the collective wrath of the elementals given form, she cannot help but be swayed by the humours of her kind. It is only a matter of time before her hand is forced.

Raya-O-Senna: Hm? Might we try treating with Oha-Sok directly? Would that the solution were so simple, <player>. Alas, the problem lies not with Oha-Sok, but her kindred.

Raya-O-Senna: Our only recourse is to pacify the enraged elementals, on after the next.

Raya-O-Senna: If all goes well, some may be willing to render their essence unto the garb of succor, and our cause will grow stronger for t.

Raya-O-Senna: ...But here I must needs make a confession. It pains me to say this, but I have failed to locate the final piece of the garb.

Raya-O-Senna: I have explored every avenue known to me, exhausted every store of knowledge...yet I could not find so much as a single reference to its whereabouts.

Raya-O-Senna: And now our time is spent. The hour of reckoning is upon us, and we must needs act, with or without all five artifacts of succor.

Raya-O-Senna: <Player>, your final mission is thus: you are to go forth and grant peace unto the elementals.

Raya-O-Senna: The time is long past that men honor the oath made in the pact of Gelmorra--the oath to shine the light of succor throughout Eorzea.

Raya-O-Senna: I will tell it to you plain: this task would ask much of the most experienced white mage.

Raya-O-Senna: Yet it was through your eyes that Oha-Sok saw hope in mankind. We must pray that her kindred can be made to see the same.

(Declining)

Raya-O-Senna: Our journey is almost at an end, <player>. Would you truly forsake our cause now?

(Accepting)

Raya-O-Senna: The keening of the elementals is loudest southwest of Camp Bentbranch, and it is thither that you must take yourself. Go with the blessing of the Matron, <player>.

((Talking to Raya-O and the moogles again before departing))

Raya-O-Senna: The keening of the elementals is loudest southwest of Camp Bentbranch, and it is thither that you must take yourself.

Raya-O-Senna: Go forth, my stalwart white mage, and assuage the anguish of the elementals, that the light of succor might shine throughout Eorzea.

Raya-O-Senna: I shall pray for your safe return. May the Matron watch over you.

Pukni Pakk: What's that? You'd like my blessing as well, you say? Happy to oblige, kupo! Ahem!

Pukni Pakk: Kupo... Kupopopo... KUPO! ...It is done. Now you're certain to succeed, kupo!

Kupcha Kupa: How do you mean to deal with the elementals, kupo? With force...or with compassion?

The Chorus of Cataclysm - Central Shroud - Part 2

Firebound Wrath: By our grief the Wrath is wakened, by her keening is our deliverance wrought.

Firebound Wrath: Such is the covenant of rebirth since time immemorial.

Water Elemental: Alas, the Wrath keeneth not, for hope tainteth her existence.

Firebound Wrath: Yet salvation shall not be denied us! Our rage shall not be silenced!

The Chorus of Cataclysm - Central Shroud - Part 3

Oha-Sok: Enough.

Oha-Sok: Let go thy rage, my brothers and sisters, as I have let go mine.

Oha-Sok: Though man hath ever caused suffering, so too doth he ease it.

Oha-Sok: Through this child's eyes, I have seen that good endureth yet within the hearts of men.

Oha-Sok: So let our keening be ended. Be at peace, my brothers and sisters, and know thy true selves anew.

Oha-Sok: O child of gentle heart... My kindred acknowledge thy fervent wish for peace.

Oha-Sok: Thine is a heart that brimmeth with compassion─a compassion that knoweth not fear, and favoreth not friend o'er foe.

Oha-Sok: It is to that compassion that my kindred and I shall trust.

Oha-Sok: Of their own free will, they would fain give themselves unto thy garb of succor. Thy hopes and dreams, they take to be their own.

Oha-Sok: Warmth begetteth warmth, and hope begetteth hope.

Oha-Sok: Till such time as the light of succor shineth in every corner of the realm, together with my kindred, I shall remain by thy side.

Oha-Sok vanishes

The Chorus of Cataclysm - North Shroud - Part 4

(Talking to moogles first)

Pukni Pakk: <sniff> <sniff> Kupopo? The scent of OhaSok is all over you, adventurer...and that of several other elementals besides. I say, what in the world have you been up to, kupo?

Kupcha Kupa: What took you so long, kupo? You ought to know by now that Raya-O doesn't care to be kept waiting.

(Continuing on with the quest)

Raya-O-Senna: Oh, thank the gods you're safe! You were so long abroad, I feared for the worst. But never mind that now. That you have returned to me could only mean one thing─your mission was a success!

Raya-O-Senna: Hm? That robe...I do not recall seeing it amongst the artifacts you acquired.<gasp> Is this Oha-Sok's presence I sense!?

Raya-O-Senna: What is the meaning of this!? Explain yourself this instant!

Screen fades out as you explain

Raya-O-Senna: That the final artifact of succor would be Oha-Sok herself...

Raya-O-Senna: That certainly explains why we were unable to locate it. Pray forgive my outburst─I would not have believed such a thing possible.

Raya-O-Senna: I knew from the first that you possessed the potential for greatness─but that you should realize it, and so soon... Words fail me.

Raya-O-Senna: It is no ordinary white mage who can quell the collective fury of the elementals and win the favor of wrath incarnate besides. You can hold your head up high, <player>.

Raya-O-Senna: Gridania is fortunate indeed to count you among her allies.

Raya-O-Senna: On behalf of the nation, I offer you my deepest thanks.

Raya-O-Senna: By the power vested in me, I hereby permit you the use of new white magic.

You are taught Benediction

Raya-O-Senna: I once taught you that to walk the path of white magic is to devote oneself to the salving of hurts and lifting of misery.

Raya-O-Senna: You have grown into the very embodiment of that ideal, <player>, and I say this without reserve.

Raya-O-Senna: The future will be fraught with hardships, but so long as I draw breath, I shall give my all to ensure that peace ever reigns within the Twelveswood. I have no doubt that you will strive to do the same.

Raya-O-Senna: Pray keep watching over us, Oha-Sok. I promise you, the day will come when the Eorzea you have envisioned is made reality...and you need mourn no more.

(Talking to the three after quest is complete)

Raya-O-Senna: So long as I draw breath, I shall give my all to ensure that peace ever reigns within the Twelveswood. I have no doubt that you will strive to do the same.

Pukni Pakk: It must be reassuring to have Oha-Sok and her kindred with you constantly, kupo! Aye, nearly as good as having us moogles about!

Kupcha Kupa: Raya-O is in high spirits again, kupo! Was it something you said, adventurer?