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Radiant Host Soldier, Alphinaud, Alisaie, Estinien, Y'shtola, G'raha Tia, Thancred, Gridanian Delegate, Ishgardian Delegate, Doman Delegate, Ul'dahn Delegate, Lominsan Delegate, Shirabaht, Ala Mhigan Delegate, Mihleel, The Watcher
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- The Radiant Host soldier has a message for the Scions of the Seventh Dawn.
Greetings, honored Scions of the Seventh Dawn. I have a message from His Excellency the satrap.
"Brave Scions. You have my gratitude for aiding my people in this most trying of times.
"Alas, matters here at Meghaduta prevent me from meeting you all in person.
"As a token of mine appreciation, I have arranged for a feast to be held in your honor. May it nourish you in preparation for the trials ahead."
...Such are the words of Master Vrtra. The feast he speaks of awaits you at Mehryde's Meyhane. Pray make your way there whenever your business here is done.
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We thank you for your kindness. Indeed, I was hoping we might find a place to discuss our next course of action, and that seems an ideal venue.
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Ah, and to you, Forename Surname. There is someone we had hoped to introduce to you in particular.
While I am loath to detain you further, might you spare a moment of your time?
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A personal invitation, knowing full well your services are in the highest demand right now? This must be important. Worry not─we'll save some food for you, so take all the time you need.
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Thank you, friend. Whenever you are ready, please join me in the aetheryte plaza. I shall go on ahead.
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Access to the aetheryte you see there has been restricted to a select few ever since the tower first appeared.
We sincerely apologize for the inconvenience, but it was deemed too dangerous to permit the free movement of visitors at a time of emergency─a risk we could not take.
In light of recent developments, however, the satrap has decided that such restrictions would only hinder our efforts to combat the Final Days.
As such, I would encourage you to attune with the aetheryte before proceeding along the corridor.
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Ah, you must be wondering what this place is.
You stand in the Hall of the Radiant Host, from where our leadership oversees all of Radz–at–Han's military operations.
Sundrop, our destination, lies just ahead.
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Ah, so you're the one I've heard so much about?
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Well, look who we have here! Word of your deeds in Radz–at–Han has reached the sultanate, so you know.
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Wait, I know you! Ah, but forgive me. Idle chatter can wait.
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Forename! We've been waiting for you!
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The liberator of Ala Mhigo is always a welcome sight. If I can be of service in any way, just ask.
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To think I would meet Doma's savior here, in this distant land...
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...Hm? Ah, sorry...I was─ Oh, Forename Surname! Ishgard remembers, let there be no doubt. The Fury favors us this day, that we may stand in the presence of a true hero.
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Welcome to Sundrop. Without further ado, allow me to introduce you to─
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Oho! So you're the famous Forename Surname, eh? I knew it the moment you stepped through the door! You've the look of one who's walked through hell!
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Shirabaht, please! You are speaking to the satrap's honored guest and a savior of our people. Can you not show a modicum of respect?
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What disrespect is there in paying a fellow warrior a compliment? We're all friends here, or will be soon enough.
More formally, then, for the benefit of my countryman. It is a pleasure to have you with us, O great champion of Eorzea, Scion of the Seventh Dawn, Warrior of Light, and all-round good egg, I'm sure.
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What will you ask?
What is this place?
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Who are you?
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This talk of eggs reminds me I'm late for dinner...
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I hear you've been to Kugane, where you'll have seen all sorts of foreign embassies and whatnot.
Well, we've got them here in Radz–at–Han, too. Other lands send delegates to oversee trade and diplomatic dealings. Then there are military matters to discuss, which is why all these officers are stationed here in Sundrop.
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A fool with too many scars and knees that ache in the winter! The name's Shirabaht, and I attend to business here. As for what sort of business, how can I put it...?
Radz–at–Han welcomes delegates from other lands to oversee trade and diplomatic dealings. Then there are military matters to discuss, which is why all these officers are stationed here in Sundrop.
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Bahahaha! A man after my own heart! I like that!
Don't you worry─I'll keep it short. There's just a thing or two we'd like you to remember. First of all, about the room you're standing in now...
Radz–at–Han welcomes delegates from other lands to oversee trade and diplomatic dealings. Then there are military matters to discuss, which is why all these officers are stationed here in Sundrop.
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I imagine you're more than familiar with each of the nations they represent, yes?
We've got representatives from Doma...
Ul'dah and Ala Mhigo...
Limsa Lominsa...
Gridania...
And last─but never let it be said least─Ishgard. They're the eyes, ears, and mouths that bridge the distance between Radz–at–Han and their respective homelands.
We've used this brief respite to share the details of our plight with our overseas counterparts.
And wouldn't you know it, all of their leaders requested a few words from you specifically. You're a man in high demand, eh?
And so, would you mind regaling us with your own account? Indulge us before you indulge yourself.
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I thank you for the report. The conditions under which men are turned to beasts, the aetheric anomalies you have observed...you have given us much to consider.
It is concerning that the first transformation apparently occurred before the skies turned red. 'Tis contrary to what one would expect...
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Thankfully, the information you conveyed to Lucia upon your return from the moon has already proved invaluable.
As soon as reports of the calamity here in Thavnair reached the Grand Company of Eorzea and our Far Eastern allies, our leaders knew at once that the Final Days were indeed upon us. They began taking steps to assess the extent of the phenomenon's spread.
Our agents were able to confirm that, for the time being, the skies burn only over the Bounty, including this island and Corvos.
Alas, that is of little comfort...
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Aye. All throughout allied lands, there have been reports of people transforming into hideous beasts.
From what little we have learned, these incidents are similar in nature to that involving the merchant Khalzahl.
As was the case here, the victims underwent the change prior to the heavens being set ablaze.
And so, while the burning skies have yet to manifest beyond the Bounty, the transformations do not appear to be subject to any similar restriction. If anyone anywhere overcome by despair can turn, then nowhere is safe!
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That's about the size of it. Speaking of which, we ought to give these creatures a name, don't you think?
Here in Radz-at-Han, we've taking to calling the first to change—which tend to be the biggest—"blasphemies."
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As fitting a name as any. To ensure clarity in future communications, we shall urge our comrades to adopt this terminology.
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Our leaders have taken measures to deal with the threat, to the best of our abilities.
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Aye. Each nation has assembled their own groups of elite soldiers to put down these so-called blasphemies and their spawn as and when they appear.
At the same time, they are doing all in their power to put the people's minds at ease, and prevent panic and fear from spreading.
That said...brave souls with the strength and fortitude to fell these terrible fiends are not easily found.
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Just so. And it is for that very reason that we turn to you.
Pray lend us your strength, and help us to slay the blasphemies that plague our homelands!
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Now, now...you don't have to give your reply before dinner. I should also mention that each blasphemy seems to posses wildly different characteristics. What works well against one may serve you poorly against another.
So before you go rushing off to save everyone's day, have a word with the delegates. They'll tell you what to expect.
...And with that, I do believe our friend here has a feast to attend. Spare a thought for us while you're tucking into all that fine cuisine, eh?
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System
You have gained access to the role quests for Endwalker! A separate quest line and story is now available for tank, melee DPS, physical ranged DPS, magical ranged DPS, and healer roles.
To undertake these quests, speak with any of the delegates in Sundrop, and agree to help defeat the blasphemies that plague their respective homelands.
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Thanks for taking the time to stop by. You're free to talk with our delegates more if the mood strikes you, or head off to your banquet if you've had your fill of words for the day.
Ridding the lands of blasphemies is an important task, to be sure, but one that's best done on a full belly and a good night's rest, if you ask me. Do take care of yourself, you hear?
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We've had reports from Ala Mhigo of what's believed to be a blasphemy. We both wish we could go to lend our support, but we've been ordered to stay here for the time being.
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As I live and breathe, it's the great Forename Surname! I'd love to bombard you with questions about your exploits, but my associate here would like a word with you first.
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The blasphemy's power is frightening, but this realm is home to its fair share of brave heroes. The Elder Seedseer seeks but one to guard her as she works to solve this crisis.
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I fear for my fair homeland's safety.
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Blasphemies in Ala Mhigo while our healers are busy dealing with the tempered... The timing of this most recent threat could not be worse.
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The blasphemy that plagues Doma makes its home in the sky, far beyond the reach of even our finest samurai and shinobi. We seek the aid of an expert marksman to pluck the beast from the heavens.
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I fear Ishgard has not been spared. A dread blasphemy has also appeared in our nation—one resembling a dragon...
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Pray forgive Shirabaht her rudeness. She can be a bit...boisterous at times, but it is simply her nature.
Anyway, my apologies for keeping you from your hard-earned rest. You will be rejoining your companions, yes? Do you know the way to the meyhane?
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What will you say?
I know Radz–at–Han like the back of my hand!
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I have a terrible sense of direction.
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Glad to hear you're becoming familiar with our fair city. You'll be pleased to hear that all drinks are on the house, so order whatever suits your fancy.
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Truly? A remarkable weakness for such a well-traveled adventurer. Anyway, you can either use the Aethernet, or go by foot via the aetheryte plaza.
From there, cross through Balshahn Bazaar and continue down the passage. You'll find yourself right in front of the meyhane.
When you arrive, pray request the drink of your choice. Mehryde says that, tonight, it's on the house.
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And with that, I must return to my post. On behalf of all the Radiant Host, I thank you and your friends once more for lending your strength and courage to Radz–at–Han in our time of need.
We shall endeavor to fight the good fight to the end, that we might honor Ahewann's legacy and serve Master Vrtra well. You have my word that your efforts will not be in vain.
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I'm overdue for a good meal.
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Good you could join us. Mihleel over there will be happy to take your order.
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I know I must eat to regain my strength, but between you and me, I don't have much of an appetite.
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Forgive me for not waiting to make a toast. My throat was utterly parched...
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How was your meeting with the Radiant? I would love to hear more...
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The threat here has been quelled, but our job's only just begun...
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Welcome! When the satrap asked us to entertain a party of honored guests, I was wondering who it might be... This is a lovely surprise, to say the least.
By the way, I heard all about Khalzahl from your friend G'raha Tia. I understand there was nothing that could be done, but...I was heartened to hear he meant us no harm.
I cannot thank you enough for dispatching the beasts. As the smallest token of our thanks, your food and drink tonight are Mehryde's treat. Speaking of which, what shall I start you off with?
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What will you say?
A piping hot mug of chai, please.
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A glass of your finest local spirits!
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Water. Just water.
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As you wish. Pray join your friends, and I will bring you your drink.
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Your drink is on its way. Please, have a seat.
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Welcome back. Whatever did the Radiant want with you, pray tell?
Our allies have sent military delegates? That's news to me. Mind sharing the details?
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Voiced cutscene start.
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So blasphemies now plague all the realm...
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It will only get worse, if what Father said is true. As it did in Amaurot...
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If that's our model, then shouldn't we expect the effects to grow more severe as it feeds off its own spread?
As if people transforming into those monstrosities wasn't bad enough, if the flora and fauna─if the land itself turned against us...
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Here's your order, friend.
May you find comfort in these dark times.
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Where do we go from here?
If there's one thing we've learned, fighting blindly and simply reacting to what comes will accomplish nothing.
We must find a solution that addresses the fundamental cause. Before our strength is exhausted. Before this crisis spirals out of control!
Is there something...anything we've overlooked?
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If there is an answer, Hydaelyn Herself will have it. 'Twas She who bound Zodiark and forestalled the Final Days.
Alas, we have heard naught from Her since the Tower of Babil. Whether She cannot or will not speak, I can only speculate...
Even the flower She gave us is no more...
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In our time, we called it "Elpis"... You would do well to remember the name.
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So advised the watcher...but what could be the significance of that name? It is entirely unfamiliar to me.
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To me as well. It meant something to the ancients, though. "In our time..."
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Most surely. Yet I do not recall a single mention of it in the records of Anyder.
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Another dead end, and quite literally. It's not as if there are any ancients living we could go and ask...
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Not alive as such...but not quite dead...
...Elidibus.
I sealed him in the white auracite of the Crystal Tower, back on the First.
Contained within that reservoir of aether that maintains it─aether that is returned little by little to the sea...naught may remain of his soul.
However, if part of it lingers...we might be able to speak with him there.
I─no, we can no longer make that journey. But you, my friend, still can.
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What will you say?
It's worth a try.
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It would be an opportunity to look in on the others as well.
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If there is truly no other way...
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Yes, we can but act and hope for the best!
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Thank you, my friend. That would mean much to me.
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I understand your trepidation, but there is merit in making the journey regardless. You could see with your own eyes whether the First, too, faces its Final Days.
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If nothing else, should we learn the First is safe, we'll have that much more reason to keep fighting the good fight.
That said...the odds are not in our favor, to say the least.
Which is why we're fortunate to have Urianger up there on the moon, working hard to make all the necessary preparations for our departure, should it come to it.
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...And why we have nothing to lose by staying the course till the last instant!
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Indeed. To the last, let us all do what we can.
I will consult with Master Matoya and see if she knows of a way to reach Hydaelyn from the aetherial sea.
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And I will visit the nations' leaders and attempt to ascertain how far the Final Days have progressed elsewhere.
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Keep me abreast of your findings. I can seek out and slay the worst of the immediate threats, if only to slow the spread.
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Unease, terror, despair... Try as we might to suppress them, these emotions will return to harry us time and time again.
But when they do, remember this...
Your friends and loved ones are out there, somewhere, sharing in your struggle. You are not alone.
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So ends the brief respite before the next revelation.
Yes, so much left for you to see...
Where beginning ends, and end begins...
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Voiced cutscene end.
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It's not only the blasphemies themselves we're dealing with, but the root causes of the despair that triggers the transformations.
We'll communicate with our allies abroad, who're all committed to providing ample assistance. Though you will no doubt be busier than ever before, be sure to rest when you can. You'll need to be at your best for the challenges ahead.
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Beasts and blasphemies may be running amok in nearby lands outside the influence of Radz–at–Han and the alliance. If so, I may need to go hunting.
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If the Forum truly has been spurred to action by Hydaelyn's prophecy, then is it not odd that the Antitower was entrusted to Master Matoya, who bears them no love?
No doubt She has a reason for this, and I would know what it is...
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Ahhh...!
Well, I suppose I do feel better on a full stomach, after all. Burning skies? Blasphemies? Not if I've got anything to say about it!
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The Final Days─how far has the phenomenon spread, and how does it manifest itself in each land? I must reach out to my friends in each nation and find out all I can.
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Nothing like a feast to lift the spirits. I trust you enjoyed yourself as well?
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Now, then...is there anything we've forgotten to mention? Are your arms and armor in good order?
In that case, it's time we each attended to our tasks. And when you arrive on the First, give my regards to Ryne. Tell her I miss her.
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Should Ryne ask questions, don't hide the truth from her. If anything, see if she has any insights to offer.
She's not a child in need of protection, but a comrade we should be willing to rely upon. Even if a part of me may always beg to differ.
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