A Feast of Lies
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The gears are clearly turning in Urianger's mind. Why don't you ask him what he makes of all this?
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Wh-What's happening!? What's wrong with everyone!?
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I'm fine, Forename. Shaking with fury, but fine. Let's go.
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We are like to encounter Ran'jit again. One can only hope he's still licking his wounds.
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Yet even without him, Eulmore is an eminently defensible city─as you doubtless gleaned during your visit.
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When last I set foot inside its walls, I almost mistook it for dear old Limsa─but it is full of unpleasant surprises. All of which is a long way of saying: be on your guard.
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The uppermost level of the city houses Vauthry's chambers. He must keep the Warden close.
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My heart is gripped by an unshakable sense of foreboding. Let us proceed with all care.
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That Vauthry should so brazenly exert his influence over the people bespeaks his desperation. He will not go quietly.
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Meol...is sin eater? Wicked white, we all scoffed the stuff without a second thought...
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I never got near as much as the others, but...ugh...
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Heh... The bitter greens and bony fish I got by on don't seem so bad no more...
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When we step through the gates, we shall find not the place of hedonistic pleasure we remember, but a battlefield.
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If you are prepared for this, then let us sally forth!
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Are you all right, Forename!?
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The citizens appear to have calmed down for the moment. I can only assume Vauthry is otherwise engaged. Let's get to the upper level while we can.
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My thanks again, Forename. We will seek out the wounded and render what aid we can.
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Some managed to shake off the mind control only to be caught in the chaos. We'll make sure they receive treatment as well.
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It's all right. You're safe now.
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<groan> What...what happened?
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Bereft of leadership, the soldiers have lost the will to fight. They pose no threat to us.
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So this was how the citizens lived─the Eulmoran dream. They are in for quite a rude awakening.
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Good news, Forename. It would seem that Ryne is indeed able to reverse the effects of Vauthry's influence.
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Even as we speak, she tends to the afflicted in turn. The problem being: there's no end to them.
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We're trying to provide what relief we can to those who are waiting, and would appreciate your help, if you're willing.
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Battle Dialogue
Climb to the next level!
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Defeat Ran'jit!
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Do no more than is necessary to subdue the civilians!
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Forgive me... I was unprepared...
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We're wasting time. Ryne─we hold them here while the others press on!
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Not here, damn it...
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A-All right!
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Have care, you two! The rest of you, with me!
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I...I wasn't strong enough...
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Their minds are not their own, remember! Avoid harming them wherever possible!
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There is no end to them... Urianger─would you care to make a stand?
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Ungh... Not like this...
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Gladly. Forename─pray press on with the others when the opportunity doth arise.
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The way's clear! Come on, you two!
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A costly misstep...
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Confound it! More of them! And we were almost through!
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No... We were so close...
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Right, my turn to make a heroic stand! As soon as there's a lull, push on!
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Now, Forename─into the tower! Just you take care, Alisaie!
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The jesters from before!
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Apologies, friends...but you've reached a dead end. And on this sorry track, there's no turning back.
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We've a good life here, see, and we're not about to lose it. But fair's fair─we'll give you a good death.
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If you would fight us of your own volition, then we will not hold back!
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This one's a real side-splitter!
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But at least you'll die laughing!
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Let us climb to the Canopy. From there we will take the Crown Lift.
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Still more soldiers... Leave them to me and press on!
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Ever since I submitted to my master's authority, I have been naught but a weapon.
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I exist only to destroy. And destroy you I will.
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It is time we settled this, villain.
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If you would pass me, you must endure all that I have learned on the battlefield... For I am a weapon forged in the fires of war!
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Ah...there you are...my precious girls...
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