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| - |- BGCOLOR="#FFA500" !Storms of Fate (pt.1) - Ru'Lude Gardens |- BGCOLOR="#FFEC8B" |Esha'ntarl: Player name, I have been looking for you. Come. We have confidential matters to discuss. Esha'ntarl: I must speak with you regarding the Wyrmking Bahamut. Esha'ntarl: You may recall him returning to the heavens, but I have received confirmation that he has once again descended upon Cape Riverne. Esha'ntarl: Judging from the activity of the wyrms remaining in the various regions of Vana'diel, I suspected that they had yet to regain their faith in mankind. Esha'ntarl: Most importantly, Tavnazia is in danger. Prishe and Ulmia have already been informed. I assume that you will also lend them your aid. Help out? Yes. <----- Chose this option! Not yet. Esha'ntarl: Then you should head to Cape Riverne. Prishe and Ulmia have probably already departed. Help out? Yes. Not yet. <----- Chose this option! Esha'ntarl: I see you have other matters to attend to. I know that you would not turn your back on Prishe and Ulmia, though. Esha'ntarl: I am sure we have a little time. Return here when you are ready. |- BGCOLOR="#FFA500" !Storms of Fate - Misareaux Coast |- BGCOLOR="#FFEC8B" |Ulmia: I don't understand. Bahamut is nowhere to be found in Monarch Linn! We've searched all over the south side... Ulmia: We must be looking on the wrong side. Let's try again, Prishe. Ulmia: Player name? Ulmia: I'm so glad you're here! Nothing could reassure me more than your presence. Ulmia: A member of the Tavnazian Patrol witnessed Bahamut returning to Cape Riverne with an army of wyrms. Ulmia: We've looked all over the south side, but Bahamut is nowhere to be found. We're about to begin searching the noth side, now. Ulmia: It will take a while to search every island, so I think we should split up. Ulmia: Let's go, Prishe. Prishe: Oh Player name, I am simply delighted to see you again! Prishe: Surprised? I'm a regular girl now, you know! Tehehe! |- BGCOLOR="#FFA500" !Storms of Fate (pt.1) - Riverne - Site #B01 |- BGCOLOR="#FFEC8B" |Bahamut: So, it's you. I knew we would meet again, but I must say, this is sooner than I expected. Bahamut: You have done well, but you are naive to think that your troubles would end so easily. Ulmia: What are you planning!? Bahamut: Your friend here held in her body a crystallized form of the Emptiness. You returned it to the mothercrystals, did you not? Bahamut: I sense the will that embodied the Emptiness. It has yet to awaken into this world, but it is tremendously powerful. Bahamut: The mothercrystals are already beginning to feel its effects, enveloped in the Emptiness as they are. It is stirring... Prishe: My magicite... |- BGCOLOR="#FFA500" !Storms of Fate (pt.2) - Riverne - Site #B01 |- BGCOLOR="#FFEC8B" |Bahamut: Mankind will be annihilated. You have simply delayed the process. Bahamut: Do you dare to defy fate once again and fight to preserve your lives? Defy fate and fight? Fight and live! <----- Chose this option! Fate is inevitable. Bahamut: Children of Vana'diel! Stand in defiance and perish! Redeem the world as a part of the mothercrystals! Defy fate and fight? Fight and live! Fate is inevitable. <----- Chose this option! Bahamut: Children of Vana'diel! Accept your fate and perish! Redeem the world as part of the mothercrystals! |- BGCOLOR="#FFA500" !Storms of Fate (pt.3) - Riverne - Site #B01 |- BGCOLOR="#FFEC8B" |Bahamut: You have delayed mankind's extinction yet again... Bahamut: An age is a mere flicker to a wyrm. However, enough flickers united form a star. Bahamut: Children of Vana'diel. Unite and form a future in which mankind can survive. Ulmia: Let's go home for now, Prishe. Ulmia: We must make preparations and consult with Cardinal Mildaurion. Prishe: Okay... Ulmia: Player name, please tell Cardinal Mildaurion about this the next time you are in Jeuno. |- BGCOLOR="#FFA500" !Storms of Fate (pt.2) - Ru'Lude Gardens |- BGCOLOR="#FFEC8B" |Esha'ntarl: The "Star of Tavnazia"... The stone Prishe released when Promathia was defeated... Esha'ntarl: The children of Vana'diel harbor the Emptiness inside their bodies, even if just a small amount. I envisioned it causing problems before too many thousands of years passed. Esha'ntarl: However, I never dreamed that we would face such a threat so soon. Esha'ntarl: We have no choice but to stop Bahamut. Esha'ntarl: I have a feeling that he was waiting for you, desiring a confrontation. Esha'ntarl: Bahamut pays respect to the strong, regardless of stature. It is for that reason he is called the Wyrmking. Esha'ntarl: You must gather an army of adventurers and challenge him yet again. Show him the strength of mankind! Esha'ntarl: As for me, I will conduct a thorough investigation of the emanations coming from the mothecrystals. Perhaps I will find something of interest. Esha'ntarl: If you can unlock all the secrets of Vana'diel, we may meet again. I hope with every fabric of my being that that time will come. |}
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