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NPC | Name |
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Leitis | For what it's worth, my name is Leitis. I appreciate the rescue, but... Eamon... everything I know... it's all gone. |
Navali
Navali on The End of Time /10
Navali: Some ends are peaceful, even quiet. |
Warrior: I never had the chance to feel young and free... Witch: Hah, innocent eyes? Sure. Sorceress: Ah, I see. You fear the end, but long for the new beginning. Monk: You speak of renewal. Of new life. Ranger: That sounds... lovely. Huntress: I've never felt so small. It's humbling. Mercenary: Forgive me, miss, but it sounds like you {remember} all these dooms. |
Navali: Yes. You and I shall have this conversation again... |
Witch: Of course. And how long is one of these Cycles, supposedly? |
Navali: The life of an Elder, but twice, a hundred times over, then thrice and once. |
Witch: That's... um... quite specific...? |
Navali: That is the longest we have ever endured. But really, It depends on the nature of the end... |
Witch: When are we now, compared to all that? |
Navali: There are very few prophecies that have yet to come to pass. |
Witch: So... this is what fear feels like... I don't think I like it. |
Navali on Service /3
Navali: Time passes slowly for me, but it does pass. My service is not endless. |
Warrior: What will happen to you when your service ends? Witch: And when your time is up - what then? Sorceress: How could you step aside, knowing what you know? Monk: I see. One day, you will be free. Ranger: One day... they'll just replace you? Huntress: It'd be a hard role to give up, I bet. Mercenary: Guess we're all just footmen in someone's war, eh? Burdened by our memories. |
Navali: I can only remember my Future-Past while my soul is bound to Hinekora. |
Navali on Trial of the Ancestors /1
Navali: You will one day be welcomed here. |
Navali on The Mother of Death /25
Navali: Hinekora sees you. The past is laid bare before her. She knows you. |
Warrior: Hinekora... I am honoured. I would ask you, how do I find my true family? How do I learn of my tribe? |
Hinekora: The greatest smith crafts armour for the heart. The joy of today is the only happiness most ever find. A good man stands in for the absent. |
Warrior: I believe... I understand. Thank you. |
Witch: From one Mother of Death to another, what words of wisdom do you have for me? |
Hinekora: They scarred and violated the hated criminal, but she punishes herself far more than they ever could. The wounds are obvious for all to see, despite the concealing bandages. |
Witch: I... don't know what she's talking about. That's just... rambling nonsense. |
Sorceress: Tell me, Mother of Death, will I find my place in this world? |
Hinekora: A weary traveler stumbles down the mountain, smiling, only to see a vast range ahead. |
Sorceress: Oh! Is he... happy? |
Sorceress: That's... good. That is... good to hear. |
Monk: If I may ask... I seek the truth of my beliefs. I suspect, I fear... |
Hinekora: A foreign prince brings a sliver of hope to a land in peril. |
Monk: Yes.. it certainly does... |
Ranger: Did my mother's soul pass this way? If not, where might I find her? Does she still exist... somewhere? |
Hinekora: One alone will stand on dunes of silver and breathe deep the void. |
Ranger: I fear I can never forgive her... but I have to try. |
Huntress: I have but one question, honoured Mother of Death. How do I hear the Spirit's voice again? |
Hinekora: Whispered words offer guidance to the pure, but silence is a - |
Huntress: What? That's it? What's happening? |
Mercenary: So what do ya think, Miss Hinekora? Are we gonna survive this? |
Hinekora: Night promises peace, but the sun refuses to set. |
Mercenary: You... you what? You cant just... you can't say things like that, mate... |
Navali: The Mother of Death... has spoken. Navali: The Mother of Death... has spoken. |
Navali on The Invitation /3
Navali: It is a great honour to participate in our Trial of the Ancestors. |
Warrior: I am honoured to be part of this heritage. Witch: Of course. I'm rather exceptional. Sorceress: I will respect and honour your ways. Monk: I am honoured, and I will attend. Ranger: Alright. Maybe I'll come by. Huntress: You have my thanks, and I will do my best. Mercenary: No need for all that, I'm game. |
Navali: You will know when the time is right. |
Navali on The Cycle of Time /3
Warrior: What did you mean by 'Time circled upon itself?' Witch: I've read a claim like this once before, but I'm still skeptical. Tell me about this supposed 'Cycle of Time.' Sorceress: Our tales have no mention of this 'circling of Time.' What is that? Monk: I've... dreamt about this... How does Time circle upon itself...? Ranger: What's this about Time circling upon itself? Huntress: My Elders once told me a story about a place where Time is a circle. What does that mean? Mercenary: Time circled upon itself, eh? Do I dare ask? |
Navali: One day, Time will end. Then, Time will begin again. |
Mercenary: I shouldn't have asked. |
Navali on Water of Sight /3
Navali: Have no fear. I am both here {and} there. Just as you are now. |
Warrior: With respect, Honoured One, how is this possible? Witch: This isn't necromancy... what {is} this? Sorceress: It cannot be. This is some sort of strange illusion. Monk: It sounds like a riddle, yet it must be fact. How? Ranger: This is magic beyond the fey. Beyond the First Ones. How? Huntress: By the Spirit! How've you done this? Mercenary: Am I hallucinating? I quit the opium dens years ago. |
Navali: The Water of Sight does not slay the living, just nearly so. |
Navali on Afterlife /2
Warrior: This place... is an afterlife? For all Karui? Witch: I almost don't want to question further... but I can't help myself. Sorceress: I still cannot comprehend this place. It makes no sense. Monk: Intriguing. The Karui have their own unique afterlife. Ranger: The only dead I've seen come back to life... well, that's no fate to wish upon anyone. Huntress: I feel sick. Please, let me wake up from whatever this is. Mercenary: So... you're just lying there, having a real deep snooze then? |
Navali: The Mother of Death is all that stands between us and oblivion. |
Navali on The Mother of Death /3
Navali: Our Mother of Death is gifted with the ability to see into the past. |
Warrior: How does seeing into the past help guide us? Witch: This sounds suspiciously like a fanciful claim in the forbidden tomes... Sorceress: Our tale-women do something similar. The tales they tell guide us. Monk: She sees into the past? How does that create prophecy? Ranger: Where do her prophecies come from, if she only sees the past? Huntress: What am I missin'? She sees the past, but how does that make it prophecy? Mercenary: So what, she learns from your mistakes? Makes some new plans? |
Navali: Before Wraeclast, before the Lake, before the primordial molten world, before the stars themselves... |
Navali on Utula /3
Navali: One among us has elevated their angry voice above the others. |
Warrior: Why are they being so disrespectful? Witch: Is being dead not to his liking? Sorceress: That sounds like a great dishonour. Ranger: The dead can do such things? Huntress: Why're they doin' that? Monk: I don't understand. Why would he do that? Mercenary: What's up his arse? |
Navali: Utula has convinced them they could overthrow this place, or even escape. |
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