Following Carlotta's guidance, you arrive at the Pentinent's End and reunite with the Troupe. Here, another buried secret of the Order awaits discovery...
Dialog blocks are currently not sorted correctly.
| 1 |
The show's over, ghosts! Time to take your final bow!
|
| 2 |
Watch your back.
|
| 3 |
A marvelous shot! You've earned your stripes, First Mate.
|
| 4 |
You're welcome, but if you'd tilted your head just ten centimeters to the left, it wouldn't have been the Discord's head that got popped—it'd be yours.
|
| 5 |
Not on your watch. Besides, fortune always smiles on me—except in bets.
|
| 6 |
And we've crossed paths with the Rover again! Can't get luckier than that!
|
| 7 |
We shouldn't have let {PlayerName} get caught up in this mess.
|
| 8 |
She was worried about us and insisted on coming.
|
| 9 |
Is that so? Then our gratitude to you is even greater for your timely aid, {PlayerName}.
|
| 9 |
I'm here to uncover a buried truth.
|
| 9 |
We're all alive, and that's what counts.
|
| 9 |
I wouldn't even be here if it weren't for that dragon.
|
| 10 |
To find the brightest truth, one must delve into the deepest shadows. Such bravery deserves to be hailed, my friend.
|
| 11 |
Where is everyone on the Pilgrim's Sail?
|
| 12 |
I was patrolling the coast earlier when I saw their ship drifting into the mist. Time was against us, so I departed alone without alerting the crew.
|
| 13 |
T-thank you.
|
| 14 |
Don't be afraid. You're safe with us. You've got some skill, you know, holding your own for so long in the trial against the Tacet Discords.
|
| 15 |
Trial? Ha, I don't buy into the Order's nonsense.
|
| 16 |
I've worked hard all my life and stayed true to the Order's teachings about forsaking earthly pleasures for divine favor. And what do I get in return? Heavier taxes.
|
| 17 |
When pirates ransacked my merchant fleet leaving me with nothing, I turned to the Order for help. They said it was a divine trial and left me to rot.
|
| 18 |
I stood before the Sentinel's statue, asking if my suffering was really Their will, but all I got was... silence.
|
| 19 |
Why should I wait for peace in the afterlife when I could be living for today? How is that a crime?
|
| 20 |
As for salvation... I don't believe in it, and I certainly don't need it.
|
| 21 |
Here's a proposal. How about joining our troupe?
|
| 22 |
We are wanderers adrift upon the seas. Or perhaps you're more familiar with the name—the Troupe of Fools.
|
| 23 |
The Troupe of Fools? Could it be...
|
| 24 |
Yes. We are, like you, by the Order's decree... marked as Fools.
|
| 25 |
Fools on the Pilgrim's Sail often meet their demise in a storm or they're swallowed by the waves... Even if they do survive, they still face hunger, thirst, and the unforgiving wrath of nature.
|
| 26 |
Maybe it's luck that brought you here so swiftly, and unharmed at that.
|
| 27 |
Look around. This is all that remains of the Pilgrim's Sail... This is always their final destination, where the Fools meet their end.
|
| 27 |
Is this the truth Carlotta spoke of?
|
| 27 |
Is this the place Carlotta said everything ends?
|
| 28 |
Yes. The pilgrimage is nothing but a banishment in disguise. The path to salvation they speak of doesn't exist.
|
| 29 |
Otherwise, how could this once sacred place now look like such a hellish wasteland?
|
| 30 |
Wait, sacred place? No wonder the others were talking about it on the ship. They believed the Order's promise that prayers at the Sacrificial Arena would grant them forgiveness... They must be heading up the mountain now.
|
| 31 |
I didn't expect their faith to lead them that far.
|
| 32 |
If only they knew it was just one of the Order's lies.
|
| 33 |
Captain! First mate! We're here to help!
|
| 34 |
More hands make light work. I called in some help to escort him back to the base once the mist cleared.
|
| 35 |
Ah, the first mate's foresight is unmatched! Then the three of us can head up the mountain.
|
| 36 |
But beware my friend, by the end of this pilgrimage, you will witness the order's cruelest deceit. The dangers ahead will only intensify.
|
| 36 |
That's what I'm here for.
|
| 36 |
No time for doubt. Lives are at stake.
|
| 36 |
I've got a score to settle with that dragon anyway.
|
| 37 |
Please, save them... I hope it's not too late.
|
| 38 |
Don't worry. There's more to our troupe than you think.
|
| 39 |
This Wingray can fly us up the mountain.
|
| 40 |
You two go first. You'll find I'm very convenient to bring along.
|
| 41 |
Alright then... All hands, prepare to ascend!
|
| 1 |
Relax, young man. Life's only just unfurling its sails for you. Why sit there like one of those dour statues in the Order's halls? Don't be afraid to show a little spark!
|
| 2 |
I... I was just thinking about my future. Is Ragunna truly lost to me forever?
|
| 3 |
Ah, some have found their way back, but under the Order's watchful eye. Is that really what you want? A life without freedom?
|
| 4 |
Listen, you don't need a grand stage to leave your mark. A true Ragunnesi can turn even a ragged tent into the finest theater. That's what I'm preparing to do.
|
| 5 |
I might be an old man now, but don't let that fool you. I was once crowned with the Laurel, you know!
|
| 6 |
You? A-are you... Mr. Bardolino?
|
| 7 |
In the flesh! Hahaha!
|
| 7 |
Did anything unusual happen to you when you had the Laurel?
|
| 8 |
As I took my final bow on stage, a bright light pierced through the clouds, shining down from the sky. And then, a radiant Laurel descended upon me. And I heard a voice—it was the Sentinel's voice, ringing in my head.
|
| 9 |
I asked Them a question that had puzzled me since childhood, the ultimate philosophical riddle—"What should I eat tonight?"
|
| 10 |
And They answered, "The body is the temple of the mind. To keep your mind sharp, do consume healthy food, such as the Laurus Salad."
|
| 11 |
But why Laurus Salad? I was baffled, and the meaning still eludes me to this very day. I've never been quick-witted though, and the Order's doctrines never quite took hold. Acting, however, that is where my true passion lies...
|
| 11 |
Perhaps that's just the Sentinel's personal favorite...
|
| 11 |
I must say, your question is rather interesting...
|
| 12 |
But why did a blessed Laureate like you get banished by the Order?
|
| 13 |
Back when I won the Laurel, Ragunna was led by the Holy Maiden. She promoted all sorts of grand celebrations during the Carnevale, an unceasing tide of revelry...
|
| 14 |
Stages sprang up on every corner of the city, performances dancing through the streets, and shops adorned in vibrant hues. Even on rainy nights, you could still hear music playing in the square.
|
| 15 |
Some performers wove their critiques into their acts. Sharp as she was, the Holy Maiden noticed. She refined city policy with each whisper of dissent.
|
| 16 |
Ah, those were the golden days, my friend. The Holy Maiden once said that if she were to leave this world, she'd want no majestic tomb or a solemn funeral, but the grandest Carnevale as her final farewell.
|
| 17 |
And then... she really did leave us. The current Primus took her place, and in the name of "mourning the Holy Maiden," issued all sorts of bans on the Carnevale. But is that really what she would have wanted?
|
| 18 |
The Order's grip tightened, and the Carnevale performances were reduced to dull, monotonous shadows of their former selves.
|
| 19 |
One year, I strung a wire from a Gondola to the top of the clock tower in Liberty Square, and another from the tower to the Fisalia's mansion.
|
| 20 |
Then, I disguised myself as one of the La Guardia to fool the Acolytes and climbed to the roof along the wire...
|
| 21 |
Midway through the Order's performance, I hopped on a Wingray with a Cloudcaster, showering the entire city with flowers.
|
| 22 |
Yes, it was a magnificent sight. The Wingray soared higher than the Acolytes could reach. They couldn't do anything but watch golden-pink petals rain from the sky for three whole days.
|
| 23 |
They struggled to clean up the flowers from the streets, and it took a downpour to wash them all away. That Cloudcaster, adapted from a music van, became the prototype for the one we use on stage today.
|
| 23 |
Exactly what I'd expect from a Laureate.
|
| 23 |
No wonder you got banished by the Order...
|
| 24 |
But that's all in the past! To this day, I'm still not sure what crime they pinned on me. Maybe walking the wire without protection? Ha!
|
| 25 |
Anyway, I'm just an old relic now. But you lot, you're the main characters of this era, facing down every obstacle with fire in your bellies!
|
| 26 |
But isn't our fate already sealed? Without the so-called "salvation" the Order preaches, we're doomed to our banishment. Just lost souls, dying in obscurity...
|
| 27 |
Life is short, and we weren't born just to atone. The Order may banish us, but they can't take away our right to sing.
|
| 28 |
Death is one of many possible ends, but it's certainly not the worst. Perhaps being forgotten is what the Order wanted for us.
|
| 29 |
They want to erase all traces of our existence, grind us into dust, and drag us into the abyss... But we'll fight the tide and live our lives to the fullest.
|
| 30 |
Members of the troupe may come and go, but they've never truly left us. Their deeds and songs are passed down through the ages.
|
| 31 |
One day, our voices will echo across every land, our words will reach every corner of the world, and by then, even the Tacet Discords in the Stormy Sea will know our names.
|
| 32 |
That's the spirit, boy! Even if I can't earn myself a proper title, I'll become Rinascita's most enigmatic legend. When I'm gone, I'll leave behind a coffin that sings, or maybe turn into a lark, singing every day and night...
|
| 1 |
Our rehearsals are rather straightforward. No scripts, just pure intuition and our senses guiding us! That's what makes Commedia Improvviso truly come alive!
|
| 2 |
For our improvised comedy, we start with a theme. From there, we build our lines and act on the fly, responding to the unfolding show and audience reactions.
|
| 3 |
But with the limitless capacity for human creativity at play, the plot can sometimes veer into the... well, unconventional. To prevent things from spiraling too far, we set an "anchor" for the performance.
|
| 4 |
Pardon my interruption, but I'm quite curious—what sort of bizarre plots have you encountered?
|
| 5 |
Well, something like "A humble craftsman from a small town sets sail on a rainy night, stumbles upon ancient ruins, is reincarnated with super powers, and then decides to conquer the galaxy, becoming the Emperor of the Stars..."
|
| 6 |
So, we draft a basic outline that assigns roles and guides the plot's direction.
|
| 7 |
And this time, our outline is: "A kingdom is attacked, monsters run rampant, and the Demon King has kidnapped the Holy Maiden. A few brave heroes accept the minister's quest to defeat the Demon King and rescue her."
|
| 7 |
A real classic, no doubt.
|
| 7 |
Sounds a bit cliché...
|
| 7 |
So, a classic adventure story.
|
| 8 |
This outline holds special meaning. We want to pay tribute to the play once performed by the Blessed Maiden herself, which was also about a hero facing a Demon King.
|
| 9 |
Good people have their wishes fulfilled, heroes appear in a time of crisis, justice triumphs over evil, and united friends are undefeatable.
|
| 10 |
This is the tale the Blessed Maiden once told, and it's a universal story we want to portray.
|
| 11 |
To me, the world is a stage, and performing is much like combat—coordinated movements, quick thinking, sharp reflexes, and, above all, trust in your allies.
|
| 12 |
What I'm getting at is that you both are very skilled and capable. We don't have many dos and don'ts, so relax and express yourselves freely on stage!
|
| 13 |
This rehearsal is to help you get familiar with basic stage movements, techniques, and the troupe's style, and to build good rapport.
|
| 14 |
Exactly. I'll handle the stage lighting, Brant will narrate, and the rest will take on the role of the audience.
|
| 15 |
If you're ready, let's begin! Everyone, a big round of applause to welcome the Rover and Ms. Carlotta on stage!
|
| 1 |
Ah... Roccia... You found me.
|
| 2 |
I'll always find you, but maybe don't do this again next time.
|
| 3 |
Why? Isn't this your favorite game... I... I wanted to play with you.
|
| 4 |
I know, but as your friend, I worry about your safety.
|
| 5 |
My... friend...
|
| 6 |
Excuse me. Are you Roccia's friend?
|
| 6 |
Yes, I am.
|
| 6 |
Not yet, but I think we will be soon.
|
| 7 |
Ah... How wonderful.
|
| 8 |
You're not alone anymore, Roccia.
|
| 9 |
Yes, I have friends now.
|
| 10 |
I'm... so happy for you...
|
| 11 |
All is well...
|
| 12 |
Fly, fly to the high heavens. We are born free, and our souls will soar even in death.
|
| 12 |
What exactly are these phantoms?
|
| 12 |
You were old friends, hm?
|
| 13 |
Golden phantoms are... Reverberations mixed with the frequencies left behind by people who've passed away.
|
| 14 |
When someone dies, their Reverberations linger. Usually, they merge into the same cacophony of frequencies that spawns Tacet Discords.
|
| 15 |
But sometimes, a trace of their final will remains, and the mist shapes this into phantoms.
|
| 16 |
This lingering will helps the phantoms resist becoming Tacet Discords and instead guide the lost through the mist.
|
| 17 |
If the mist clears, they'll vanish. If the mist lingers, their fate is sealed. It will only be a matter of time before they merge with other Reverberations and become Tacet Discords.
|
| 18 |
Their final frequencies tend to cling to certain objects... like this Luceanite here. I collect them as proof that they once lived.
|
| 19 |
Otherwise... the dragon will devour every last trace of their frequency.
|
| 20 |
The mist is thinning. That stranded ship ahead looks like...
|
| 1 |
Bravo! Bravo!
|
| 1 |
So this is what a Commedia Improvviso feels like.
|
| 1 |
How did this suddenly turn into a musical?
|
| 1 |
It had a romantic flair.
|
| 2 |
Haha, seeing your chemistry, I decided to take a little creative liberty with the story. Anyway, it didn't stray too far from the outline, right?
|
| 3 |
The thrill of improvisation is in its unpredictability—there's always a rush of excitement with every twist and turn.
|
| 4 |
Your movements were seamless, elegant, and powerful. I'm confident you'll shine at the Carnevale!
|
| 5 |
Thank you. It was all thanks to {PlayerName}. You inspired me and kept my spirits high.
|
| 5 |
Am I blushing, or is that just the spotlight?
|
| 5 |
Carlotta is the real genius here.
|
| 6 |
You'll master it in no time, I'm sure! Alright, that's enough for today. Let's save the grand reveal for the Carnevale.
|
| 7 |
Oh, and speaking of which, there's still something we need to prepare for you, isn't there, {PlayerName}?
|
| 8 |
You mean the essential item for the Carnevale performance?
|
| 9 |
Don't worry. I've taken care of everything.
|
| 10 |
Oh, so it's handled then? I can't wait to see it!
|
| 10 |
You've piqued my curiosity.
|
| 10 |
What could be so mysterious?
|
| 11 |
I have a small gift for you. Let's head back to Ragunna together, shall we?
|
| 1 |
Hic...
|
| 1 |
Abby! I knew you'd be okay!
(Jump:2)
|
| 1 |
Abby! I thought I lost you!
(Jump:3)
|
| 1 |
Abby! I'll avenge you!
(Jump:4)
|
| 2 |
Of course! You think that lil' lizard could take me down? I just took a nap after eating its frequency. Hic...
|
| 2 |
(Jump:5)
|
| 3 |
Uh, seriously? You think that lil' lizard could take me down? I just took a nap after eating its frequency. Hic.
|
| 3 |
(Jump:5)
|
| 4 |
Thanks, but no thanks. You think that lil' lizard could take me down? I just took a nap after eating its frequency. Hic.
|
| 4 |
(Jump:5)
|
| 5 |
But seriously, that was close! The fire it breathed almost singed your hair! Good thing I was here to back you up!
|
| 6 |
As soon as I realized it was a Tacet Discord, I went for it and ate its frequency. Piece of cake! But I gotta say, it was a pretty hefty bite.
|
| 7 |
I swear I chewed it up, but it was hard to swallow. It wasn't the taste, you know. More like my digestion's been a mess lately. Hic.
|
| 7 |
Is it because of your condition?
|
| 7 |
Your condition is definitely getting worse.
|
| 7 |
Exercising more might help with that.
|
| 8 |
That's not the point! The real deal is, I found something crazy in its frequency.
|
| 9 |
You said you somehow experienced empathy with a Tacet Discord back in Jinzhou, right? How about trying that again with this guy?
|
| 10 |
Trust me! This could be our big break!
|
| 1 |
See? I wasn't lying!
|
| 1 |
The Order found a way to control the dragon.
|
| 2 |
Tacet Discords' frequencies are perpetually fading, inching toward their end.
|
| 3 |
Their only way to maintain their existence is to consume other frequencies as food.
|
| 4 |
The Dark Tide and mist enveloping this isle have drawn in countless Tacet Discords. Their frequencies should have been enough to feed the dragon.
|
| 5 |
If what you saw is true, then...
|
| 6 |
The Order must've used some trick to control the dragon, making its frequency fade away faster than it should.
|
| 7 |
That means they could be responsible for why the dragon began attacking all living beings, including humans...
|
| 8 |
In time, it ended up becoming a harbinger of death.
|
| 25 |
...
|
| 9 |
I found this during the previous battle.
|
| 10 |
It seems the Fractsidus had their hand in this case as well.
|
| 10 |
You know of the Fractsidus?
|
| 10 |
Really? Them again?
|
| 11 |
Mm? So you know them too. Seems we have much to discuss.
|
| 12 |
Our troupe usually earns a living by performing on the nearby islands. Sometimes, we take on escort missions for merchant ships as well. That's how we first got acquainted with the Fractsidus.
|
| 13 |
At first, they were just lurking about, raiding ships. But as the Carnevale drew near, their actions grew suspicious. We noticed them lingering around a certain sea.
|
| 14 |
Remember Cetus the Tidebreaker, the creature that attacked you when we first met?
|
| 15 |
After we parted ways, we went searching for it to find out what had gone wrong.
|
| 16 |
This is what we found on its tail... another Lycoris.
|
| 17 |
Alas, the Tidebreaker slipped away into the deep, beyond our reach. Still, this bloom leaves no doubt. The Fractsidus is behind its strange behavior.
|
| 18 |
We saw what they did to the dragon. The Cetus's violent outburst must be their doing as well.
|
| 18 |
They could wreak havoc at the Carnevale.
|
| 18 |
What if their true target is the Sentinel?
|
| 19 |
They say the Carnevale is a ceremony to resonate with the Sentinel. Those who claim the Laurel may be graced with a miracle—a direct communion with the divine.
|
| 20 |
At first, we thought you were merely a curious traveler, intrigued by the Carnevale and our Sentinel. But now, seeing how far you've come, there's more to your quest, isn't there?
|
| 21 |
Our troupe has always sought the Laurel, and we won't sit back while others threaten the Carnevale. If they're your foes, then our paths align!
|
| 22 |
Remember I mentioned one of ours who once claimed the Laurel?
|
| 23 |
He wasn't with us when we first met. But once we reach our base, you can speak with him about the Sentinel.
|
| 24 |
It won't be long now. After such an adventure, a well-earned rest awaits.
|
| 1 |
Is everything going smoothly with your family, Ms. Carlotta?
|
| 2 |
Yes, the Order's scheme was uncovered as planned. Uncle Capollo was rescued, and Grandfather has handled the rest.
|
| 3 |
I still owe you thanks, {PlayerName}, for improvising with me in front of that Priest.
|
| 3 |
Don't worry. Your help has more than repaid your debt.
|
| 3 |
That's what I should say. You've always been helping me, with or without my knowing.
|
| 4 |
You've got a sharp mind. No pain, no gain, as Grandfather used to say. I'm pleased we're on the same page.
|
| 5 |
Your kindness is much appreciated. The Montellis won't forget this. In return, I'll share everything I know.
|
| 5 |
So, the Order has been targeting the Montellis.
|
| 5 |
No need to thank me, we share a common enemy.
|
| 6 |
I believe you've noticed that the Order has been undermining the family under the guise of its doctrines. Alienation, monopolization—just a few tricks up their sleeve. Their true motives, however, run deeper.
|
| 7 |
Their alliance with the Fractsidus speaks volumes. While we don't know the full extent of their conspiracy, one thing is clear: their sights are set on this year's Carnevale.
|
| 8 |
{PlayerName}, the Carnevale is likely where you'll find clues about the Sentinel.
|
| 9 |
Legend has it that the Sentinel, Imperator, has been secluded in the heavens, cut off from the mortal realm. The last record of the Sentinel is from the Carnevale a decade ago.
|
| 10 |
At that time, the entire city was shrouded in mist. Ghosts roamed the streets, a dragon roared from the sky and a sea behemoth raged, summoning towering waves... Do any clues come to mind?
|
| 10 |
(Sort out the clues about Queen of the Night)
(Jump:11)
|
| 10 |
(Sort out the clues about the Vault Guards)
(Jump:14)
|
| 10 |
(Sort out the clues about the Dragon of Dirge)
(Jump:17)
|
| 10 |
(I've already figured out their schemes)
(Jump:20)
|
| 11 |
The mist might be coming from the Remnant Clouds in the Nimbus Sanctum. Lorelei has the power to purify and control them, but the Fractsidus interfered…
|
| 12 |
Remnant Clouds corrupted by evil will disrupt Echoes' frequencies. If the mist had spread to the city, it would have stirred the Echoes into chaos.
|
| 13 |
We are lucky that you and Zani, along with that Acolyte, awakened Lorelei in time. You prevented the mist from spreading and averted the Waveworn. The Fractsidus must still be licking their wounds.
|
| 13 |
(Jump:10)
|
| 14 |
The Montelli traitors used Lycoris in experiments to turn Echoes back into Tacet Discords... If they were successful, the "ghosts" seen ten years ago may have also been created this way.
|
| 15 |
"Ghost" is just a dramatic name given by the Ragunnesi for Tacet Discords. They look nearly identical to Echoes, especially in the mist.
|
| 16 |
With your help, Grandfather has thwarted their plan. No corrupted Echoes will appear at this year's Carnevale.
|
| 16 |
(Jump:10)
|
| 17 |
The Order has allied with the Fractsidus to control the dragon... From what I saw when I connected with its frequency, they might be planning to command it to attack Ragunna during the Carnevale.
|
| 18 |
After the Tacet Discords took over this isle, the Order used them as an excuse to forbid any entry. It might be their way of concealing the dragon's existence.
|
| 19 |
But without the Lycoris, the Dragon of Dirge is now off the table.
|
| 19 |
(Jump:10)
|
| 20 |
The Remnant Clouds spreading, experiments to turn Echoes, and the dragon's manipulation... The Order plans to recreate these disasters at this year's ceremony.
|
| 20 |
(Jump:21)
|
| 21 |
The Order and the Fractsidus are allies. To prevent the Carnevale's sabotage, we must stop them. But... what is their motive?
|
| 21 |
The Order clearly has the option of not reviving the Carnevale.
|
| 21 |
Is there a reason the Order has to let the Carnevale happen?
|
| 22 |
The Primus called it a divine punishment and took the opportunity to appear as a savior—a perfect way to build legitimacy.
|
| 23 |
The Order relies on the people's faith in the Sentinel. With the Sentinel's ten year absence, faith in the Order has waned. They must be desperate to restore that trust.
|
| 24 |
It is for this reason that the Order has been forced to revive the festival.
|
| 25 |
Let's consider the implications. If the Carnevale proceeds unhindered, how would it affect the Order?
|
| 25 |
(Bring up the prophecy about the Holy Maiden's coronation)
|
| 25 |
(Bring up the Sentinel's inability to communicate with mortals)
|
| 26 |
The current Primus claims to be the Enlightened One, the Sentinel's Resonator. However, based on the prophecy we found in the ruins, this role is meant for the young maiden who is destined to heed the divine oracles during the Carnevale.
|
| 27 |
The Carnevale is the only time humans can directly communicate with the Sentinel. Normally, it's the Primus who conveys the Sentinel's words.
|
| 28 |
A successful Carnevale offers a chance for citizens to meet the Sentinel in person. But for the Primus—and possibly the Order—it poses a threat if they've been fabricating the oracles.
|
| 29 |
To sabotage it while still maintaining their authority... they partnered with the Fractsidus.
|
| 30 |
The Fractsidus will cause chaos during the Carnevale, and the Order will swoop in as the saviors, restoring public trust just as they did before.
|
| 31 |
So far, you've helped us crush three of their schemes, but one remains...
|
| 31 |
The sea behemoth summoning towering waves...
|
| 31 |
Cetus the Tidebreaker?
|
| 32 |
We have evidence that the Cetus is being manipulated, and the Fractsidus are setting up their final plan. With their whereabouts unknown, we'll need to adapt our strategy as the Carnevale unfolds.
|
| 33 |
From what I've noticed, you're not one to act passively or pin your hopes on others. You prefer to strike first and steer events in your favor.
|
| 34 |
Winning the Laurel might give you the chance to talk with the Sentinel. The Sentinel's Resonator may also be present. So...
|
| 34 |
You've guided me this far for it.
|
| 34 |
You want me to join you in stopping the Fractsidus.
|
| 34 |
You want me to join the troupe's performance at the Carnevale.
|
| 35 |
Our aim has always been clear—to restore the Carnevale to its former glory with a performance for the ages.
|
| 36 |
If the divine truly exists, would they wish to see their people living without freedom or witness a festival twisted into a tool for tyrants?
|
| 37 |
If we win the Laurel, we'll show that such punishment is absurd. But if that's truly their design... we shall break those divine shackles ourselves.
|
| 38 |
Whether divinity exists or not, we will fight for Ragunna's freedom, where everyone has the right to live and pursue a future of their own choosing!
|
| 39 |
The Montellis share this vision. Only in a free society can a fair and open market thrive.
|
| 40 |
However, the troupe alone is too weak, the family is under close watch, and our enemy hides in the shadows... We need your strength to find our way forward.
|
| 40 |
I agree. Count me in.
|
| 40 |
We're united by the same goal.
|
| 40 |
Seems there's no other way to meet the Sentinel than at the Carnevale.
|
| 41 |
Thank you. I'm pleased we've reached an agreement once more.
|
