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Game Script

Knight of Gold - Recollection (pt.1) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
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Naja Salaheem: Hoho! Well, if it isn't Player name. How ya been? Gettin' used to the way things are done around here? Naja Salaheem: You're in luck, 'cause I happen to be in a pretty good mood today. Naja Salaheem: Our profits have been startin' to look up since you joined us. Naja Salaheem: Maybe you've brrrought us some luck, traveler. Naja Salaheem: I've also got this persistent feelin' somethin' good is gonna happen today... Naja Salaheem: Why do I get the feelin' I've had this feelin' before...? Naja Salaheem: I don't think I wanna remember... ???: I have returned! Naja Salaheem: Oh, it's...him... Naja Salaheem: It's about time. Naja Salaheem: What the hell took ya so long? Did ya deliver a supplies package to every blasted member of the Immortals? ???: How dare you... Naja Salaheem: Oh, but surrrely ya didn't get lost on the way, or get your supplies package stolen, or anything like that, now did you? Naja Salaheem: Wouldn't make a difference even if you were the San d'Orian Temple Knights'-- Raillefal: You will call me Raillefal! Naja Salaheem: Oh, that was your name! Naja Salaheem: You'll have to forgive me. These damn foreign names are so hard to rrremember. Naja Salaheem: You're gonna have to wrrrite that one down before I forget ya completely, Sir Knight. Raillefal: You would do well to remember. Lend me that sheet of parchment! Naja Salaheem: You gotta be pulling my tail. How in blazes do ya read this? R-a-i-l-l-e-f-a-n? Ya pronounce that like "really fun" or somethin'? Raillefal: That is no "N"! The last letter is an "L," I tell you! An "L"! Naja Salaheem: You have a rrreally weird sense of humor, Sir Rifin, but I'm afraid you won't get any chuckles that way in Aht Urhgan. Our comedy is much more sophisticated than your nation's, obviously. Naja Salaheem: But whatever. You've accomplished your task, which means ya finally made it in to Salaheem's Sentinels. At least that says somethin' for ya. Naja Salaheem: Well then, Riffle. Welcome to the world of Private Second Class. Ya better prepare yourself for the jobs I'm gonna give ya. Raillefal: Second class!? Naja Salaheem: Falzum! Don't just stand therrre with your head in the clouds! Be a good role model and drum some mercenary spirit into this gentleman. Naja Salaheem: Everything should be just peachy now, right? Naja Salaheem: Riffle. Naja Salaheem: Hey you, Private Second Class! Raillefal: My name is pronounced "rye-fall." Raillefal! It's not that difficult! Raillefal: You must learn to address me with respect! Naja Salaheem: Hey Riffle, wake up and smell the roses. Just who d'ya think ya are, anyway? A prince? Raillefal: ...M-most certainly not! Naja Salaheem: All rrright then, clean your ears out and listen up close. Naja Salaheem: This is my board, and you are my pawns. Naja Salaheem: You're expendable and easily rrreplaceable! Raillefal: I can stand this absurdity no longer! Raillefal: Adventurer, do you find no fault with Naja's foul attitude? She thinks she is a queen, but she is most certainly not! Naja Salaheem: Obviously ya don't know beans about bein' a mercenary. Naja Salaheem: Get out there in the mud with the boys and do your job, and next thing, ya could be rollin' in gil instead. Naja Salaheem: I have no room here for snivelin' bellyachers. Find somethin' better to do with your time than grrrumble and moan. Naja Salaheem: Falzum! Drrrag this puk-brained adventurer to the Commissions Agency and have him sent off on the most hazardous task they can dig up. Raillefal: I refuse. I need no escort. Raillefal: In addition, I must attend a previous engagement. I will venture to the agency on my own time. Naja Salaheem: You...you... Naja Salaheem: ...Good-for-nothing, mutton-headed, son of a Troll! And I was in a good mood, too! Naja Salaheem: Falzum, if I were you, I'd curse the luck that brought you here! Naja Salaheem: Go, and don't let that clot out of your sight! Naja Salaheem: Well, tan my hide! I've gone and rrremembered that thing I'd rather forget! Naja Salaheem: Grrr! Hasn't Falzum found that Elvaan yet? Falzum: President Naja! Falzum: I-I-I can't c-c-control that m-m-man! Falzum: Please! You have to give this task to somebody else! Naja Salaheem: Just when I thought you'd finally rrreturned... Ya start whimpering at me like a half-drrrowned Qiqirn! Naja Salaheem: Falzum? Are ya trrrying to tell me you're rrrefusin' an order from your president!? Falzum: Gyaaah! Naja Salaheem: What kind of mercenary are ya if ya can't handle that pompous blockhead all by yourself! You'll never make officer rank! Naja Salaheem: Bah! You're not even listenin' to me... Naja Salaheem: He's an Elvaan all prettied up in gold armor. You can spot him from a malm away... Grab him and brrring him back here! Naja Salaheem: Don't come back until you find him! Do you get me? Then get on it!	This article is missing a video of the battle, mission, or quest. You can help by adding it.
Knight of Gold - Recollection (pt.2) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
Cacaroon: Cacaroon got cheeep info, ya? Yooo got big gil? Cacaroon got big info! Cacaroon: Yooo...looking for something? Yooo need big info? Cacaroon: Hohoroon! Cacaroon: Mercenary laaady, look for Elvaan? With shiny shiny armor? Cacaroon: Cacaroon saw something, ya? Elvaan with shiny shiny armor! Cacaroon: Mercenary laaady, Cacaroon like things that go "clink clink," ya? Do you have an Imperial bronze piece? Sure. <----- Chose this option! Not on me... Cacaroon: Ohohoroon! Trade? Yooo trade to Cacaroon, ya? Cacaroon: Cheeep info! Cacaroon only need one thing that go "clink clink," ya? Do you have an Imperial bronze piece? Sure. Not on me... <----- Chose this option! Cacaroon: No? Well, Cacaroon like other types of "clink clink." Do you have 1000 gil? I guess... <----- Chose this option! Not for you! Cacaroon: Ohohoroon! Trade? Yooo trade to Cacaroon, ya? Cacaroon: Cheeep info! Cacaroon only need 1000 gil, ya? Do you have 1000 gil? I guess... Not for you! <----- Chose this option! Cacaroon: Ohohoroon? Cacaroon need "clink clink" or mercenary laaady get no big info. Maybe yoo come back later?	This article is missing a video of the battle, mission, or quest. You can help by adding it.
Knight of Gold - Recollection (pt.3) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
Cacaroon: Cacaroon love sound of "clink clink," ya? Now mercenary laaady hear big info? Cacaroon: Ohhh...maybe Cacaroon see him... Maybe Cacaroon not see him...? Cacaroon: Is that shiny shiny armor Elvaan? Raillefal: Hm? Raillefal: Surely you did not track me down at the behest of that foul-mouthed feline? Falzum: Uh...no... Raillefal: Or perhaps you are here in search of information as well? Falzum: I-I-I... Raillefal: Well, the particulars are not important. Raillefal: What matters is that we are both foreigners here. Have you not noticed anything...suspicious about this place? Falzum: W-w-well... Raillefal: They recruit mercenaries with what approaches desperation, and are surrounded by fiends more bloodthirsty than the most savage Orc. And yet this grand Empire has such a small standing army... Raillefal: The more I investigate, the more I encounter the strangest things... Cacaroon: Straaange? Yooo want to hear straaange? Cacaroon: Ohohoroon! Cacaroon: Cacaroon knows something straaange? Raillefal: What's this? Well? Out with it, then! Cacaroon: Shiny shiny Elvaan is scary... Cacaroon: But is okay? Everyone here know this straaange thing. Cacaroon will tell yoo without "clink clink." Yooo no forget kind Cacaroon, ya? Cacaroon: Most straaange thing in Al Zahbi is the "Astraaal Candysense." All who come to Al Zahbi want to see this thing, ya? Raillefal: "Astral Candescence"? Cacaroon: Ya, "Astraaal Candysense." Shiny shiny Elvaan not know that big info, ya? Cacaroon: Yooo and shiny shiny Elvaan are mercenaries, ya? Yooo new to Al Zahbi? Raillefal: I have heard of this object... An acquaintance of mine made some mention... Cacaroon: Hohoroon? It is spinning, spinning, always spinning. Very pretty, ya? Raillefal: Hm... This warrants further investigation... Falzum: W-w-wait...! Cacaroon: Shiny shiny Elvaan! Yooo no forget kind Cacaroon! Cacaroon: Yooo learn big info from Cacaroon! Next time yoo bring "clink clink"! Cacaroon: Very shiny shiny, ya? Cacaroon: Nope, Cacaroon will never forget shiny shiny Elvaan. Cacaroon: Shiny shiny Elvaan will come back to Cacaroon with "clink clink"! Cacaroon: Yooo bring "clink clink" so Cacaroon remember yoo, too! Cacaroon: Ah, Cacaroon never get enough of wonderful "clink clink" sound! Cacaroon: Yooo need big info, yoo know where to go, ya?	This article is missing a video of the battle, mission, or quest. You can help by adding it.
Knight of Gold - Recollection (pt.4) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
Nadeey: Welcome to Walahra Temple. Our doors are always open to those seeking knowledge. Nadeey: And why might a mercenary find himself/herself in this place of peace? Nadeey: What is this!? You wish to obtain permission to gaze upon the Astral Candescence within the Hall of Binding...? Nadeey: I applaud your scholarly curiosity, and I would assist you in this endeavor if I could... Nadeey: However, I regret to inform you that entry into the hall is forbidden by the Serpent Generals for all but the servants of Walahra. Nadeey: Even the Empress herself is not above this law. Nadeey: I am afraid I cannot help you... Nadeey: However, this knight in gold you speak of did visit our peaceful temple some few days past... Raillefal: I grow weary of these refusals! Nadeey: Oh dear, oh dear... Nadeey: My good prin--ah, knight. Raillefal: Former knight! I have forsaken my knightly vows and joined the mercenary ranks... Raillefal: But that is beside the point. There is something I would ask you, servant of Walahra. Nadeey: I will endeavor to answer any question, should it be within my power. Raillefal: Hmph. Raillefal: Is not the Walahra philosophy "From the void all things are born. To the void all things return" purported to be the fundamental tenet of existence? Nadeey: Yes, this is so. Raillefal: Then if all things eventually return to the void, would it matter if that process was accelerated? Nadeey: Sir Raillefal, that is not the intended meaning. Nadeey: Sage Walahra, our founder, built his philosophy around the unavoidable destiny that all of creation shares. Raillefal: Then I would ask you... Raillefal: Does the Astral Candescence interfere with this destiny of which you speak? Nadeey: !? Raillefal: I shall speak plainly. My reason for answering the Empire's call for mercenaries is simply to help stop this conflict and bring peace to the land. Raillefal: However, the direct cause of the conflict lies in the very object that the servants of Walahra go to such great lengths to protect. Raillefal: I wonder if the treasure held by the city is even the object in question... Nadeey: ... Raillefal: How is it that the great majority of Al Zahbi's citizens know naught of this!? Nadeey: Your questions and doubts are justified... Nadeey: However, even the servants of Walahra do not entirely understand the nature of the Astral Candescence. Raillefal: Do you still plead ignorance? Raillefal: Very well. But heed my words, servant of Walahra. Raillefal: If you keep to your current path, an even greater conflict awaits to engulf you. Raillefal: Do not think that I, Raillefal, will stand by in quite acquiescence! Nadeey: ...And so do I occasionally become the target of frustrated questioning by unbelievers... Nadeey: In fact, thee was another who came to the temple quite recently. A Yagudo monk... Nadeey: He was possessed of a much gentler mien than the golden knight, but his questions were much the same... Nadeey: No matter their agenda, the servants of this temple are always ready to welcome those who express and interest in the teachings of Walahra. Nadeey: Sage Walahra once said: Nadeey: "I, alone, do not possess all the answers. Let us ponder the mysteries of the universe together. Nadeey: "Shared knowledge is the shortest path to enlightenment." Nadeey: You have come all the way to the capital of a distant nation. Perhaps you should take the opportunity to share your thoughts with others. Nadeey: I am certain you will find the practice beneficial. Nadeey: I seem to recall talk of the Shararat Teahouse becoming a popular gathering place for visitors to Al Zahbi. Nadeey: Why not start your path to enlightenment there?	This article is missing a video of the battle, mission, or quest. You can help by adding it.
Knight of Gold - Recollection (pt.5) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
???: Greetings! ???: You are an adventurer from the western lands, yes? ???: And a registered mercenary of Salaheem's Sentinels? Gessho: Ah, I must introduce myself. My name is Gessho, and I have also arrived from the western continent. Gessho: I am a Yagudo. Gessho: Do not be alarmed. I am merely a wandering monk who seeks to find a master in this foreign nation. Gessho: I apologize for this sudden intrusion, but are you acquainted with the mercenary known as Raillefal? Gessho: Would you know him if I described his golden armor? Do you know him? Oh. That guy. <----- Chose this option! I was just looking for him. Do you know him? Oh. That guy. I was just looking for him. <----- Chose this option! Gessho: In any case, I have a letter from him for a mercenary of Salaheem's Sentinels. Raillefal: I do not understand... Raillefal: Those curs of Walahra. It was just as you described... Raillefal: They did nothing but mock my queries. Raillefal: What am I to do, Gessho? Gessho: Sir Raillefal. I have acquired some information. Gessho: The "Astral Wind." I hear these words often on the lips of Al Zahbi's citizens. Raillefal: The "Astral Wind"... Gessho: Yes. This is the name given to the ethereal breeze that stirs the air around the Astral Candescence. Gessho: The wind arises whenever the Astral Candescence is set within its plinth, creating a sweet melody of unearthly timbre... Raillefal: Your description makes this treasure sound more like some fairy's harp... Gessho: I only repeat what was told to me by Nadeey, the man in Walahra Temple... Raillefal: Ah. That one. Raillefal: When I pressed him with my suspicion that the Astral Candescence was the cause of these conflicts, he was not surprised in the least. Raillefal: But I cannot understand this. Why sacrifice the soldiers of this nation for the sake of a mere instrument? Raillefal: So, how much have you learned? What have you learned about? The Empire. <----- Chose this option! Walahra Temple. Salaheem's Sentinels. Gessho: The Empire of Aht Urhgan is ruled by Nashmeira II, the 16th Empress of the Majaab Dynasty. Gessho: The capital covers such a large tract of land it has been divided into two cities--one to the east, and one to the west. This western city is known as Aht Urhgan. Raillefal: Oho! So you knew this as well...! What have you learned about? The Empire. Walahra Temple. <----- Chose this option! Salaheem's Sentinels. Gessho: The sphere that floats in the center of the temple is called the "Gordeus." Gessho: In the ancient past, when this Gordeus was unraveled by the Sage Walahra, it is said he came to understand the fundamental principle of existence. Raillefal: Oho! So you knew this as well...! What have you learned about? The Empire. Walahra Temple. Salaheem's Sentinels. <----- Chose this option! Gessho: From what I have heard, once you set foot inside that company your life belongs to the president... Raillefal: Oho! So I am not the only one who has realized! Raillefal: That company is where I endured the worst insults of my entire life! What have you learned about? Raillefal's secret. <----- Chose this option! Gessho: I am aware of your secret... Raillefal: What is this!? My secret? Explain yourself? I am nothing more than a mercenary who has left the life of a Temple Knight behind him! You are really... A deadly Tarutaru. <----- Chose this option! A musketeer leader. A San d'Orian prince. Gessho: You are... Gessho: ...the deadliest Tarutaru in Windurst. Raillefal: !? Do you mock me, madame!? Raillefal: How could you confuse me with that violent cursemaker!? And a Tarutaru, no less! You are really... A deadly Tarutaru. A musketeer leader. <----- Chose this option! A San d'Orian prince. Gessho: You are... Gessho: ...the leader of the musketeers in Bastok. Raillefal: Goddess forbid! Raillefal: I hardly think I resemble that bearded buffoon! You are really... A deadly Tarutaru. A musketeer leader. A San d'Orian prince. <----- Chose this option! Gessho: You are... Gessho: ...a famous San d'Orian prince. Raillefal: I... Raillefal: I, Raillefal, could...never...be that proud...and dignified...! Raillefal is really... Prince Pieuje. <----- Chose this option! Prince Trion. Prince Halver. Gessho: You are... Gessho: The wise and noble Prince Pieuje. Raillefal: Of all the...! How could you mistake me for my good-for-nothing, arrogant brother! Raillefal is really... Prince Pieuje. Prince Trion. <----- Chose this option! Prince Halver. Gessho: You are... Gessho: ...the courageous Prince Trion. Raillefal: Foolishness! I, Trion, could never be compared to that... Ah... Raillefal: Urgh... Raillefal is really... Prince Pieuje. Prince Trion. Prince Halver. <----- Chose this option! Gessho: You are... Gessho: ...Prince Halver, whose name reaches even the distant shores of the Far East. Raillefal: Prince Halver!? The only princes in San d'Oria are my brother Pieuje and myself! Raillefal: Ah! Raillefal: ... Raillefal: ...... Raillefal: ...You have me. Raillefal: Trion I d'Oraguille is undone... Raillefal: You are no simple beastman if you were able to pierce my disguise. Raillefal: I had thought you spoke rather too well for a Yagudo... Raillefal: I have heard of your kind. The ancestors of the Mindartian Yagudo who traveled to a land far to the east of here... Raillefal: You are a "Tengu," are you not? Gessho: It seems you are not the only one to have his secret revealed today... Raillefal: The Empire is hostile to your Far Eastern homeland, correct? Gessho: It is so. Raillefal: I will keep your secret. In return, you will find a trustworthy adventurer to deliver this letter to Monarlais Halver in Chateau d'Oraguille. Gessho: But I... Raillefal: Do not forget to mention that the letter is from the Sage Raillefal. Gessho: Are you not afraid that I will read the letter or simply throw it away? Raillefal: Do not underestimate me. I am a prince, remember? Raillefal: Since my youngest years, I have had the misfortune to order many a knight into the jaws of doom for the sake of the kingdom... Raillefal: In your eyes... Raillefal: I see the same noble dedication to a duty that may mean your end. Raillefal: You are not the type to break a promise. Gessho: I will take the letter... Gessho: Farewell. Gessho: And so I found myself in search of an adventurer to entrust with Raillefal's letter. Gessho: An adventurer of your origins would surely have heard of this "San d'Oria," yes? Heard of San d'Oria? Of course. San d'Oria...? <----- Chose this option! Gessho: There is no sense in denying the truth. Even Prince Trion was not able to deceive me... Gessho: If I did not believe you could be trusted, I never would have stopped you. Heard of San d'Oria? Of course. <----- Chose this option! San d'Oria...? Gessho: Thank you for your honesty. Raillefal's letter is now your burden to bear.	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Game Script

Westerly Winds - Recollection (pt.1) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
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Gessho: Greetings! Gessho: Player name, I have awaited your return to Al Zahbi. Gessho: Just like you, I have entered the service of one "Naja Salaheem"... Gessho: Perhaps we may work together in the future. Gessho: I must use this opportunity to ask... Gessho: Were you able to safely deliver Raillefal's letter to Monarlais Halver? Did you deliver the letter? Of course. Letter...? Gessho: I knew you could be trusted. Did you deliver the letter? Of course. Letter...? Gessho: You have a strange sense of humor... Gessho: Though it may no longer matter. Raillefal has returned to his homeland. Gessho: I regret not being able to keep my promise to him... Gessho: A messenger from San d'Oria arrived the other day... Gessho: The Empire of Aht Urhgan and the nations of the Far East have been at war for decades... Raillefal: That is a long time to be fighting. Such a conflict would drain the resources of both sides and put considerable strain on the citizenry. Gessho: They are indeed suffering. Particularly in the Far East, this war has exacerbated several other serious matters. Raillefal: The same must be said of Aht Urhgan. Despite the size and strength of their army, they must still look to foreign shores for mercenary reinforcement for the defense of the capital. Gessho: The armies of both nations have met on the field of battle numerous times, building trenches and fortifications to stall the advance of the enemy. Now the front line can move neither forwards nor backwards. Raillefal: Trench warfare... If I were the Empress, I would want a weapon of great destructive force, or some sort of magic... Raillefal: Or even send spies to the enemy cities or main travel routes to destroy their supply lines. Raillefal: Both sides have those options, of course... Gessho: ... Raillefal: Why do you grow silent? Have I said something untoward? Gessho: No, it just is sometimes hard to believe you are a simple mercenary when such talk of strategy escapes your lips... Raillefal: Ah... You are right. I must be more careful. Raillefal: And I am not the only one, it seems. You are rather well versed in the Far Eastern predicament, considering you are meant to be a Mindartian Yagudo. Gessho: Nay, I merely repeat what I have heard. We should be focusing on--hm? Raillefal: Gessho? What is wrong? Gessho: A skulker in the shadows! Show yourself! Raillefal: Travialce!? Gessho: You know this man? Raillefal: !!! Raillefal: Pieuje, that good-for-nothing bookworm. He forgets his place! Raillefal: Surely Halver would never have come to such a conclusion... Great Altana! Gessho: Is something wrong? Raillefal: Gessho... I am sorry to cut our conversation short, but I must return to San d'Oria. Gessho: It sounds serious. Gessho: Has something befallen your homeland? Raillefal: !!! Gessho: ... Raillefal: What has that to do with the likes of you? Gessho: My apologies... I have overstepped my boundaries. Raillefal: No...I had no cause to berate you so. Raillefal: This man is a knight of San d'Oria. Travialce: My name is Travialce. Please forgive my intrusion... Gessho: Hmm. You move like one trained in the Far Eastern art of the ninja. Travialce: You have a keen eye. Raillefal: Travialce will stay here for a time. Please contact him if you have need of me. Gessho: Understood. Gessho: Although we stand on different sides of the wall, we are both patriots. I am certain we shall meet again. Gessho: Let us continue our conversation anon. Raillefal: Yes...I would like that. Gessho: Farewell, Raillefal. You must not keep your countrymen waiting. Raillefal: I am in your debt. Farewell, Gessho. Gessho: And so he left for his homeland. Gessho: I imagine he would be docking in Mhaura at about this time. Gessho: That one holds himself like a king... Gessho: Before I forget, I have something for you from Travialce. Gessho: Very well, Player name. I take my leave of you here. Gessho: If your president should discover us loitering in the street, it will mean our heads! ???: ...of the four nations of Altana have gathered in Jeuno for an emergency summit. ???: And you are certain one of our mercenaries was seen there? ???: Yes, Your Magnificience. ???: You have served us well... You may go... ???: Dismissed. ???: Sir. ???: We were right to keep him/her occupied... ???: They have taken the bait, just as we expected. ???: Grand Vizier... ???: Do not underestimate these "adventurers." We must proceed with the next part of the plan...	This article is missing a video of the battle, mission, or quest. You can help by adding it.
Westerly Winds - Recollection (pt.2) - Aht Urhgan Whitegate
Naja Salaheem: Hello, Player name. What happened to our puffed-up, over-prrretty knight-boy? Naja Salaheem: Don't tell me ya came back here without him, like Falzum did... Naja Salaheem: What!? I rrreally hope my ears are deceivin' me! Naja Salaheem: Tell me that again? Raillefal... Went home. Is a prince. Naja Salaheem: ... Naja Salaheem: ...Uh-huh. Naja Salaheem: How in the world could a smart-mouthed, bone-brrrained, reckless Elvaan like that... Naja Salaheem: ...be a prrrince in any way, shape, or form!? Naja Salaheem: If that blockhead ever showed up on a white charger to save me like in one of those stories, I'd rather get eaten by the drrragon! Raillefal... Went home. Is a prince. Naja Salaheem: Are ya tellin' me that blockheaded knight took off without so much as a "by your leave, Miss Prrresident"!? Naja Salaheem: He's got a lotta nerve to test the patience of Naja Salaheem! Naja Salaheem: And don't think you're off the hook either! Why didn't ya go after him!? Naja Salaheem: Surely ya didn't think that a mercenary was free to do as he/she pleases, did you? And ya didn't go leaving Al Zahbi, ignorin' the fact that ya were on one of my errands, did ya? Naja Salaheem: Both you and Raillefal have signed a bindin' contrrract with me. Or had ya forgotten? Naja Salaheem: You belong to me... Naja Salaheem: Forever! Naja Salaheem: Always! Naja Salaheem: Until death! Naja Salaheem: You mercenaries are my pawns. Naja Salaheem: If ya had the free time to be gallivantin' to foreign countrrries, then ya shoulda been signin' up for a bunch of missions! Naja Salaheem: Ya shoulda been contributin' to the success of this company! Naja Salaheem: That's what's known as a "team player." Naja Salaheem: It's not too late for ya. Chase him to the end of the world if ya have to, but track down that Raillefal! Naja Salaheem: Ya know what...? Naja Salaheem: Maybe I'll just let him go. Naja Salaheem: I've had enough of his bellyachin' to last a lifetime anyway. Naja Salaheem: Come to think of it, didn't he say he was from the Middle Lands? Naja Salaheem: He seemed so intent on stickin' arrround here, I wonder why he chose to pack up and leave all of a sudden? Naja Salaheem: Oh well, at least he's outta my hair. Naja Salaheem: That's a load off of my mind. Naja Salaheem: Maybe you are a dose of good luck, Player name. Naja Salaheem: Here's an extra bonus for ya. Go on, take it! Naja Salaheem: I'm glad ya decided to walk in my door. It's okay, you can tear up a little. Naja Salaheem: Take that feelin' and burn it deep into your heart. Naja Salaheem: I'll be usin' your gratitude as an example in the next recruitin' drrrive!	This article is missing a video of the battle, mission, or quest. You can help by adding it.