Talk to Ceara.
(You introduce Muir.)
Ceara
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A pleasure to meet you! I'm Ceara.
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Ceara
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I'm so glad you brought me a new rectuit, <Kael>. I posted a flyer
at the docks, but nobody has responded.
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Ceara
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Now come right in. We'll get you set up with some basic
equipment and go over all the rules...
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Ceara
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(Muir stares at Ceara in silence)
Just...you need to keep walkting...
Is there something wrong with him?
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Muir
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Ah, sorry. I am Muir.
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Ceara
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Yes, I know. <Kael> just told me that. You're quite the odd duck, aren't you?
Well, you'll fit right in here with the Crimson Blades.
We've got a long history of being a bunch of crazy people.
Now if you'll just come in, we've got a bit of paperwork to
take care of. I'll go round it up for you...
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(Ceara practically skips away, she's so excited.)
Muir
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Her red hair...It was like a bad memory.
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[[File:{{{npc}}} (NPC Icon).png|text-bottom|35px]] [[{{{npc}}}]]
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Select 'It's okay.'
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Muir
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Okay! All set to sign up?
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[[File:{{{npc}}} (NPC Icon).png|text-bottom|35px]] [[{{{npc}}}]]
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Select 'You don't have to'
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Muir
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No, no. This red headed woman believes I should be
a mercenary and you, <Kael>, are a mercenary.
I believe the fates have decided my direction. May the smiles
of my new friends guide the way.
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Ceara
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W-what? Wait, where you not here to sign up? Oh, goddess,
I've done it again.
I'm sorry. I just got so exited to see a new face that I assumed you were joining up!
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Muir
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Please. It would be my pleasure. Where do I sign?
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Muir
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(Muir studies the form.) What if I don't know my place of birth or age?
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Ceara
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...You know what? Don't worry about it. If <Kael> vouches for you, you're in.
Welcome to the Crimson Blades.
You can report directly to <Kael> as your senior officer.
You won't find a better mentor.
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Ceara
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usually, I'd send you straight to the training site for a skills
test, but I fear you're going to have to drive in head first.
We've got a mission for the Royal Army.
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[[File:{{{npc}}} (NPC Icon).png|text-bottom|35px]] [[{{{npc}}}]]
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Select 'Mission?'
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Ceara
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Yes. Vacation's over. We've been ordered to assist with operations around Mount Fobellow.
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[[File:{{{npc}}} (NPC Icon).png|text-bottom|35px]] [[{{{npc}}}]]
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Select 'Ben Chenner?'
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Ceara
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Oh, yeah, I think that was on the letter somewhere. I've never
heard it called that before, but I think it's the same place.
They need some bodies to help search the area for Fomorian holdouts.
I'll send Gallagher along with you as well.
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Gallagher
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What? Why do I have to join a stupid search party?
These two will be fine on their own.
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Ceara
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I need you to follow--
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Gallagher
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I ain't doing it. You got something else to say?
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Ceara
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(She lets out a defeated sigh.)
Muir, <Kael>, I suppose it's up to you.
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Gallagher
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What are you looking at? Leave me alone.
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