Odd Medicine 1/1
Talk to Old Meb.
Old Meb
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I know that smell. You've been with Enzo, yes? You have the medicine?
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Delivered Odd Medicine
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Old Meb
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Hold still, Kean. I need to rub this medicine on you. You can trust Old Meb. I'll be VERY thorough.
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(As soon as Meb finishes...applying the medicine, the wounds glow faintly before closing up.)
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Kean
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That's some ointment.
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Old Meb
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You said it. This is some quality Erg.
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Kean
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Erg...? This medicine is made of Erg?
...Wasn't this made with crystals from the mine?
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Old Meb
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It's quite convenient, isn't it?
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Kean
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Then that mine is actually an Erg mine...
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[The screen fades to black.]
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Kean
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Oh, you mean the crystals you're always going on and on about?
Some mana crystalizes and something something moonlight something...
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Kean
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Enough! I! Don't! Care!
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Kean
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You're just another Pontiff's Court crony.
I hope your little experiments are worth betraying everyone who ever trusted you.
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[Black screen ends.]
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Kean
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There's no such thing as an Erg mine.
Ergs are crystals made of mana. It's not like you can just dig them out of the ground.
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Errol
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I didn't know that about Ergs.
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Old Meb
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My, my. He's handsome AND smart. How do you know so much about Ergs?
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Kean
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... An acquaintance told me about Ergs long ago.
<Belle>, do you remember the journal you brought me?
According to that journal, the Wood Men we encounter use activated Ergs as their power source.
If that place really is an Erg mine, then it must transform when the moon rises.
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You received information on Battle: Under the Moonlight.
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Kean
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We should look into this.
...I hope I get a response to my report on the blue crystal soon.
So much for leading a peaceful life in this town. Nothing's ever simple, is it?
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[The screen fades to black.]
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Guard
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Your holiness. We've intercepted a report to the castle from Malina.
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Laurys
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Well done, well done. Let me see...
...Recovered a blue crystal. An accompanying oracle confirmed its authenticity...
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(Laurys takes out some paper and writes a letter.)
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Laurys
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Please deliver this letter to Bishop Gilliam in Rocheste.
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Guard
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I would be honored to do this for you.
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Laurys
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Very good.
Before you leave, tell my entourage to prepare for a return to Rocheste.
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Guard
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You're going to Rocheste, your holiness?
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Laurys
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It would seem I have no choice.
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[Black screen ends.]
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