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*pant pant*
Wh-who are you? |
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[ML:undisp ]! |
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Th-the color of that crystal!
You're...! Waaaaah! |
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Not good.
He'll be bringing others before long. |
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The rumors about Pyra must have traveled pretty
far. Even grunts like him have heard 'em. |
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Sorry...
I guess I should have used the cloak... |
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But who spread rumors? |
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From what I hear, it's some fancy-pants Nopon merchant. |
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A Nopon merchant...? |
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Excuse me, Mister Vandham? |
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Uh?
Oh! Well, if it isn't Iona! |
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You grew a fair bit!
How's Grandpa Cole doing? |
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Ah... Not too good, then. |
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Who's this? |
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Uh? Ah, this is Iona. That old friend of mine
takes care of her. |
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Hi, Iona. Great to meet you! |
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C'mon.
Let's beat it before those soldiers show up. |