| ID | labelString | styleUnsignedShort | nameString |
|---|
| 1 | bf03310100_0010 | 82 | *pant pant*
Wh-who are you? |
| 2 | bf03310100_0015 | 82 | [ML:undisp ]! |
| 3 | bf03310100_0020 | 82 | Th-the color of that crystal!
You're...! Waaaaah! |
| 4 | bf03310100_0030 | 82 | Not good.
He'll be bringing others before long. |
| 5 | bf03310100_0040 | 82 | The rumors about Pyra must have traveled pretty
far. Even grunts like him have heard 'em. |
| 6 | bf03310100_0050 | 82 | Sorry...
I guess I should have used the cloak... |
| 7 | bf03310100_0060 | 82 | But who spread rumors? |
| 8 | bf03310100_0070 | 82 | From what I hear, it's some fancy-pants Nopon merchant. |
| 9 | bf03310100_0080 | 82 | A Nopon merchant...? |
| 10 | bf03310100_0090 | 82 | Excuse me, Mister Vandham? |
| 11 | bf03310100_0100 | 82 | Uh?
Oh! Well, if it isn't Iona! |
| 12 | bf03310100_0110 | 82 | You grew a fair bit!
How's Grandpa Cole doing? |
| 13 | bf03310100_0120 | 82 | Ah... Not too good, then. |
| 14 | bf03310100_0130 | 82 | Who's this? |
| 15 | bf03310100_0140 | 82 | Uh? Ah, this is Iona. That old friend of mine
takes care of her. |
| 16 | bf03310100_0150 | 82 | Hi, Iona. Great to meet you! |
| 17 | bf03310100_0160 | 82 | C'mon.
Let's beat it before those soldiers show up. |