| 1 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0001 |
84 |
Hey, Master Addam, where's this
Torna's Womb place? |
| 2 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0002 |
84 |
If you pass through the main gate of
Auresco and head right, there's a back
gate. Do you know it? |
| 3 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0003 |
84 |
Beyond there lies the womb. |
| 4 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0004 |
84 |
Azurda is waiting for us there? |
| 5 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0005 |
84 |
Yes. |
| 6 |
|
campfev11_590_150_msg0006 |
84 |
Nuncle is far too big to be in the
city without causing a disturbance. |
| 7 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0007 |
84 |
Yeah, everyone'd run a mile with
that monster hanging around. |
| 8 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0008 |
84 |
Now, Milton! If you said that to
Azurda's face, he'd probably burn
you to a crisp with elemental fire. |
| 9 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0009 |
84 |
Wha?! |
| 10 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0010 |
84 |
Hahaha. |
| 11 |
|
campfev11_590_150_msg0011 |
84 |
Don't worry, Milton. He may look scary,
but he's a soft old soul really. |
| 12 |
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campfev11_590_150_msg0012 |
84 |
Well, isn't that lucky for you,
young man? |
| 13 |
|
campfev11_590_150_msg0013 |
84 |
R-right...
Let's go see him, then? |