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** <b>Decline.</b><br>That is unfortunate. I'll ask somebody else.
** <b>Decline.</b><br>That is unfortunate. I'll ask somebody else.
* <b>Not now.</b><br>That is unfortunate. I'll ask somebody else.
* <b>Not now.</b><br>That is unfortunate. I'll ask somebody else.
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<b>Curilla:</b> I knew I had judged you well. Thank you for this.<br>What will I use it for? The spring water is good for my eye, you see. I suppose I can tell you...<br>
Once, long ago, I faced Prince Trion in the tourneys. But I lost an eye in exchange for the championship.<br>
The honor of best sword of San d'Oria was mine...but the eye that I lost still pains me. I consider it punishment for yearning to hear the crowd cheering my name...<br>
Please, tell no one. Many knights would seek to take my place if they heard me say such things.<br>
I tell you because I judge you an honest man/woman. Please do not tell me I have erred!<br>
Thank you, and I will think of you again, next I have need for something.
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Zusätzlicher Dialog

The General's Secret

Curilla: You are an adventurer in good standing, are you not? I have a request for you, if you've the time. Listen to Curilla's request?

  • Listen.
    There is a spring atop Horlais Peak from which the sweetest water flows. I want you to bring me some. I could have one of my knights bring it, but...I would like to keep this an outside job.
    Why? I have my reasons. Tell me, will you do it?
    Accept Curilla's request?
    • Accept.
      Then, good luck! Use this to draw water from the spring atop Horlais Peak.
    • Decline.
      That is unfortunate. I'll ask somebody else.
  • Not now.
    That is unfortunate. I'll ask somebody else.

Curilla: I knew I had judged you well. Thank you for this.
What will I use it for? The spring water is good for my eye, you see. I suppose I can tell you...
Once, long ago, I faced Prince Trion in the tourneys. But I lost an eye in exchange for the championship.
The honor of best sword of San d'Oria was mine...but the eye that I lost still pains me. I consider it punishment for yearning to hear the crowd cheering my name...
Please, tell no one. Many knights would seek to take my place if they heard me say such things.
I tell you because I judge you an honest man/woman. Please do not tell me I have erred!
Thank you, and I will think of you again, next I have need for something.


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