Maat: It's been a long road to the top, and I'm sure you've had your share of hard times along the way.
I want you to remember back to the very first day you stepped out into the Vana'diel sun. You were still a tiny ant trying to climb a mountain...
But now look at you--riding the clouds to the stars.
But don't think that you've reached the top. Even if you break one limit, there's always another waiting for you. But it's our persistent aiming for the top that makes us great.
However, I'm growing old, and there's not much left to teach you. Our tale together has reached its final chapter, so to speak.
But before we turn the page, I'll need you to bring me Testimony.
What's that look on your face? Rounding up something like that should be no problem for a guy/lady like you!
Wolfgang: Master Maat!
Maat: Wh-wh-what in...!?
Oh, it's you, Wolfgang. I wish you'd stop sneaking up on me like that. It's bad for my heart!
Wolfgang: It is time, sir.
Maat: Oh, yes. Of course.
Wolfgang: Sir, you are not still bothering adventurers with your games, are you?
Maat: Games? You should talk, Wolfgang. Why, Player Name here could slice you up and eat you for breakfast.
Wolfgang: Yes, sir...
Now, we must be off. I will meet you at the gate when you arrive.
Maat: I'm sorry about the interruption. Anyway, you go get me that Testimony. While you're doing that, I'll finish my business with Wolfgang.
Maat: That wasn't so hard now, was it?
I bet you're wondering why I keep having you travel around the globe, collecting all these rare and obscure items for me.
Heh heh heh. I know what you're thinking. You're sick and tired of playing fetch for old Maat. You want a chance to show me what you're really made of.
Well, now that you mention it, I think I'd be delighted to test your might with my own hands.
I may look old, but I still have a lot of spunk in me. I can take anything and everything you've got.
What do you say? You'll get your chance to get back at me for all the trouble I've put you through, and I'll get some good exercise.
Challenge Maat?
- You bet!
- I'm not ready to hit the mat.
Huh? You're not afraid of an old man now, are you? Well, I guess I can give you a little more time to prepare. You can call it a handicap. Heh heh heh.
Maat: That wasn't so hard now, was it?
I bet you're wondering why I keep having you travel around the globe, collecting all these rare and obscure items for me.
Heh heh heh. I know what you're thinking. You're sick and tired of playing fetch for old Maat. You want a chance to show me what you're really made of.
Well, now that you mention it, I think I'd be delighted to test your might with my own hands.
I may look old, but I still have a lot of spunk in me. I can take anything and everything you've got.
What do you say? You'll get your chance to get back at me for all the trouble I've put you through, and I'll get some good exercise.
Challenge Maat?
- You bet!
Heh heh heh! That's the spirit! Now take that Testimony to the burning circle and throw it in. I'll be waiting for you inside.
- I'm not ready to hit the mat.
Huh? You're not afraid of an old man now, are you? Well, I guess I can give you a little more time to prepare. You can call it a handicap. Heh heh heh.
Maat: I have to admit, that was one fine display of fighting, Player Name. It's kind of hard to believe, but did you know that Jeuno was once a run-down, tiny little fishing village? Now look at her... There isn't a soul in Vana'diel who doesn't know her beauty. Let me tell you a story... Long ago, there was a young man--captain of a fishing boat, he was--who lived a modest life in the peaceful harbors of Jeuno. It was often hard for him to make ends meet, but he and his fishing buddies had no complaints. They loved their tiny village... However, one stormy night, fate came knocking at his door when he rescued two strange lads from the nearby waters. From that day on, the wheels of change began to turn. There was something different--something special--about those two. They possessed a great deal of knowledge and leadership, and in just a short period of time, they transformed Jeuno from an insignificant dot on the map into a giant metropolis. At first, the captain welcomed these changes with open arms. However, later he began to ask himself if all this was truly for the good of Jeuno, or if the city was just being used as a piece of some bigger plan put into motion by the two mysterious men... But by then it was too late... Jeuno and the people living within her walls had changed... There was no turning back. And so the captain decided: While he still had life inside his bones, he would make it his mission to remain and watch over his hometown.
Monberaux: Good day, Maat.
Maat: Oh, if it isn't Doctor Monberaux.
Monberaux: You are looking quite healthy these days, old chap.
Maat: As healthy as a Hobgoblin, thanks to your treatment. You sure know how to keep your patients happy, heh heh heh.
Monberaux: Ha ha. I'm just doing my job. By the way...
Maat: Hm?
Monberaux: You mentioned this “captain” watching over Jeuno. What exactly was he making sure of?
Maat: Hmmm...
Well, he was probably just making sure that everybody was happy.
Monberaux: You know, I think you are probably right.
Maat: There are many things out there that threaten the happiness of all Jeunoans, and he couldn't stand to sit back and watch that happiness be snatched away from them.
Monberaux: Maat... Ahem. Ah, will you look at the time.
I must be getting back to the infirmary. Take care, my friend.
Maat: Don't you worry, doctor. I always do.
Oh, and you keep working on Wolfgang. Once he sees what's really going on in this place, he'll start to change. I know it...
Monberaux: As do I...
Maat: Now, where was I...
As much as I long to see it, it's likely I won't be around when the truth finally comes out. But young adventurers like you will. That's why I want you to be all that you can be.
Do not forget the hardships you have endured to make it this far, and maybe one day you, too, will find something worth giving your life to protect.
They say that where there is a beginning, there is an end. However, I believe that some things, like memories, don't have to end. That is where you young folk come in...
And that is all this simple old man can ask for...
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