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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;LadyTavalya: /* Flashback */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Quest infobox&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Unbroken Thread&lt;br /&gt;
| image = The_Unbroken_Thread.png&lt;br /&gt;
| description = [[Lyna]] urges you to follow her.&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-giver = Lyna&lt;br /&gt;
| location = Lakeland&lt;br /&gt;
| location-x = 33.7&lt;br /&gt;
| location-y = 27.5&lt;br /&gt;
| location-z = 0.1&lt;br /&gt;
| type = main scenario&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-line = Shadowbringers Main Scenario Quests&lt;br /&gt;
| level = 79&lt;br /&gt;
| exp = 228960&lt;br /&gt;
| gil = 1197&lt;br /&gt;
| prev-quest = In His Garden&lt;br /&gt;
| next-quest = To Storm-tossed Seas, Simple Gifts, His Own Medicine, Welcome to the Future, Made&amp;amp;comma; Not Born, The Poet Doesn&#039;t Know It&lt;br /&gt;
| release = shadowbringers&lt;br /&gt;
| patch = 5.0&lt;br /&gt;
| msq-index = 639&lt;br /&gt;
| id-gt = 69182&lt;br /&gt;
| id-edb = 1e755cf4af3&lt;br /&gt;
}} &lt;br /&gt;
==Steps==&lt;br /&gt;
*Head to [[the Ocular]].&lt;br /&gt;
*Speak with [[Lyna]].&lt;br /&gt;
*Speak with the [[Aspiring Amaro Tamer|aspiring amaro tamer]].&lt;br /&gt;
*Speak with [[Urianger]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Journal==&lt;br /&gt;
* Lyna urges you to follow her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Lyna is resolved to unlock the door to the Umbilicus. She bids you return to the Crystarium, and meet her in the Ocular.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* You enter the heart of the Crystal Tower and a vision from the past washes over you. The Echo stretches on for what feels like many long minutes as you witness the Exarch reveal the truth of his motivations to a stunned Urianger. G&#039;raha Tia─for that is the steward&#039;s true identity─speaks of an apocalyptic future in the Source, and of a determined group&#039;s efforts to bend time and space so that your life, and the lives of countless others, might be spared. Overwhelmed by the enormity of the endeavor, Urianger grimly agrees to conceal the truth from his fellow Scions, and to prevent them from interfering with the Exarch&#039;s planned act of self-sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: As you recover from the shock of these revelations, Ardbert appears and helps guide you towards a possible course of action. First things first, however, you must report to Lyna where she awaits you outside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* You speak with Lyna, and ask for the most direct means of reaching the Tempest. Somewhat taken aback by the request, the guard captain directs you to the tamers at the Amaro Launch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Your attempts to secure an amaro for the forthcoming journey are interrupted by the arrival of your concerned comrades. You discuss your intention to press on despite your delicate condition, and the objections raised by Ryne are met with an impassioned argument from Alisaie. In the end, your companions agree to accompany you to the Tempest─an endeavor which gains the unexpected support of the Crystarium citizenry. They have long suspected your role as the Warrior of Darkness, and it seems you will not want for allies in the days ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Although impressed by your determination, Urianger hints that he may have a less strenuous way of reaching the ocean floor. Before you discuss his solution, however, he suggests you conclude any pressing business you might have in the Crystarium. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Dialogue==&lt;br /&gt;
===Quest Acceptance===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; Come. Meet me in the Ocular, and I will unlock the door within.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystarium Gatekeep:&#039;&#039;&#039; [Master/Mistress] [Forename]. The captain said to expect you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Head to [[the Ocular]]===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;Lyna walks up to the Warrior of Light&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; I have unlocked the door to the Umbilicus. You are free to enter.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; Once you have what you require, I&#039;ll see it sealed once more. Until then, I will remain without.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;Lyna leaves&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;Books are strewn about everywhere, and once the Warrior of Light sees the umbilicus it triggers a flashback&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Flashback===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; A moment to collect my thoughts, I prithee...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thy true name is G&#039;raha Tia, then.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; By thy claims, thou too art a native of the Source, though from an age beyond our own, when the Eighth Umbral Calamity hath visited devastation upon our star.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thou hast, by subtle means, reached across the boundaries of time and space to unsow the seeds of catastrophe, ere its creeping vines drag our champion unto an early grave...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; In essence, yes. A difficult story to swallow, I am sure... &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; I doubt not the veracity of thy words─not the account of thy coming, nor that of the fated Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yet my mind straineth still to apprehend the enormity of this tale. Wouldst thou favor me with a gradual unfolding of its chapters?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Certainly.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; But where to begin? I should start with those great minds who survived the Calamity─Cid Garlond being perhaps the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; In hopes of staying the unending tides of war, he and his fellows pursued all manner of possible solutions.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; One of these was rooted in a theory which unified several fundamental principles discovered over the course of the Warrior of Light&#039;s adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; It proposed a method by which one could enter the river of time, traverse the rift, and leap between worlds.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Perfecting that idea, however, was a work which consumed their lifetimes. And thus was it left to future generations to decide whether theory would be put into practice.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; But all the while the world continued to burn. Hope was a feeble outpost, beset on all sides by thievery and misery and murder.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; People cried out in despair, “There is no hope. We are finished. &#039;&#039;Mankind&#039;&#039; is finished.”&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Then others raised their voices in answer.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;Though we be beyond salvation, those who came before may yet be saved.“&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;We will forge a crossroads, and pave the way for a different future. By the wisdom of our forebears we will prevent this Calamity from ever having come to pass.“&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; The fighting went on unabated, but some few took up Cid&#039;s research, and labored to realize those impossible ideas.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; After two centuries of labor, their descendants finally succeeded in awakening the Crystal Tower─an integral part of the process─and in doing so roused its caretaker. Me.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; By this stage, scholars had largely established the phenomena underpinning the Rejoining, and identified the First as the shard which precipitated the Eighth Umbral Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; This grand structure was already capable of storing the energies required to attempt the translocation. All that remained was to augment some few of its functions, based upon the theoretical models of Cid and his compeers.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; And by means of such technologies didst thou effect thine arrival in the First, to an age before this star had joined with the Source.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Some while before, as it turned out. &#039;Tis all but impossible to predict how time will flow between one world and the next, and we missed our mark by almost an entire century.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; But this only worked in our favor. The sin eaters could not be defeated without the blessing of Light, and summoning the only [man/woman] who might stand a chance against them would require decades of preparation. (&#039;&#039;Urianger with a hand against his head&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...An undertaking of scarce credible endurance. That thou hast kept thy plan from falling into disarray these many years bordereth on the miraculous.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yet howsoever history be rewritten, thy present self was shaped by events which followed the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Should said catastrophe be averted, the very skein of thine existence will unravel. Surely thou hast foreseen this...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; I am aware of the consequences. &#039;Tis for that very reason Cid and his colleagues bequeathed their legacy as an offering...and not an edict.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; To give all of oneself for the happiness of others, and with no promise of reward? &#039;Tis a hard thing to ask.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Harder still for those condemned to survive in a world which pitted brother against brother. Indeed, you were right to call the execution of this plan “miraculous”─though the force which held it together was nothing so inexplicable.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; It was [him/her]. The Warrior of Light has been our unbroken thread.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Where others would stumble and fall, [he/she] would rise above. Where others would break and run, [he/she] would carry on.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; The Warrior of Light&#039;s tale is one of unyielding bravery. To tell it was to feel courage; to hear it was to feel hope. It was a breath of inspiration in an age of suffocating shadow.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; In the histories of a fallen nation was our hero hailed as its greatest ally.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; In the timeworn pages of a noble&#039;s memoirs were her deeds joyously retold.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; For many, these stories were the flame which warmed them through the coldest of nights.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; And so it should come as little surprise that the plan found no shortage of volunteers, concerning as it did the Warrior of Light [himself/herself]. It was their chance to add their own verse to the hero&#039;s saga.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; [He/She] was the lodestar that brought them all together, to send their final message back through time and space...to her.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;The light of your legacy was our torch in the darkness. Burn bright again...and live.“ (&#039;&#039;Urianger is looking intensely at the Exarch&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; I am merely the bearer of that wish, come to ensure it is safely delivered. (&#039;&#039;Urianger rests his head in both his hands, appearing frustrated&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Wherefore sharest thou this burden with me and no other? What wouldst thou have me say?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; That you will be my accomplice?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;Twas you yourself who convinced me of your suitability when you spoke of how you learned of the Flood, and of your part in arranging Minfilia&#039;s journey to the First. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Your actions showed uncommon resolve. &#039;Twas clear you were committed to the cause of saving this world.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; I knew I could trust you to choose the right path forward...even if that choice came with a heavy price.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...What price? (&#039;&#039;Urianger looks at the Exarch, who looks down for a moment&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; When all is said and done, and the last of the Lightwardens lies slain, I will absorb their corrupted aether. And then I will die.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Knowing what I know of your companions─not to mention your champion─they will try to stop me.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; But in saving one they would save none.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; Therefore I implore you to aid me in concealing my identity, and ensuring this tale ends as it must.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; To this end, I would have you take what I have told you of the Calamity and make of it a portent─a prophetic vision you beheld in the swirling chaos of the rift. (&#039;&#039;Urianger slowly blinks&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Is this truly thy wish? (&#039;&#039;Exarch smiles and looks to the sky&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(If The Crystal Tower alliance raid has not been started)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; At this point in time, the Warrior of Light and I have yet to meet in Eorzea. And I would not wish that meeting soured by events which happen here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(If The Crystal Tower alliance raid has been completed)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; History remembered the Warrior of Light, as I knew it would. And I will suffer no other to rescue the champion whose star has charted my course.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Both)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystal Exarch:&#039;&#039;&#039; I will see this tale to a happy end, my friend. There has been enough tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Return to present===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;Ardbert is in the room with the Warrior of Light&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ardbert:&#039;&#039;&#039; Careful, now.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ardbert:&#039;&#039;&#039; If you lose control again, the Light could claim you for good.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ardbert:&#039;&#039;&#039; Although it&#039;s probably only a matter of time before you succumb to the change, in any case. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ardbert:&#039;&#039;&#039; What do you mean to do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;What will you say? I mean to hunt down Emet-Selch. / I mean to rescue the Exarch. / I mean to have a few words...with both Emet and the Exarch. &#039;&#039; -&amp;gt; I mean to have a few words...with both Emet and the Exarch. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ardbert:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Ardbert&#039;s gaze lightens&#039;&#039;) Then we should be on our way. The Ascian mentioned the Tempest, did he not?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ardbert:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s “the stormy seas around Kholusia” to you. His lair must be down there somewhere, hidden beneath the waves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speak with [[Lyna]]===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; Did you find the answers you sought? If there is nothing more you need, I will go and lock the door...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;What will you say? I need some directions... / I have questions about the Tempest...&#039;&#039; -&amp;gt; I have questions about the Tempest...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; The Tempest? That is the name given to the seas by which Kholusia is bound.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; If you make a request to the tamers, they will provide you with an amaro to fly you over the waters, but...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Do you mean to leave right this moment? Alone?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; I am not sure that─ Nay, I will not seek to stop you. Go with the blessings of the shadow, and I shall await your safe return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speak with the [[Aspiring Amaro Tamer|aspiring amaro tamer]]===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Aspiring Amaro Tamer:&#039;&#039;&#039; You require an amaro? Just a moment, and I shall saddle our swiftest beast to fly you to the island...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Aspiring Amaro Tamer:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...The open water? To the &#039;&#039;depths&#039;&#039; of the Tempest!? Our amaro can swim, yes, but to reach the ocean floor...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;The Warrior of Light feels a flashback and/or headache&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, we have found thee.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Word reached us of thy recovery, and thus did we gather with all haste.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah. By thy looks, I gather thou hast gleaned that which I came to tell thee.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; Urianger has shared everything with us─the Exarch&#039;s true identity and purpose. &#039;&#039;Urianger walks up to the Warrior of Light and kneels before them&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; I offer no excuses.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; When I agreed to aid the Exarch with his plans, &#039;twas in full acceptance of the condemnation I would face when my duplicity was laid bare.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Yet it is not rancor but resolve that I sense in thee. Thou art fully intent upon walking thy path to its end, art thou not?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; If thou canst forgive my deception─or, failing that, set aside thy displeasure for a time─I do beg leave to follow thee. What strength and wisdom I possess are thine to command.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;What will you say? I forgive you. Let&#039;s go. / I am a danger to those around me. / No more lies. &#039;&#039; -&amp;gt; I forgive you. Let&#039;s go.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...I thank thee. Doubt not but that I will do all in my power to repay thy kindness, and fulfill the Exarch&#039;s wishes.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ryne:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry but...I don&#039;t think this is a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ryne:&#039;&#039;&#039; Leaving the Crystarium, I mean─with or without Urianger.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ryne:&#039;&#039;&#039; What I did for you won&#039;t last forever. There&#039;s no telling when the Light will break free again.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ryne:&#039;&#039;&#039; Please, you must stay here, at least for a little while longer! We will find a way to cure this, I promise you!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; How can you make promises!? We don&#039;t even know where to start!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; Alisaie, please. You know Ryne was only trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Of course I know! I know only too well! (&#039;&#039;Alisaie balls up her fists&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But making promises you have no way of keeping is not a kindness─it&#039;s a lie, plain and simple!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; We&#039;ve all searched high and low for an answer! And every one of us came back empty-handed!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I am not about to stand in her way now─not after failing her in her hour of need! No, the least we can do is...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; We will go with you, as well.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; There is naught to be gained by standing still.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Y&#039;shtola:&#039;&#039;&#039; Indeed, we have exhausted every other avenue.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Y&#039;shtola:&#039;&#039;&#039; Lead and we shall follow. If there &#039;&#039;is&#039;&#039; any hope to be found, then we will surely find it at your side.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Thancred:&#039;&#039;&#039; Are we &#039;&#039;all&#039;&#039; in agreement, then? (&#039;&#039;Ryne nods&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;???:&#039;&#039;&#039; Is there aught we can do to help?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Katliss:&#039;&#039;&#039; Though we may not know the whole story, we do know you&#039;re in for a fight.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Katliss:&#039;&#039;&#039; And while the Exarch&#039;s away, it falls to the rest of us to see the Warrior of Darkness is given a proper send-off!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; You told them!?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Lyna:&#039;&#039;&#039; No! Well...not in so many words.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Glynard:&#039;&#039;&#039; Aye, we didn&#039;t need it spelled out for us. When the night sky appeared over whichever place you went to, it was harder &#039;&#039;not&#039;&#039; to put two and two together!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Bragi:&#039;&#039;&#039; From the moment I heard that you and the Exarch shared a homeland, I had my suspicions.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Bragi:&#039;&#039;&#039; Long had he been waiting for a certain someone to arrive...and I knew at once that it must be you.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystarium Gatekeep:&#039;&#039;&#039; Exactly! When he went out to meet you, &#039;twas clear it was no ordinary visitor.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Crystarium Gatekeep:&#039;&#039;&#039; That spring in his step spoke volumes. I could feel his excitement!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Moren:&#039;&#039;&#039; We do not fully understand where you or the Exarch hail from, or why you&#039;ve all done so much to protect us.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Moren:&#039;&#039;&#039; But we are deeply grateful, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Moren:&#039;&#039;&#039; So if there is anything at all we might do to aid your journey, you need only name it. What would you have of us? &#039;&#039;Y&#039;shtola smiles&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Y&#039;shtola:&#039;&#039;&#039; You might have invited them to join us, were there not so many. But come, they are waiting. What is your will, O Warrior of Darkness?&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;What will you say? Defend the Crystarium until we return! /  Leave it to us - we&#039;ll see the Exarch home safe and sound! / Hope for the best, but prepare for the worst...&#039;&#039; -&amp;gt; Leave it to us - we&#039;ll see the Exarch home safe and sound! (&#039;&#039;Everyone cheers&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Y&#039;shtola:&#039;&#039;&#039; You might have invited them to join us, were there not so many. But come, they are waiting. What is your will, O Warrior of Darkness?&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ryne:&#039;&#039;&#039; There&#039;s nothing I can do to cleanse you of the Light&#039;s corruption...but I&#039;ll do everything in my power to keep it in check.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ryne:&#039;&#039;&#039; If the Wardens&#039; aether overwhelms you again, you will become a sin eater, so please, save your strength for when it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Y&#039;shtola:&#039;&#039;&#039; The volunteers who journeyed to Kholusia have all been safely returned to their homes. They&#039;ve also assured us that they will do their best to hold the eaters at bay in our absence.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Thancred:&#039;&#039;&#039; Gods know you&#039;ve spent enough time charging into danger on our behalf. It&#039;s only fair that we return the favor!&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; I once said that I wanted to fight for Estinien─that I wanted to save him, not let him be sacrificed for a cause. And now I say the same to you.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Just so you know, I will not look kindly on any further attempts to leave us behind. We do this together.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Speak with [[Urianger]]===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thou didst plan to commandeer an amaro for thy journey to the open sea? I fear the following dive down unto Emet-Selch&#039;s underwater abode would drain even thy legendary stamina...&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thus, during thy convalescence, we considered the most efficacious method for reaching the depths of the Tempest. And I believe we have arrived at an elegant solution.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yet ere we discuss this step, I suggest thou dost conclude such pressing business as remains to thee in the Crystarium. Once the sea closeth above our heads, we are unlikely to surface again until our grand deed is done.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>LadyTavalya</name></author>
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		<title>The Obvious Solution</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Quest infobox&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Obvious Solution&lt;br /&gt;
| image = The Obvious Solution Image.png&lt;br /&gt;
| description = The interminable wait for news from [[Gridania]] seems to be taking its toll on [[Alisaie]].&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-giver = Alisaie&lt;br /&gt;
| location = The Rising Stones&lt;br /&gt;
| location-x = 6&lt;br /&gt;
| location-y = 6&lt;br /&gt;
| type = main scenario&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-line = Post-Dragonsong Main Scenario Quests&lt;br /&gt;
| level = 60 &lt;br /&gt;
| exp = 5000&lt;br /&gt;
| gil = 1,182&lt;br /&gt;
| reward1 = 1 Steel Reason Orchestrion Roll&lt;br /&gt;
| prev-quest = Louisoix&#039;s Finest Student&lt;br /&gt;
| next-quest = The Greater Obeisance&lt;br /&gt;
| patch = 3.56&lt;br /&gt;
| release = Heavensward&lt;br /&gt;
| msq-index = 376&lt;br /&gt;
| id-gt = 67892&lt;br /&gt;
| id-edb = 4f3a9aa2c9e&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Steps==&lt;br /&gt;
*Speak with the [[Silent Conjurer|silent conjurer]] at [[Nophica&#039;s Altar]].&lt;br /&gt;
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*Speak with [[Alphinaud]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==Journal==&lt;br /&gt;
*After receiving a timely message via linkpearl, [[Alisaie]] informs you that the [[Eorzean Alliance|Alliance]] council will soon be reconvening in [[Gridania]]. Make your way to [[Nophica&#039;s Altar]], and announce your arrival to the [[Silent Conjurer|silent conjurer]].&lt;br /&gt;
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*As the council debates how best to combat the incalculable threat contained within the cocoon of light, an unexpected figure seizes his moment to take the stage: [[Nero tol Scaeva]]. The disgraced imperial engineer proceeds to proffer what might kindly be termed a “bold” solution to the problem, and is duly ridiculed by [[Cid]]. The Alliance leaders, however, are not so quick to dismiss the man&#039;s proposal, anything being preferable to another [[The Calamity|Calamity]], and they grudgingly agree to send a contingent to awaken the infamous [[Allagan]] weapon known as “[[Omega]].” Trouble [[Alphinaud]] for his thoughts on this surprising turn of events.&lt;br /&gt;
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*It is plain that Alphinaud harbors grave misgivings about the timing of Nero&#039;s reappearance. Press him on how best to proceed.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Dialogue==&lt;br /&gt;
====Optional Dialogue====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ocher Boulder:&#039;&#039;&#039; My brother may wrap himself in steel, but he is a man of tender heart. Witness his concern for the pain his dear friend endures.&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Aenor:&#039;&#039;&#039; I have a long road ahead before I match the Archons in skill and experience, but we must all do our part in times like this. Surely there is something I can do to help...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Clemence:&#039;&#039;&#039; As much as we wish it were different, there is a limit to what our healing can accomplish. Even the most powerful magicks can do naught for a grieving heart...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Hoary Boulder:&#039;&#039;&#039; Coultenet greatly admired Paplymo, and aspired to achieve the same lofty heights of magecraft. His loss was a terrible blow to the Scions...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Coultenet:&#039;&#039;&#039; They told us what happened with Papalymo, and I...&lt;br /&gt;
 &amp;lt;sniff&amp;gt; Forgive me, there are simply no words...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Homei:&#039;&#039;&#039; Sacrificing oneself for one&#039;s duty...&lt;br /&gt;
 Such actions remind me of the warriors of Doma—of the samurai and shinobi who died for our cause.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;F&#039;lhaminn:&#039;&#039;&#039; Once Yda returns, I&#039;ll see that she sits down to her favorite dish. When you feel empty inside, it is easy to forget that your belly needs to be filled...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Tataru:&#039;&#039;&#039; All I want to do is weep, but right now we need to hold back the tears and do what must be done...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; My own grief is as a crushing weight upon my heart, and when I think of what Yda must be feeling... Papalymo&#039;s sacrifice cannot be in vain. We will find the means to deal with this primal.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Accepting the Quest===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, [Forename]. I wish I had more to tell you, but the situation in the East Shroud remains largely unchanged. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Meaning we still have no idea how long it will be before—  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; A communication from the Alliance! One moment. &lt;br /&gt;
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====Cutscene====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Yes, of course. Our representatives will be present. My thanks. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Word from Gridania: the council will shortly be reconvened. The Alliance leaders have already begun to assemble. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; They wish to discuss the primal, of course. As Y&#039;shtola&#039;s last report, the cocoon yet hung above the Wall, unchanged...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes. But the Elder Seedseer doubtless shares our concerns about how long it will remain so. I am told that Cid Garlond has been called in to add his expertise to proceedings. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; A wise decision. The more minds we have working on this, the better. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Well then, I suggest we leave the Rising Stones in Tataru&#039;s capable hands and make haste for the Lotus Stand. &lt;br /&gt;
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====Cutscene====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; A word if you would, good sir. This place, it is within the realm of Eorzea? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Vesper Bay Resident:&#039;&#039;&#039; You&#039;re an odd-looking fellow, aren&#039;t you? Still...takes all sorts, I s&#039;pose. This here&#039;s Vesper Bay—&amp;quot;Thanalan&#039;s door to the ocean,&amp;quot; as some folk like to call it...&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; Am I to understand that I have indeed arrived in Eorzea? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Vesper Bay Resident:&#039;&#039;&#039; Eh? ...Yes. You&#039;re in Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, a plain response at last! And the one I wanted, at that! My journey was not without its hardships, and I would sooner travel by land than put to sea again! &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; You do not believe that so small a bark could bear me across the ocean? Such timid little sailors! I had but to set my course, then set my jaw till I made port!  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hah hah hah hah hah hah! &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; Though...&#039;twould perhaps have been wise to lay down my oars a moment to sup on more than the spray of brinewater. By the trembling of my limbs, I sense a brief repast may be in order... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Towering Traveler:&#039;&#039;&#039; Nay! I will not hearken to the feeble grumblings of an empty belly! Duty comes before all! &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Vesper Bay Resident:&#039;&#039;&#039; Good gods, man! Are you all right? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Urianger:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thou art far indeed from home, friend...&lt;br /&gt;
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====Optional====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Tataru:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let&#039;s see here...&lt;br /&gt;
 Riol&#039;s report needs to be filed, Alianne has requested additional supplies, and then there&#039;s—Oh! Don&#039;t mind me! Everything&#039;s under control!&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Homei:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, the determination upon their faces. There is nothing more blinding than youth burning with purpose.&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;F&#039;lhaminn:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hoary Boulder and his companions left to continue reconnaissance on the beast tribes.&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;F&#039;lahminn:&#039;&#039;&#039; They were adamant about shouldering what burdens they could while the senior Scions were occupied with this &amp;quot;coccoon&amp;quot; emergency.&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Arenvald:&#039;&#039;&#039; Papalymo&#039;s was a noble soul...&lt;br /&gt;
 He shall take a place of honor in my memories, alongside A&#039;aba and Aulie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Radolf:&#039;&#039;&#039; The light of the dawn is dimmed by Papalymo&#039;s passing. Those of us who remain must strive to shine all the brighter.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Speaking with the silent conjurer at Nophica&#039;s Altar===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Silent Conjurer:&#039;&#039;&#039; Welcome, Warrior of Light. This way, if you please. &lt;br /&gt;
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====Cutscene====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Kan-E-Senna:&#039;&#039;&#039; Dear friends...pray accept my heartfelt thanks for your efforts in defense of Gridania&#039;s borders. I would fain dwell longer on my gratitude for the support of the Alliance, but the situation at Baelsar&#039;s Wall demands that we forgo such pleasantries. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Keeper of the Entwined Serpents:&#039;&#039;&#039; According to our most recent intelligence, the cocoon of light that formed in the air above the Wall remains undimmed and unbroken. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Keeper of the Entwined Serpents:&#039;&#039;&#039; After measuring the cocoon&#039;s aetheric concentrations, Archon Y&#039;shtola has confirmed the presence of a primal entity...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Raubahn:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hmph. So we must assume that Ilberd&#039;s thrice-damned god is indeed trapped within. And what news of the imperials? They are not like to ignore such a spectacle. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Keeper of the Entwined Serpents:&#039;&#039;&#039; Sir. A Garlean airship was observed making an approach, but the vessel was destroyed when it drew near. The Empire appears to have made no subsequent attempts to reach the object. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Kan-E-Senna:&#039;&#039;&#039; The soldiers who witnessed the incident spoke of a &amp;quot;lance of light&amp;quot; issuing from within the cocoon. Of an entire warship being reduced to smoking ruin in the space of a moment... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Kan–E—Senna:&#039;&#039;&#039; Veterans of Carteneau, meanwhile...likened the destruction to that wrought by the fiery wrath of Bahamut. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; We could face another Calamity...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; So the primal is awake, then? Contained, yes, but for how long? We must destroy it now, lest it break free! &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; Agreed. There is, however, the small matter of how to get close enough to a being that swats warships from the sky as you would a bothersome gnat....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;???:&#039;&#039;&#039; Is this truly so complex a puzzle? Or have you no &#039;&#039;stomach&#039;&#039; for the obvious solution? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; What in the hells are &#039;&#039;you&#039;&#039; doing here!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; A pleasure to see you too, Garlond. Now, if you would be so kind as to explain to these good people why you should be &#039;&#039;begging me&#039;&#039; for my assistance, that would be most appreciated. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Aymeric:&#039;&#039;&#039; Who is this man? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh, how terrifically rude of me! Nero tol Scaeva, former tribunus of the XIVth Legion of the Garlean Empire. These days, however, one might say that I am something of a free agent. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; What do you want, Nero? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; I was &#039;&#039;getting&#039;&#039; to that. Although you already know what I am about to propose, old friend. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; As you have rather belatedly realized, within that frail binding lurks an enemy alike in strength to the great Bahamut. And the only force in existence which might conceivably contend with such a foe is the very creation which captured the elder primal in the first place. I speak, of course, of Omega.&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Raubahn:&#039;&#039;&#039; Omega!? That hulk has been gathering dust beneath the plains of Carteneau since the Allagans breathed their last! And none alive knows how to wake it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero told Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry—do you understand who it is with whom you have the privilege of speaking? I am Nero tol Scaeva, master engineer—the mechanical genius who restored the Ultima Weapon to full operational capacity! &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; And, as luck would have it, I am graciously offering you the use of my considerable expertise.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If completed Crystal Tower)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; And, what, you just expect us to accept? You&#039;re a fool if you think your deeds at the Crystal Tower were enough to win my trust, Nero. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If had not completed Crystal Tower)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; And, what, you just expect us to accept? Why should we trust the word of a man who furnished the Black Wolf with the means to subjugate Eorzea? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Both)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero told Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; Trust? You wound me, Garlond! All those years studying side by side at the Academy, sharing both trial and triumph. We were countrymen, once, you and I. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; But sentiment aside—have you a better solution? Or do you mean to send in your vaunted hero there, as you always do, and pray the world is not engulfed in flame? &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero tol Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let us approach the problem in a rational manner. Does not the fact that Omega slumbers in stasis point to the existence of some overriding technology? A means of control? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Kan-E-Senna:&#039;&#039;&#039; I would ask a question, if I may—Nero, was it not? In the event that we succeeded in using Omega to shackle the primal in the manner you propose, what would then become of it? Do we not risk repeating the mistakes of the Allagans? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero told Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; Omega is but a tool. How we choose to employ that tool is entirely up to us. Of course, if you would rather leave it buried beneath Carteneau while you continue your petty squabbles above, then I suppose that is also your choice. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; Spare us, Nero! The Seedseer&#039;s concern is a valid one. He who controls Omega wields the power of the gods. The very power which led the Allagans to destroy themselves. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero told Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; And does it not fall to we engineers to prevent such misuse? What was your company&#039;s proud slogan? &amp;quot;Freedom through Technology&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hah. A creed you follow, is it? &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;lt;sigh&amp;gt; What say you? Do we take this villain at his word? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt; What will you say? &amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt; He makes a convincing case. &amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt; No, but I&#039;ll keep an eye on him. &amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt; He makes a convincing case. &amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; He makes me grind my teeth is what he does, but I suppose we don&#039;t have much of a choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt; No, but I&#039;ll keep an eye on him. &amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...As will I. I don&#039;t like it, but then it doesn&#039;t look like we have much choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Both)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Cid:&#039;&#039;&#039; Would the council be willing to entrust this matter to a pair of former imperials? &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Kan-E-Senna:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes. The task of restoring the Allagan relic will be yours. But the responsibility for its reawakening must remain with the council. Do we condone this course of action?&lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Raubahn:&#039;&#039;&#039; Aye. &#039;Twould seem we do. Let the records show that we invest this contingent with the authority to enter Carteneau and take command of Omega. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Raubahn:&#039;&#039;&#039; Cid, I appoint you leader of the expedition. Scions—I would ask that you assign some few of your number to escort Master Garlond and supervise the other one. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; We should be happy to oblige. The politics of Carteneau being what they are, I daresay our neutrality will prove useful in avoiding any unnecessary entanglements. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; If I am not mistaken, Doma occupies a similarly neutral position. Might we not persuade you to join the expedition, Lady Yugiri? If you suspected any foul play from Nero, you would be welcome to kill him. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Yugiri:&#039;&#039;&#039; My blade is yours. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Nero told Scaeva:&#039;&#039;&#039; Not a moment&#039;s hesitation, eh? You&#039;ll forgive me if I do not shake your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speaking with Alphinaud===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alphinaud:&#039;&#039;&#039; Well, that was a rather unexpected development, and one which raises a number of questions....not least among them how Nero chanced to learn of the council meeting in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>LadyTavalya</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Soul Searching</title>
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		<updated>2025-05-17T05:57:29Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;LadyTavalya: /* Accepting the Quest (Cutscene) */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Quest infobox&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Soul Searching&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Soul_Searching_Image.png&lt;br /&gt;
| description = [[Alisaie]] is at her wit&#039;s end.&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-giver = Alisaie&lt;br /&gt;
| location = The Rising Stones&lt;br /&gt;
| location-x = 6.1&lt;br /&gt;
| location-y = 5.8&lt;br /&gt;
| type = main scenario&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-line = Post-Stormblood Main Scenario Quests&lt;br /&gt;
| level = 70&lt;br /&gt;
| exp = 10800&lt;br /&gt;
| gil = 1331&lt;br /&gt;
| prev-quest = Prelude in Violet&lt;br /&gt;
| next-quest = A Defector&#039;s Tidings&lt;br /&gt;
| release = stormblood&lt;br /&gt;
| patch = 4.5&lt;br /&gt;
| msq-index = 535&lt;br /&gt;
| id-gt = 68715&lt;br /&gt;
| id-edb = ef50b3e5bb4&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Steps==&lt;br /&gt;
* Speak with [[Alisaie]] in front of [[Matoya&#039;s Cave (Zone)|Matoya&#039;s Cave]].&lt;br /&gt;
* Speak with [[Alisaie]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Journal==&lt;br /&gt;
*You visit the Rising Stones to find [[Alisaie]] at her wit&#039;s end. Even as she wonders which of the Scions&#039; mounting problems to tackle first, [[Krile]] arrives to bring calm to the situation. After examining the afflicted in the infirmary, [[Krile]] comes to the same conclusion as the Elder Seedseer: it&#039;s as if the souls of their companions have taken leave of their bodies. She offers to follow the trail of aether, but to do so will require use of Master Matoya&#039;s Crystal Eye. It seems a trip to the Dravanian hinterlands is in order.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*You gather in Matoya&#039;s Cave, and [[Krile]] endeavors to track down your stricken companions&#039; missing souls. Despite her best efforts, however, it appears that the threads of aether come to an abrupt end. Bemused and dismayed, you decide to focus instead upon the matters of the present. [[Alisaie]] has had word from [[Lyse]] that members of the Populares have defected from the Empire, and is desperate to learn of Alphinaud&#039;s fate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*You join [[Alisaie]] outside of Matoya&#039;s Cave. Despite the elder&#039;s brusque nature, it appears that her words have done much to boost Alisaie&#039;s spirits.&lt;br /&gt;
==Dialogue==&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ephemie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Riol has left to rendezvous with Alliance forces. He means to serve in Thancred&#039;s stead in their infiltration missions. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m glad you&#039;ve come, though I&#039;m afraid there&#039;s little in the way of good news.   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; After you left, we reached out to both the Alchemist&#039;s Guild and Stillglade Fane, and attempted all manner of treatments...   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But the results were always the same. Whatever the answer is, it&#039;s not alchemy or conjury...   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Why did it have to be Y&#039;shtola and Urianger, and not me? Out of all of us, they are the ones who could feasibly have solved this puzzle.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Alphinaud&#039;s still missing. Gods, it&#039;s all going wrong... Where do we even start? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;???:&#039;&#039;&#039; A grave situation, indeed. Might I be of some assistance?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If completed And We Shall Call it Eureka)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Krile! I thought you busy delving into the mysteries of Eureka...&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If had not completed And We Shall Call it Eureka)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Krile! I did not think you well enough to travel... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Both)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; When word reached me of the plight of our friends, I could not well stay away. As a fellow Scion, not to mention your erstwhile mentor, this is one of those times you should feel free to call on me─regardless of my personal circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I... Yes, I should have thought of that.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thank you for coming, Krile. We would welcome your insight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; And I should be happy to provide it. Now, what&#039;s this I hear about Alphinaud heading into imperial territory? That boy always did have some funny ideas. Do you remember the speech he gave when he was accepted to the Studium? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; “My life&#039;s goal is naught less than the salvation of this star!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; That particular grand pronouncement has been a source of great embarrassment to him, as you know. But the fact of the matter is, he meant every word, and has lived his life accordingly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes, he remains altruistic to a fault. But I&#039;m worried he was too fixated on his goals to see the dangers, as has happened before... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; You needn&#039;t be so concerned. Though his values remain the same, Alphinaud is not the blinkered boy he once was. Slowly but surely, his eyes have been opened─thanks to a certain someone. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; A certain someone whom he&#039;d be mortified to learn had heard about his little speech. Mum&#039;s the word, eh?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Right, I had better have a look at our patients. They&#039;re in the infirmary, I assume? I&#039;ll need absolute quiet, so it would be best if I did this alone. If you&#039;ll excuse me...  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; All three are in fine physical health. At a glance, I would say they were merely sound asleep... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Except for the fact that I couldn&#039;t sense the slightest trace of “them” in their bodies. It&#039;s as if their souls have taken leave of their physical forms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah. Yes. The Elder Seedseer made a similar observation.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ve read the report. When you heard this mysterious voice, you described feeling as if you were “somewhere else,” yes?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; If we assume the aether which comprises your essence is being drawn to some other place... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Then it may be possible to follow the trail it leaves behind, just as we did in our search for Thancred.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I wasn&#039;t around for that. But I can&#039;t imagine it was easy. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh, it wasn&#039;t. But that&#039;s no reason not to try. I will have need of Master Matoya&#039;s Crystal Eye if I&#039;m even to make the attempt, so I suggest we pay her a visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alianne:&#039;&#039;&#039; Their souls have left their bodies, yet they still live? I didn&#039;t know such a thing was even possible...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Please do keep Alphinaud&#039;s little speech to yourself. He can be awfully sensitive at times...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speaking with Alisaie in front of Matoya&#039;s Cave===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;d heard Master Matoya was something of a recluse, but this seems...extreme. Still, I&#039;ll happily overlook her eccentricities if she agrees to help us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Cutscene====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Come to disturb my peace again, have you? I hide myself away in a cave, and &#039;&#039;still&#039;&#039; you people insist on pestering me with your problems.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh. I mistook you for young what&#039;s-his-name, but I see now you&#039;re the sister. Weren&#039;t you supposed to be the lively one? I&#039;ve seen happier faces at a rain-sodden burial. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Well, I&#039;m sorry to dash your expectations, but the situation isn&#039;t exactly conducive to gaiety. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, that&#039;s more like it. Shtola used to spit and hiss like a wildcat, too. Better for a young thing like you to be filled with fire, and leave the doom and gloom to your elders.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Now, what exactly does this tragic situation of yours have to do with me? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; If I may, Master Matoya, we have need of your Crystal Eye once more...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Shtola is one of the afflicted, is she?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Very well. She may be an ungrateful stray, but she&#039;s &#039;&#039;my&#039;&#039; ungrateful stray. And I&#039;ll not see her buried before I am. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Right. Let us see what we can see.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ll begin from where our friends first fell, and cast my senses out from there... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...What is it? Did you find them!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Th-This doesn&#039;t make sense. How is it even possible...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; How is &#039;&#039;what&#039;&#039; possible!? Krile, what did you see!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Th-The threads, they just...they just ended. And, no, I didn&#039;t lose track of them─I followed them as far as they went. It&#039;s as if─ It&#039;s as if they were cut off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Could their aether have dissipated? If it had─ Oh gods... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Their bodies are just husks. It&#039;s like the broodmother&#039;s daughter all over again... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; No, no, this is different. The Qalyana girl was already dead, body and soul, when Lakshmi effected her resurrection. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Aye, let&#039;s not jump to conclusions. If their physical forms yet breathe and show no signs of wasting, then it follows that their souls must still be intact somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But &#039;&#039;where!?&#039;&#039; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s the question, isn&#039;t it, girl? Death has not taken them to the aetherial sea, yet there are no tracks left for us to follow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; We&#039;re no closer to an answer than when we started. But knowing their souls are still out there is progress of a sort. We just have to keep looking.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Pray excuse me a moment. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes? ...I remember, but─ ...What, to &#039;&#039;Ala Mhigo!?&#039;&#039; We&#039;re on our way!  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; That was Lyse. Apparently, a group of Populares have defected to Ala Mhigo, and Maxima─the envoy Alphinaud left with─is one of them! &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry, I realize we&#039;ve barely begun here, but... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Go, child, go. You&#039;ve made up your mind, and life&#039;s too short for dithering. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ll do some digging in the meantime, and see if there isn&#039;t some other method we could use to continue the search. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let&#039;s be off, then! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bah, not again... The enchantment barely seems to take, these days. I&#039;d chalk it up to old age, but I rather doubt it&#039;s that simple. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Before they...took ill, Y&#039;shtola and Urianger were sharing notes on a “thinning” of the aether. It seems to be happening all over. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Does it now? And here I was, all set to blame my woes on that creaking mountain of refuse clogging up the Thaliak.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; I fear something has gone awry. Still, there&#039;s naught to be gained from starting at shadows. You can only do what can be done, and that but one thing at a time! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Optional====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry I couldn&#039;t do more. I&#039;ve never seen a soul&#039;s thread end so abruptly before... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Don&#039;t look like that. Shtola survived being cast adrift in the Lifestream, didn&#039;t she? Her soul is nothing if not resilient─and the same goes for all of Louisoix&#039;s students. So stop worrying about whether you&#039;ll see them again, and focus on what can be done in the here and now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speaking with Alisaie===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; So that was the woman who tamed Y&#039;shtola... I had the distinct feeling of being grabbed by the scruff of the neck and having the nonsense shaken out of me.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; When Alphinaud is back, I&#039;d like to visit again and ask her what tales she has of Grandfather.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>LadyTavalya</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://ffxiv.consolegameswiki.com/mediawiki/index.php?title=Soul_Searching&amp;diff=939991</id>
		<title>Soul Searching</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://ffxiv.consolegameswiki.com/mediawiki/index.php?title=Soul_Searching&amp;diff=939991"/>
		<updated>2025-05-17T05:56:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;LadyTavalya: /* Accepting the Quest (Cutscene) */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Quest infobox&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Soul Searching&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Soul_Searching_Image.png&lt;br /&gt;
| description = [[Alisaie]] is at her wit&#039;s end.&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-giver = Alisaie&lt;br /&gt;
| location = The Rising Stones&lt;br /&gt;
| location-x = 6.1&lt;br /&gt;
| location-y = 5.8&lt;br /&gt;
| type = main scenario&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-line = Post-Stormblood Main Scenario Quests&lt;br /&gt;
| level = 70&lt;br /&gt;
| exp = 10800&lt;br /&gt;
| gil = 1331&lt;br /&gt;
| prev-quest = Prelude in Violet&lt;br /&gt;
| next-quest = A Defector&#039;s Tidings&lt;br /&gt;
| release = stormblood&lt;br /&gt;
| patch = 4.5&lt;br /&gt;
| msq-index = 535&lt;br /&gt;
| id-gt = 68715&lt;br /&gt;
| id-edb = ef50b3e5bb4&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Steps==&lt;br /&gt;
* Speak with [[Alisaie]] in front of [[Matoya&#039;s Cave (Zone)|Matoya&#039;s Cave]].&lt;br /&gt;
* Speak with [[Alisaie]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Journal==&lt;br /&gt;
*You visit the Rising Stones to find [[Alisaie]] at her wit&#039;s end. Even as she wonders which of the Scions&#039; mounting problems to tackle first, [[Krile]] arrives to bring calm to the situation. After examining the afflicted in the infirmary, [[Krile]] comes to the same conclusion as the Elder Seedseer: it&#039;s as if the souls of their companions have taken leave of their bodies. She offers to follow the trail of aether, but to do so will require use of Master Matoya&#039;s Crystal Eye. It seems a trip to the Dravanian hinterlands is in order.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*You gather in Matoya&#039;s Cave, and [[Krile]] endeavors to track down your stricken companions&#039; missing souls. Despite her best efforts, however, it appears that the threads of aether come to an abrupt end. Bemused and dismayed, you decide to focus instead upon the matters of the present. [[Alisaie]] has had word from [[Lyse]] that members of the Populares have defected from the Empire, and is desperate to learn of Alphinaud&#039;s fate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*You join [[Alisaie]] outside of Matoya&#039;s Cave. Despite the elder&#039;s brusque nature, it appears that her words have done much to boost Alisaie&#039;s spirits.&lt;br /&gt;
==Dialogue==&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ephemie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Riol has left to rendezvous with Alliance forces. He means to serve in Thancred&#039;s stead in their infiltration missions. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m glad you&#039;ve come, though I&#039;m afraid there&#039;s little in the way of good news.   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; After you left, we reached out to both the Alchemist&#039;s Guild and Stillglade Fane, and attempted all manner of treatments...   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But the results were always the same. Whatever the answer is, it&#039;s not alchemy or conjury...   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Why did it have to be Y&#039;shtola and Urianger, and not me? Out of all of us, they are the ones who could feasibly have solved this puzzle.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Alphinaud&#039;s still missing. Gods, it&#039;s all going wrong... Where do we even start? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;???:&#039;&#039;&#039; A grave situation, indeed. Might I be of some assistance?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If completed And We Shall Call it Eureka)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Krile! I thought you busy delving into the mysteries of Eureka...&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If had not completed And We Shall Call it Eureka)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Krile! I did not think you well enough to travel... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; When word reached me of the plight of our friends, I could not well stay away. As a fellow Scion, not to mention your erstwhile mentor, this is one of those times you should feel free to call on me─regardless of my personal circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I... Yes, I should have thought of that.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thank you for coming, Krile. We would welcome your insight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; And I should be happy to provide it. Now, what&#039;s this I hear about Alphinaud heading into imperial territory? That boy always did have some funny ideas. Do you remember the speech he gave when he was accepted to the Studium? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; “My life&#039;s goal is naught less than the salvation of this star!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; That particular grand pronouncement has been a source of great embarrassment to him, as you know. But the fact of the matter is, he meant every word, and has lived his life accordingly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes, he remains altruistic to a fault. But I&#039;m worried he was too fixated on his goals to see the dangers, as has happened before... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; You needn&#039;t be so concerned. Though his values remain the same, Alphinaud is not the blinkered boy he once was. Slowly but surely, his eyes have been opened─thanks to a certain someone. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; A certain someone whom he&#039;d be mortified to learn had heard about his little speech. Mum&#039;s the word, eh?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Right, I had better have a look at our patients. They&#039;re in the infirmary, I assume? I&#039;ll need absolute quiet, so it would be best if I did this alone. If you&#039;ll excuse me...  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; All three are in fine physical health. At a glance, I would say they were merely sound asleep... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Except for the fact that I couldn&#039;t sense the slightest trace of “them” in their bodies. It&#039;s as if their souls have taken leave of their physical forms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah. Yes. The Elder Seedseer made a similar observation.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ve read the report. When you heard this mysterious voice, you described feeling as if you were “somewhere else,” yes?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; If we assume the aether which comprises your essence is being drawn to some other place... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Then it may be possible to follow the trail it leaves behind, just as we did in our search for Thancred.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I wasn&#039;t around for that. But I can&#039;t imagine it was easy. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh, it wasn&#039;t. But that&#039;s no reason not to try. I will have need of Master Matoya&#039;s Crystal Eye if I&#039;m even to make the attempt, so I suggest we pay her a visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alianne:&#039;&#039;&#039; Their souls have left their bodies, yet they still live? I didn&#039;t know such a thing was even possible...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Please do keep Alphinaud&#039;s little speech to yourself. He can be awfully sensitive at times...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speaking with Alisaie in front of Matoya&#039;s Cave===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;d heard Master Matoya was something of a recluse, but this seems...extreme. Still, I&#039;ll happily overlook her eccentricities if she agrees to help us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Cutscene====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Come to disturb my peace again, have you? I hide myself away in a cave, and &#039;&#039;still&#039;&#039; you people insist on pestering me with your problems.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh. I mistook you for young what&#039;s-his-name, but I see now you&#039;re the sister. Weren&#039;t you supposed to be the lively one? I&#039;ve seen happier faces at a rain-sodden burial. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Well, I&#039;m sorry to dash your expectations, but the situation isn&#039;t exactly conducive to gaiety. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, that&#039;s more like it. Shtola used to spit and hiss like a wildcat, too. Better for a young thing like you to be filled with fire, and leave the doom and gloom to your elders.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Now, what exactly does this tragic situation of yours have to do with me? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; If I may, Master Matoya, we have need of your Crystal Eye once more...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Shtola is one of the afflicted, is she?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Very well. She may be an ungrateful stray, but she&#039;s &#039;&#039;my&#039;&#039; ungrateful stray. And I&#039;ll not see her buried before I am. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Right. Let us see what we can see.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ll begin from where our friends first fell, and cast my senses out from there... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...What is it? Did you find them!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Th-This doesn&#039;t make sense. How is it even possible...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; How is &#039;&#039;what&#039;&#039; possible!? Krile, what did you see!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Th-The threads, they just...they just ended. And, no, I didn&#039;t lose track of them─I followed them as far as they went. It&#039;s as if─ It&#039;s as if they were cut off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Could their aether have dissipated? If it had─ Oh gods... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Their bodies are just husks. It&#039;s like the broodmother&#039;s daughter all over again... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; No, no, this is different. The Qalyana girl was already dead, body and soul, when Lakshmi effected her resurrection. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Aye, let&#039;s not jump to conclusions. If their physical forms yet breathe and show no signs of wasting, then it follows that their souls must still be intact somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But &#039;&#039;where!?&#039;&#039; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s the question, isn&#039;t it, girl? Death has not taken them to the aetherial sea, yet there are no tracks left for us to follow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; We&#039;re no closer to an answer than when we started. But knowing their souls are still out there is progress of a sort. We just have to keep looking.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Pray excuse me a moment. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes? ...I remember, but─ ...What, to &#039;&#039;Ala Mhigo!?&#039;&#039; We&#039;re on our way!  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; That was Lyse. Apparently, a group of Populares have defected to Ala Mhigo, and Maxima─the envoy Alphinaud left with─is one of them! &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry, I realize we&#039;ve barely begun here, but... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Go, child, go. You&#039;ve made up your mind, and life&#039;s too short for dithering. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ll do some digging in the meantime, and see if there isn&#039;t some other method we could use to continue the search. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let&#039;s be off, then! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bah, not again... The enchantment barely seems to take, these days. I&#039;d chalk it up to old age, but I rather doubt it&#039;s that simple. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Before they...took ill, Y&#039;shtola and Urianger were sharing notes on a “thinning” of the aether. It seems to be happening all over. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Does it now? And here I was, all set to blame my woes on that creaking mountain of refuse clogging up the Thaliak.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; I fear something has gone awry. Still, there&#039;s naught to be gained from starting at shadows. You can only do what can be done, and that but one thing at a time! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Optional====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry I couldn&#039;t do more. I&#039;ve never seen a soul&#039;s thread end so abruptly before... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Don&#039;t look like that. Shtola survived being cast adrift in the Lifestream, didn&#039;t she? Her soul is nothing if not resilient─and the same goes for all of Louisoix&#039;s students. So stop worrying about whether you&#039;ll see them again, and focus on what can be done in the here and now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speaking with Alisaie===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; So that was the woman who tamed Y&#039;shtola... I had the distinct feeling of being grabbed by the scruff of the neck and having the nonsense shaken out of me.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; When Alphinaud is back, I&#039;d like to visit again and ask her what tales she has of Grandfather.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Soul Searching</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Quest infobox&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Soul Searching&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Soul_Searching_Image.png&lt;br /&gt;
| description = [[Alisaie]] is at her wit&#039;s end.&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-giver = Alisaie&lt;br /&gt;
| location = The Rising Stones&lt;br /&gt;
| location-x = 6.1&lt;br /&gt;
| location-y = 5.8&lt;br /&gt;
| type = main scenario&lt;br /&gt;
| quest-line = Post-Stormblood Main Scenario Quests&lt;br /&gt;
| level = 70&lt;br /&gt;
| exp = 10800&lt;br /&gt;
| gil = 1331&lt;br /&gt;
| prev-quest = Prelude in Violet&lt;br /&gt;
| next-quest = A Defector&#039;s Tidings&lt;br /&gt;
| release = stormblood&lt;br /&gt;
| patch = 4.5&lt;br /&gt;
| msq-index = 535&lt;br /&gt;
| id-gt = 68715&lt;br /&gt;
| id-edb = ef50b3e5bb4&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Steps==&lt;br /&gt;
* Speak with [[Alisaie]] in front of [[Matoya&#039;s Cave (Zone)|Matoya&#039;s Cave]].&lt;br /&gt;
* Speak with [[Alisaie]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Journal==&lt;br /&gt;
*You visit the Rising Stones to find [[Alisaie]] at her wit&#039;s end. Even as she wonders which of the Scions&#039; mounting problems to tackle first, [[Krile]] arrives to bring calm to the situation. After examining the afflicted in the infirmary, [[Krile]] comes to the same conclusion as the Elder Seedseer: it&#039;s as if the souls of their companions have taken leave of their bodies. She offers to follow the trail of aether, but to do so will require use of Master Matoya&#039;s Crystal Eye. It seems a trip to the Dravanian hinterlands is in order.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*You gather in Matoya&#039;s Cave, and [[Krile]] endeavors to track down your stricken companions&#039; missing souls. Despite her best efforts, however, it appears that the threads of aether come to an abrupt end. Bemused and dismayed, you decide to focus instead upon the matters of the present. [[Alisaie]] has had word from [[Lyse]] that members of the Populares have defected from the Empire, and is desperate to learn of Alphinaud&#039;s fate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*You join [[Alisaie]] outside of Matoya&#039;s Cave. Despite the elder&#039;s brusque nature, it appears that her words have done much to boost Alisaie&#039;s spirits.&lt;br /&gt;
==Dialogue==&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Ephemie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Riol has left to rendezvous with Alliance forces. He means to serve in Thancred&#039;s stead in their infiltration missions. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m glad you&#039;ve come, though I&#039;m afraid there&#039;s little in the way of good news.   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; After you left, we reached out to both the Alchemist&#039;s Guild and Stillglade Fane, and attempted all manner of treatments...   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But the results were always the same. Whatever the answer is, it&#039;s not alchemy or conjury...   &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Why did it have to be Y&#039;shtola and Urianger, and not me? Out of all of us, they are the ones who could feasibly have solved this puzzle.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Alphinaud&#039;s still missing. Gods, it&#039;s all going wrong... Where do we even start? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;???:&#039;&#039;&#039; A grave situation, indeed. Might I be of some assistance?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If completed And We Shall Call it Eureka)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Krile! I thought you busy delving into the mysteries of Eureka... &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(If had not completed And We Shall Call it Eureka)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Krile! I did not think you well enough to travel... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; When word reached me of the plight of our friends, I could not well stay away. As a fellow Scion, not to mention your erstwhile mentor, this is one of those times you should feel free to call on me─regardless of my personal circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I... Yes, I should have thought of that.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thank you for coming, Krile. We would welcome your insight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; And I should be happy to provide it. Now, what&#039;s this I hear about Alphinaud heading into imperial territory? That boy always did have some funny ideas. Do you remember the speech he gave when he was accepted to the Studium? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; “My life&#039;s goal is naught less than the salvation of this star!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; That particular grand pronouncement has been a source of great embarrassment to him, as you know. But the fact of the matter is, he meant every word, and has lived his life accordingly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes, he remains altruistic to a fault. But I&#039;m worried he was too fixated on his goals to see the dangers, as has happened before... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; You needn&#039;t be so concerned. Though his values remain the same, Alphinaud is not the blinkered boy he once was. Slowly but surely, his eyes have been opened─thanks to a certain someone. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; A certain someone whom he&#039;d be mortified to learn had heard about his little speech. Mum&#039;s the word, eh?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Right, I had better have a look at our patients. They&#039;re in the infirmary, I assume? I&#039;ll need absolute quiet, so it would be best if I did this alone. If you&#039;ll excuse me...  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; All three are in fine physical health. At a glance, I would say they were merely sound asleep... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...Except for the fact that I couldn&#039;t sense the slightest trace of “them” in their bodies. It&#039;s as if their souls have taken leave of their physical forms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah. Yes. The Elder Seedseer made a similar observation.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ve read the report. When you heard this mysterious voice, you described feeling as if you were “somewhere else,” yes?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; If we assume the aether which comprises your essence is being drawn to some other place... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Then it may be possible to follow the trail it leaves behind, just as we did in our search for Thancred.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I wasn&#039;t around for that. But I can&#039;t imagine it was easy. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh, it wasn&#039;t. But that&#039;s no reason not to try. I will have need of Master Matoya&#039;s Crystal Eye if I&#039;m even to make the attempt, so I suggest we pay her a visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alianne:&#039;&#039;&#039; Their souls have left their bodies, yet they still live? I didn&#039;t know such a thing was even possible...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;(Optional)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Please do keep Alphinaud&#039;s little speech to yourself. He can be awfully sensitive at times...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Speaking with Alisaie in front of Matoya&#039;s Cave===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;d heard Master Matoya was something of a recluse, but this seems...extreme. Still, I&#039;ll happily overlook her eccentricities if she agrees to help us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Cutscene====&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Come to disturb my peace again, have you? I hide myself away in a cave, and &#039;&#039;still&#039;&#039; you people insist on pestering me with your problems.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh. I mistook you for young what&#039;s-his-name, but I see now you&#039;re the sister. Weren&#039;t you supposed to be the lively one? I&#039;ve seen happier faces at a rain-sodden burial. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Well, I&#039;m sorry to dash your expectations, but the situation isn&#039;t exactly conducive to gaiety. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, that&#039;s more like it. Shtola used to spit and hiss like a wildcat, too. Better for a young thing like you to be filled with fire, and leave the doom and gloom to your elders.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Now, what exactly does this tragic situation of yours have to do with me? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; If I may, Master Matoya, we have need of your Crystal Eye once more...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Shtola is one of the afflicted, is she?  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Very well. She may be an ungrateful stray, but she&#039;s &#039;&#039;my&#039;&#039; ungrateful stray. And I&#039;ll not see her buried before I am. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Right. Let us see what we can see.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ll begin from where our friends first fell, and cast my senses out from there... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...What is it? Did you find them!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Th-This doesn&#039;t make sense. How is it even possible...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; How is &#039;&#039;what&#039;&#039; possible!? Krile, what did you see!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; Th-The threads, they just...they just ended. And, no, I didn&#039;t lose track of them─I followed them as far as they went. It&#039;s as if─ It&#039;s as if they were cut off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Could their aether have dissipated? If it had─ Oh gods... &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Their bodies are just husks. It&#039;s like the broodmother&#039;s daughter all over again... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; No, no, this is different. The Qalyana girl was already dead, body and soul, when Lakshmi effected her resurrection. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Aye, let&#039;s not jump to conclusions. If their physical forms yet breathe and show no signs of wasting, then it follows that their souls must still be intact somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; But &#039;&#039;where!?&#039;&#039; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s the question, isn&#039;t it, girl? Death has not taken them to the aetherial sea, yet there are no tracks left for us to follow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; We&#039;re no closer to an answer than when we started. But knowing their souls are still out there is progress of a sort. We just have to keep looking.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Pray excuse me a moment. &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes? ...I remember, but─ ...What, to &#039;&#039;Ala Mhigo!?&#039;&#039; We&#039;re on our way!  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; That was Lyse. Apparently, a group of Populares have defected to Ala Mhigo, and Maxima─the envoy Alphinaud left with─is one of them! &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry, I realize we&#039;ve barely begun here, but... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Go, child, go. You&#039;ve made up your mind, and life&#039;s too short for dithering. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ll do some digging in the meantime, and see if there isn&#039;t some other method we could use to continue the search. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let&#039;s be off, then! &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bah, not again... The enchantment barely seems to take, these days. I&#039;d chalk it up to old age, but I rather doubt it&#039;s that simple. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; Before they...took ill, Y&#039;shtola and Urianger were sharing notes on a “thinning” of the aether. It seems to be happening all over. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Does it now? And here I was, all set to blame my woes on that creaking mountain of refuse clogging up the Thaliak.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; I fear something has gone awry. Still, there&#039;s naught to be gained from starting at shadows. You can only do what can be done, and that but one thing at a time! &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Krile:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m sorry I couldn&#039;t do more. I&#039;ve never seen a soul&#039;s thread end so abruptly before... &lt;br /&gt;
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 &#039;&#039;&#039;Matoya:&#039;&#039;&#039; Don&#039;t look like that. Shtola survived being cast adrift in the Lifestream, didn&#039;t she? Her soul is nothing if not resilient─and the same goes for all of Louisoix&#039;s students. So stop worrying about whether you&#039;ll see them again, and focus on what can be done in the here and now.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Speaking with Alisaie===&lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; So that was the woman who tamed Y&#039;shtola... I had the distinct feeling of being grabbed by the scruff of the neck and having the nonsense shaken out of me.  &lt;br /&gt;
 &#039;&#039;&#039;Alisaie:&#039;&#039;&#039; When Alphinaud is back, I&#039;d like to visit again and ask her what tales she has of Grandfather.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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