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Dialog Topic
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Form ID
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Response Text
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Script Notes
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| 55
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0062D8EF
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0062DBB5
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With each communion, the tomes here should reveal more Truth to you. How enviable...
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Intrigued, but then some seething jealousy
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| 56
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0062DBB7
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Mmm. Your smell. Alluring. Makes me want to... rip you open.
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Likes what he... smells?
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| 57
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0062DBB8
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The Wise One is the only one who understands. The only one who can show me what I must see. Who I must see.
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To himself
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| 58
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0062DBB9
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The Wise One always leaves when they begin to scream. Why? Does he not find them worthy? Or me? Surely not.
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To himself, slight confusion
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| 59
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0062DBBA
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Before my first communion, I was lost. A rabid dog eating table scraps. Now he has shown me to my seat at the finest restaurants... For the finest meals.
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Appreciative
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| 60
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0062DBBB
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The tomes we keep here speak truths that not all can see. Can you read them, I wonder? Can you peer upon them all?
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Genuine curiosity
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| 61
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0062DBBC
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Your eyes. They are like my own. Learning. Hungry... Perhaps hungrier still. Do the tomes here tell you more than me I wonder?
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Fascinated
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| 62
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If only I could pluck them from your skull and see the world through them myself...
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Devious
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| 63
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0062DBBD
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Those voices he hears... What do they tell him? How can I hear them too? What prey can they reveal to me?
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To himself, a bit jealous
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| 64
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They are wasted on him. He bickers and cowers. He holds a gift, and he wastes it.
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A bit spiteful
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| 65
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0062DBBE
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Johanna seems to understand. I wonder what the Wise One has shown her...
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"Yohanna" -- Amused, curious
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| 66
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0062DBBF
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I miss the Lantern's glow. My hunts often send me far from home, but never like this. I can barely see its shine from here.
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Missing his home. The Lantern is a location.
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| 67
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0062DBC0
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This Equinox has allowed him to show me my next meal. I am eternally grateful for his guidance. If only he would join me at the table.
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Grateful to the player, then a sad aside to self
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| 68
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0062DBC1
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I envy the blood your lot spills during our ritual. But alas, my duties as Observer prevent me from participating in the festivities.
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Feels left out
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| 95
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0062DBFE
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I see... Oh, I see... (chuckle)
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Hearing a secret, devious
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| 96
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0062DBFF
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I am thankful for what I've been shown. My hunger will be satiated soon.
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Devious
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