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Don't breach policy or this will happen to you.
|Fighter||I can't seem to find any clues. How about you, Thief?|
|Thief||Well, my amazing Elven memory tells me that Dragoon said they were here months ago.|
So, my amazing Elven common sense tells me there aren't any clues out here anymore.
It then goes on to say I knew that before coming out here, but anything's better than listening to the casters.
|Cut to inside the tower|
|Red Mage||Okay, your fire and lightning are out.|
Perhaps the frigid touch of ice could bring hot devastation to this tower!
|Black Mage||That's stupid. The only thing an ice spell is good for is a party.|
|Red Mage||And yet I'm so very alone.|
|Red Mage||As the last of the order of the Red Mages, the sting of isolation has been my ever-present friend.|
There is no one who knows the tragedy of my lonely fate. The long, long, long tale of that tragedy.
A tragedy that begins a long, long, long tale of boring minutia and anecdotes that go nowhere.
So, let's get started, shall we?
|Black Mage||Shut it, or this will happen to you.|
|Black Mage stabs Red Mage.|