| SC_207464_0 | This item cannot be reused. |
| SC_207464_1 | This item cannot be used on the current target. |
| SC_207464_2 | A [207464|Tough Lasso] can only be used on a [103992|Jyr'na Elven Mage]. |
| SC_207464_3 | It is too far. |
| SC_207464_4 | Your target is struggling with all its might, you are unable to successfully capture it! |
| SC_207464_5 | Your target is dead. |
| SC_207464_6 | You caught a [103992|Jyr'na Elven Mage]. |
| SC_207693_1 | What's that? A familiar sound is reverberating through the air... Can it be? The mourning cry of the Earth itself! |
| SC_207693_10 | It appears that the [<S>103993|Jyr'na Elven Warriors] are largely unaffected and they bound towards you. |
| SC_207693_2 | For the sake of power. For the sake of the [115973|Star Spring]. |
| SC_207693_3 | All of this can be given up... |
| SC_207693_4 | You needn't be saddened by this. |
| SC_207693_5 | A strange sound, resonating in my heart... |
| SC_207693_6 | How long has it been since we last ceased our steps, chanted with the wind, and raised our eyes to the stars? |
| SC_207693_7 | The chants of Nature were forsaken long ago... |
| SC_207693_8 | It is for power that the darkness has come to us. |
| SC_207693_9 | The pain! This strange sound now fills my mind! What have you done to me? |
| SC_207695_1 | It seems like a [207695|Vine] can only be used against [<S>104002|Scavenger Newts]. |
| SC_207695_2 | The [104002|Scavenger Newt] is struggling fiercely. You have no opportunity to use the [207695|Vine]. |
| SC_207695_3 | You have caught the [104002|Scavenger Newt]! |
| SC_207702 | I have summoned a magical barrier in [ZONE_STAR_DIM_SWAMP|Dimstar Swamp] in the shape of an [115899|Ordinary Pile of Stones], but it must be activated before it will work. You must first collect 5 [<S>207705|Magic Leaves], which can be found on the bodies of [<S>103980|Dimstar Bolmus]. Take the [<S>207705|Magic Leaves], along with this [207704|Transparent Crystal] and touch the [115899|Ordinary Pile of Stones] in order to activate the barrier. |
| SC_208079_BOOK_0 | The Riddles of History |
| SC_208079_BOOK_1 | Over ten years ago, General [115598|Drake Angerfang] went on a campaign. Everyone was hopeful that the general would return triumphant, but in the end, only [116220|Skarbar Sharpclaw] returned with a handful of survivors.\n\n[116218|Skarbar] told everyone that General [116217|Drake] was killed by [116224|Zanka] in [ZONE_ZANKA_DUNE|Zanka's Dune], and most of the soldiers died as well.\n\nThis was shocking news, because we had all seen that General [116217|Drake] was heading out to suppress the banditry of the [116219|Rotteneye] tribe. Why had they suddenly changed course to [ZONE_ZANKA_DUNE|Zanka's Dune] to attack [116224|Zanka]?\n\nSome said that the [<S>116219|Rotteneyes] were behind it all. That they had tricked the general into attacking [116224|Zanka], knowing all along that he would be eaten alive. But wasn't [116217|Drake] too smart to fall for such a trick?\n\nThe answer to that question, along with [116217|Drake's] bones, have all been buried beneath the sands of time. |
| SC_208079_BOOK_2 | After the death of General [116217|Drake], everyone urged the wise [116218|Skarbar] to become our new lord.\n\nYes, I said, "wise." While [116217|Drake] still ruled, [116218|Skarbar] was a reliable advisor, and his fame was only secondary to [116217|Drake] himself.\n\nAfter the well-loved [116218|Skarbar] took up his post, he re-outfitted the army to prepare for an attack on [116224|Zanka], to avenge the death of [116217|Drake]. Of course there was no shortage of enthusiasm for the campaign, and volunteers joined the newly reformed army in droves. The [116222|Angerfang] clan was particularly fervent, and nearly all of them volunteered to join [115600|Limon]. The [<S>116221|Sharpclaws] were active as well, particularly in support and logistics, but none could match the numbers of the [<S>116222|Angerfangs] on the front line. |
| SC_208079_BOOK_3 | At the time, no one thought too much about it. We just figured that [116218|Skarbar] knew that the [<S>116222|Angerfangs] wanted vengeance more than most, and would thus make the most stalwart troops for the front line.\n\nThis campaign, like the first, did not go well.\n\nThe army was bitterly defeated, and the [<S>116222|Angerfangs] were nearly wiped out. Not only was General [116217|Drake] not avenged, but the entire country suffered a major blow. [116218|Skarbar] announced that he would not send another expedition until a more fit and able army could be assembled. |
| SC_208079_BOOK_4 | It was about that time that [116218|Skarbar] began sending squadrons to [ZONE_ZANKA_DUNE|Zanka's Dune] for military exercises. While there wasn't a repetition of the previous tragedies, each expedition saw some loss of life. But the bodies of the dead were never brought back, which caused some consternation among all of us.\n\nWhen General [116217|Drake] died, his body was never found. Over a hundred soldiers set off to battle [116224|Zanka], but less than 30 bodies were recovered.\n\nEven more strange was the fact that none of us ever discovered the bodies of the fallen at [ZONE_ZANKA_DUNE|Zanka's Dune]. It all added up to a tangled mystery which none could unravel. |
| SC_208131_BOOK_0 | Anonymous Journal |
| SC_208131_BOOK_1 | Today, I take up a great burden. On my father's behalf, I have proceeded to the [116219|Rotteneye] interim base to keep an eye on them.\n\nFather said he needed someone he could trust to spy on the [<S>116219|Rotteneyes], lest they betray us at the critical moment.\n\nIt will be a challenge, but it is also a sign of my father's confidence in me. I must do my utmost to complete this task to his satisfaction. Even though their numbers are greater than I suspected, I still believe I can succeed. |
| SC_208131_BOOK_2 | Seventh day at the [116219|Rotteneye] interim base.\n\nIt was only with great difficulty that I located a blank record sheet, which is essential to my plan.\n\nPerhaps I am too sensitive, but I feel that in fact they are spying on me, rather than the other way around.\n\nMy actions are constrained here. Everywhere I go, there are always two [<S>116219|Rotteneyes] that follow me. I've told them not to, but they won't heed my orders. I've also tried to reason with the [116219|Rotteneye] captain, but he just called in a few guards to shut me in my room again.\n\nI overheard them saying they would move me into a more cramped room. They're also planning to keep me busy with menial labor. I may find it difficult to write in this journal again... |
| SC_208131_BOOK_3 | (It appears that this page in the journal was torn out) |