Nothing but Victory to Look Forward to
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Jade
Jade
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Sledding practice means…we will be heading to Mount Moln, correct?
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Idia
Idia
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Fuheehee…and it's the key destination for my planned pilgrimage too! I'm so excited I don't think I can stand still…
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Sebek
Sebek
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Well, we are already in warm clothing, so preparations are duly complete!
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Jade
Jade
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Let us hurry along, Epel.
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Epel
Epel
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Ah, wait, we're not going quite yet. We need to stop by the assembly hall in the village center first.
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Sebek
Sebek
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Hm? But why?
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Epel
Epel
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My grandma's preparing the sled that we'll be using.
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Jade
Jade
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Your grandmother, you say? Just what is she like, I wonder?
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Welcome oam, Epel! Kickin' back already, are ye?
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Epel
Epel
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Gramma Marja! Ahm back!
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Marja
Marja
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Are ye eatin' reight back at yer school? If ye keep bein' picky about what ye eat, yer gonna look like a wee bairn fer life.
Are ye per'aps still swallowing the food ye don't laik down 'ole? Ye always used to choke thanks 't that.
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Epel
Epel
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Wait- Nannan?! Stop! Don't say such ladging things in front of me pals!
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Idia
Idia
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Hmmm… So that's Sir Epel's granny.
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Jade
Jade
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She appears to be quite affable.
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Sebek
Sebek
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Regardless…I have little to no clue what the two of them are talking about. Are they speaking in code?
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Jade
Jade
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They must be speaking in their local dialect, I believe. Though it is utterly incomprehensible to us.
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Marja
Marja
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My, my, and what do we have here? Are you Epel's friends? It's a pleasure to meet you all. I am Marja, Epel's grandmother.
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Jade
Jade
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Oh my, so you are able to speak the same dialect as the rest of us.
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Marja
Marja
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Yes, of course, love. I remember smatterings of it for when I go to the city to sell my crops.
You see, trading with others would be difficult if we spoke solely in Harveston's dialect.
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Epel
Epel
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I can help interpret anything you don't understand while talking to the villagers, so don't worry about that, okay?
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Marja
Marja
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Thank you so much for taking the time to come to a place as remote as Harveston, loves. The guidance you have provided my grandson is very much appreciated.
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Jade
Jade
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Oh, no, not at all. In fact, it is us who have received many a favour from Epel.
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Idia
Idia
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…I barely have any interactions with Sir Epel, though.
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Jade
Jade
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My apologies for extending my greetings so late. My name is Jade Leech.
Thank you very much for kindly inviting us to spend time here in Harveston for the festival.
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Sebek
Sebek
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I'm Sebek Zigvolt! Cheers to you, Marja!
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Idia
Idia
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Wh-What's with that overly familiar tone?! He doesn't just have zero sense of formality, it's hitting the negatives!
…U-Um…I-I-I am…
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Idia
Idia
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my name is idia shroud.
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Marja
Marja
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My, would you look at that! City young'uns use some strange devices to extend their greetings nowadays.
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Epel
Epel
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W-Wait, Idia's just a special case!
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Choice 1: My name is Yuu. It's a pleasure to meet you.
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Choice 2: I'm Yuu, and I'm here to have loads of fun!
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Marja
Marja
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Oh, what a polite little dear you are. It's a pleasure as well.Oh, what a lively little dear you are. Do enjoy the festival to your heart's delight.
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Grim
Grim
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And I am Grim! If there's anyone who's always looking after Epel in school, it's me!
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Epel
Epel
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I don't, uh...remember you ever doing anything for me, though.
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Grim
Grim
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Fnagh!! What do you mean you don't?!
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Marja
Marja
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Hehe! Young'uns truly are a merry and energetic bunch, very much like a burgeoning apple sapling itself.
While I'm unable to put forth any entertainment of significance, I hope that you all enjoy the race and the sights that Harveston has to offer in return.
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Of course!
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Grim
Grim
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Hey, Epel. Does the winner of the sled race get any prize of sorts?
Like one whole ton of apples?! Or maybe ten years' supply worth of crunchy crumbly apple pies?!
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Sebek
Sebek
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It's not like it has anything to do with you, right? You aren't even competing.
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Epel
Epel
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We don't receive anything for winning the race, you know. We just compete with our honour on the line.
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Grim
Grim
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Whaaaat?! Petty things like honour can't fill stomachs, yanno!
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Epel
Epel
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It's actually said that the victors are blessed with a year's worth of fortune!
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Grim
Grim
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Fnagh! Is that true?
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Epel
Epel
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Our village chief emerged victorious last year, and I heard he actually won sixth prize in the lottery!
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Grim
Grim
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Sixth prize? How much does that give?
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Epel
Epel
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5,000 Madols.
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Grim
Grim
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Well, that's pathetic.
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Sebek
Sebek
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Who cares what the prizes are! We have nothing but victory to look forward to anyway since I am on the team!
Let's go, Epel!
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Epel
Epel
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Yeah, let's do our best!
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