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Listed here is the transcript for the mission AU18 - Passing Glory.

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Scene 1: Aht Urhgan Whitegate

Arzizah: You want to know what's behind the gate?

Arzizah: This gate leads to the Imperial Ward. You may only enter by the grace of Her Magnificence, the Empress, or if you have Al Zahbi citizenship.

Arzizah: No place for a mercenary like you. Be on your way.

???: Now, hold up there.

Naja Salaheem: I know how standin' around all day can start to grrreate on ya nerves.

Arzizah: And who might you be...? Ah, a Salaheem's Sentinels employee.

Arzizah: What is your business here? You have just as little chance of passing through the Imperial Whitegate. Have you come to deliver a message?

Naja Salaheem: Hmph.

Naja Salaheem: For the sake of something that insignificant...

Naja Salaheem: ...do ya think...

Naja Salaheem: ...that the prrresident of Salaheem's Sentinels...

Naja Salaheem: ...would come all the way to the Imperial Whitegate!?

Naja Salaheem: My employee, Player name, and I are here at the invitation of Grand Vizier Razfahd.

Naja Salaheem: You're always sayin' that anyone with the permission of the Empress has the right to pass through the gate. Am I rrright?

Arzizah: That is correct.

Naja Salaheem: Then ya shouldn't have a prrroblem with anyone bearin' the signed invitation of her highest official.

Arzizah: ...

Arzizah: Yes. Well. This seems to be in order.

Arzizah: Not so fast. I have to check this with my superior.

Naja Salaheem: Lala-lala-la~.♪

Gessho: Greetings!

Naja Salaheem: Gessho! Ya scared the livin' daylights outta me!

Gessho: My apologies, President Naja. Player name.

Gessho: I came as soon as I learned your destination from Abquhbah.

Gessho: I most humbly ask you a favor.

Gessho: The Empress wishes to hear the tale directly from one who has boarded the ghost ship...

Gessho: And you must bring one other acquaintance, correct?

Gessho: It is rare that one manages a glimpse of Her Magnificence in person.

Gessho: If I might be the one to accompany...

Gessho: !!!

Gessho: (What a terrible visage...)

Arzizah: Your invitation has been verified. You may pass through the Imperial White...

Arzizah: !?

Arzizah: Halt! Who are you supposed to be!?

Gessho: I am a colleague to these people.

Arzizah: Halt, I say! You may not pass without permission!

Gessho: You do me injustice! I am an employee of Salaheem's Sentinels, and a mercenary in service to your Empire.

Arzizah: Being a mercenary has nothing to do with it.

Naja Salaheem: Gessho.

Naja Salaheem: I hate to be the one to say it, but your fashion sense may be a little rrrevealin'...

Naja Salaheem: And ya don't look like someone on the way to meet the Empress.

Naja Salaheem: Even if by some fluke of the imagination you were allowed to pass through this gate...

Naja Salaheem: ...before you made it to the palace...

Naja Salaheem: ...I would grab ya by the scrrruff of the neck and march ya back to the office!

Naja Salaheem: I will not have the rrreputation of my company drrragged through the mud!

Gessho: How unreasonable...

Nashmeira: You may look upon us...

Nashmeira: Be welcome, mercenary, Naja Salaheem.

Nashmeira: For uncovering the truth behind the ghost ship in the name of our Empire...

Nashmeira: ...we are truly grateful.

Naja Salaheem: Your Magnificence.

Nashmeira: However...

Naja Salaheem: !?

Nashmeira: We are... We are troubled...

Nashmeira: The Ashu Talif... A vessel of the lost kingdom, Ephramad...

Ovjang: I understand your trepidation, Your Magnicence...

Ovjang: However, we should leave the ghosts of Ephramad in the past, where they belong.

Ovjang: In any case...

Ovjang: With the most powerful army in Urhguum under the command of Your Magnificence...

Ovjang: ...there is nothing to fear!

???: Nothing to fear...

Rishfee: According to reports from the staging points, that ghost ship still sails the Cyan Deep...

Rishfee: If this vessel truly is the Black Coffin--the symbol of Ephramad's resistance that supposedly sank two hundred years ago...

Amnaf: There is little chance of stopping the commotion amongst the lost kingdom's descendants once they finally learn the truth.

Amnaf: And even without this added disturbance, the never-ending beastmen attacks have the civilans in the Commoners' Ward at boiling point.

Rishfee: It is not just the appearance of the Black Coffin--if Admiral Luzaf has risen from the grave...

Amnaf: This unrest will explode into violence. The capital will disintegrate from within...

Rishfee: Great Walahra...

Rishfee: We must speak with Captain Raubahn and reassign a number of the Immortals to investigation these spectral corsairs.

Amnaf: Yes. There is not time to waste...

Ovjang: Immortals. Lower your voices.

???: Silence.

Nashmeira: Player name.

Nashmeira: Your efforts have served the Empire admirably. We have prepared a reward...

Nashmeira: Mnejing...

Mnejing: Your reward...

Obtained: Glory crown.

Nashmeira: That glory crown is a symbol of our trust in you...

Nashmeira: We are the Empress... The Empress and Aht Urhgan are as one...

Nashmeira: Our trust is the trust of the Empire...

Nashmeira: Our wishes are the wishes of the Empire...

Ovjang: You know...

Ovjang: This palace is terribly boring when it's quiet.

Mnejing: That mercenary...Player name...

Ovjang: Yes, I should like to pull that one's strings again.

Ovjang: Things have certainly become lively.

Ovjang: We have the beastmen, the Dark Rider...

Ovjang: ...and now the Black Coffin and Prince Luzaf...

Mnejing: ...

Ovjang: I wonder how it will all turn out!

Mnejing: That is what the mercenary is for...

Ovjang: Yes!

Ovjang: I wanted to speak more with Player name about the ghost ship.

Ovjang: We had him/her come all the way to the palace...

Ovjang: ...but had so little chance to ask the details!

Ovjang: Yes...

Ovjang: It is our wish that Player name be presented before us once again...

Mnejing: ...

Ovjang: ...

Ovjang: Hehehe.

Mnejing: That was terrible.

Ovjang: Did you say somethng!?

Mnejing: ...M-most certainly not!

Ovjang: Yow!

Razfahd: ...

Nashmeira: Grand Vizier...

Razfahd: ...

Nashmeira: Grand Vizier. How does the eastern front progress?

Razfahd: Your Magnificnce. What have you been doing in my absence?

Nashmeira: We do not...

Razfahd: What have you done!?

Nashmeira: ...

Razfahd: Is it true that you signed my name to invite a mercenary into the palace!?

Razfahd: I have heard the rumors...

Razfahd: Your games go too far...

Razfahd: Listen to me. If you are continue your role as Empress, you must learn some discretion.

Razfahd: Perform the functions you are entrusted with, and to everything else...

Razfahd: ...you must close your yes and cover your ears.

Razfahd: This is the only way to ensure your safety.

Razfahd: Do you understand?

Razfahd: I am concerned for your well-being.

Razfahd: I do not wish Her Magnificence to soil her hands with the Empire's dark secrets.

Razfahd: You must learn to be prudent, as I am.

Nashmeira: Grand Vizier...

Nashmeira: There is such a thing as worrying too much...

Ovjang: Yes, yes. You worry far too much.

Ovjang: Overprotective! Overprotective!

Razfahd: Silence!

Aphmau: I-I'm sorry...

Razfahd: Let me remind you.

Razfahd: Your Magnificence can do nothing alone...

Naja Salaheem: Rrright. Don't ya have something to give me?

PLAYERNAME: I suppose.

Naja Salaheem: That's my boy/girl! Nice to see you've figured out the system.

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Do you have something for Naja?

PLAYERNAME: I have nothing for her.

Naja Salaheem: Abquhbah!

Abquhbah: Coming, President Naja!

Naja Salaheem: Prepare to rrrecite articles 2, 32, and 64 from the Mercenary Assessment Guidelines!

Naja Salaheem: Article 2!

Abquhbah: Fulfill President Naja's requests without fail!

Naja Salaheem: Article 32!

Abquhbah: Failure to heed President Naja's requests will result in pay cuts.

Naja Salaheem: Article 64!

Abquhbah: An employee is entitled to nothing!

Abquhbah: ...... ...That is all!

Naja Salaheem: Does that clear things up for ya?

PLAYERNAME: Yes, ma'am.

Naja Salaheem: That's my boy/girl! Nice to see you've figured out the system.

Naja Salaheem: That head...

Naja Salaheem steals your glory crown!

Naja Salaheem: ...doesn't deserve to wear something like this.

Naja Salaheem: Don't look so glum. That kind of thing should be worn by someone who has nothin' left to accomplish.

Naja Salaheem: But seein' as how you carried out your task, I'll give ya this Imperial mythrial piece instead.

Naja Salaheem: In the distant future, after you've worked for...

Naja Salaheem: ...years...

Naja Salaheem: ...and years...

Naja Salaheem: ...and a few more years on top of that...

Naja Salaheem: When you've managed to become the best mercenary ya can be, I'll be rrready to hand over the glory crown to ya.

Naja Salaheem: Hehe.♪

Naja Salaheem: Of course, if ya start slackin' off, I might change my mind and just sell it at the auction house.

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