Show/hide full quest's text {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_1_Martha){ChangeScene(ATPT3_33_02)The slate's name is... Crocodile Tears. {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_2_Yolu)One day, Atoraxxion suddenly collapsed. Not at the hand of the Dark Invaders, but by the very people we sought to protect. {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_3_Yolu)That is what caused our saga, in which we were slowly working toward the completion of our mission, to come to an abrupt end. {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_4_Yolu)With an unidentified outsider as their leader, the people rushed in like a swarm of ants and carried off all of Protokea's resources. {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_5_Yolu)After only a few hours, silence befell the place once more. And Vaha returned, his entire body covered in blood. {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_6_Yolu)He was no longer the sun I idolized. He blamed Syca for telling the outsider of the existence of the stronghold.
{AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_6_Yolu){ChangeScene(ATPT3_33_02)He was no longer the sun I idolized. He blamed Syca for telling the outsider of the existence of the stronghold.
{AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_18_Ethan){ChangeScene(ATPT3_34_03)What took you so long? I found a shortcut. {AudioVoice(NPC_VCE_NEW_9049_34_19_Ethan)Of course, we still need a key to enter the next sector... So we likely will need to take the long way around anyway. |