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By Sun's Burning Hand is the Eighth Act in Chapter II of the Main Quest.
Summary[]
Steps[]
- Return to the Leonidas Hotel
- Head to Ephor’s Palace
- Leave the Ephor’s Palace and wait for the hunt
- Follow Avidius to Tempest Cliffs
- Defeat the Corrosaurus
- Follow Augusta and Iuno to the Hunter’s Dean
- Head to Tetragon Temple
- Enter Tetragon Temple
- Examine the large mural
- Meet with Augusta
- Cross through Rustblood Pass
- Pursue Corrosaurus: Tyrannos
- Head to Asphodel Barrens
- Defeat Corrosaurus: Tyrannos
- Pursue Corrosaurus: Tyrannos
- Use Utility: Sensor to track down Tyrannos
- Head toward the cries
- Head to the temporary camp
- Head to the main tent and find Augusta
- Ride the Wingray and head to Murmurstown
- Explore Murmurstown
- Catch up with the mysterious “light spark”
- Defeat the Tacet Discords awakened by the “light spark”
- Enter the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone
- Inspect the Phantoms
- Follow the “light spark” and explore the Sonoro
- Shatter the Hollow Figures and free the “light spark”
- Enter the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone
- Inspect the Phantoms again
- Follow the “light spark” and explore the Sonoro
- Inspect the source of the noise
- Defeat the Tacet Discords
- Inspect the Phantoms again
- Follow after the Phantoms
- Inspect the Phantom in Oak Hollow
- Obtain the pure Dark Tide frequency
- Exit the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone
- Defeat the False Sovereign
- Head to the Earthrend Wedge with the Anchor Stone
- Defeat the Tacet Discords and pass through Murmurstown
- Head to Earthend Wedge
- Confront Augusta
- Defeat the False Sovereign
Gameplay Notes[]
- Completing the quest awards the Rover's Journey II Trophy Of Arms and the Man I Sing.
Trial Resonators[]
| Resonator & Weapon | Talents & Echoes | Attributes |
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  Lv. 90 C2 Rover-Aero Lv. 90 R1 Bloodpact's Pledge |
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  Lv. 90 C0 Augusta Lv. 90 R1 Thunderflare Dominion |
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Dialogue[]
Quest DescriptionAs the High Tide draws near, a lurking calamity stirs, with its gaze fixed upon the borders of Septimont. Ephor Augusta invites you to the Sanguis Plateaus for a fateful hunt, the one that may decide the realm's survival...
- (Return to the Leonidas Hotel)
- Abby: Woo-wee. Sure is a beautiful day.
- Abby: So any news from the Ephor, (Rover)? Or are we still chillin' like we've been for the past few days?
- Ephor's Palace Attendant: Good day, (Sir/
Madam) (Rover). - Ephor's Palace Attendant: I am Damian, an attendant in service to the Ephor's Palace. By direct command, I have come to deliver you Her Excellency's personal letter.
- Ephor's Palace Attendant: It concerns a matter of utmost importance.
(Take the letter.)- Abby: Me and my big mouth...
- Abby: Hey, what does it say? Scooch up a bit.
- (Rover): It says Augusta has taken care of everything on her end. She's ready to meet us at the Ephor's Palace as agreed.
- (Rover): It's most likely something to do with the hunt.
- (Rover): We shouldn't keep the Ephor waiting... Time to go, Abby.
- Abby: Aww. You mean now?
- Abby: Well, I think I'll sit this one out and leave all the heavy stuff to you guys. Hehe.
- Abby: Chat for as long as you like. Just gimme me a holler if you need me.
- (Rover): The Ephor's Palace is just ahead.
- (Head to the Ephor's Palace)
- (Rover): Looks like Augusta's already taken care of everything... Let's do this.
- (Look for Augusta)
- (Augusta tests Rover's strength and awareness)
- Augusta: Impressive!
- Augusta: I expected a challenge, but your performance far exceeds what I had imagined.
- Augusta: Just as I thought, watching from the Colosseum's balcony is no way to understand a warrior's true spirit.
- Augusta: Only by crossing blades can I feel the will to fight pulsing through your veins.
- Augusta: Come. Step closer.
- Augusta: Laureate of Ragunna. Champion of Septimont. Favored Gladiator of Arsinosa—by the honor of these titles, it is only right you stand by my side.
- Augusta: I, Augusta, Ephor of Septimont, offer you my highest esteem.
- You've got a unique way of greeting guests.
- Augusta: Hehe. Simple and efficient, no need for pleasantries. Here, we let our blades do the talking. The Septimont way.
- Augusta: I have no doubt that you and I will have plenty of opportunities to get acquainted. But that's not why I called you here today...
- Augusta: On my behalf, and that of the Ephor's Palace, I extend my deepest apologies for failing to keep our appointment.
- Augusta: I hope this delay hasn't dampened your enthusiasm for the hunt.
- It was urgent. No need to apologize.
- Your hospitality very much made up for it.
- Augusta: Haha. Tolerant and strong. Just as I've heard. Virtues of a true hero.
- Augusta: Well, then. Seeing that your interest still holds. Shall we discuss it?
- Please.
- Augusta: The hunt—in Septimont's long fight for survival, it holds profound significance...
- Augusta: It is both honor and duty. For a hundred years, countless Gladiators have taken up the hunt and met their end in glory.
- Augusta: It's no exaggeration to say that the blood of Gladiators still burns in every inch of the crimson Sanguis Plateaus.
- Augusta: Our ancestors built the defenses that line those grounds. To this day, they stand as the frontline of Septimont's resistance against the Dark Tide.
- Augusta: You've surely noticed the lingering Blightcloud that hovers over the Sanguis Plateaus. Since the first Dark Tide outbreak in Rinascita, that place has become a breeding ground for its horrors.
- Augusta: As you've no doubt realized, our prey are Tacet Discords born from the Dark Tide. Only those who desecrate Septimont fall beneath the Gladiators' blades.
- Augusta: The High Tide is upon us... and it will be a storm like no other.
- Augusta: My hunting party requires unstoppable warriors. Sacrifices are inevitable, but I believe you will be a banner that stands unbroken, Rover.
- There are plenty of great Gladiators in Septimont...
- What made you want to invite me on this hunt?
- Augusta: I share your sentiment. Septimont takes pride in its many remarkable Gladiators. But you, you are exceptional.
- Augusta: A grand hunt awaits us, and my warriors and I long to do battle alongside a fighter such as yourself.
- Augusta: Of course, the will of the extraordinary deserves to be heard.
- Augusta: I'd like to know your thoughts on the matter, Rover.
- I agree to join your hunt, but I have my own goal to accomplish.
- Augusta: A straightforward answer. I like it.
- Augusta: As for this "goal" of yours...
- (Share what you've learned about the Sentinel's Relic and the Journeying Paradise.)
- Augusta: Ah, yes, the Journeying Paradise. I've heard that laughable name before. A pity the hunt was made to shatter that little fantasy.
- Augusta: As for the Sentinel's Relic...
- Augusta: Go to the Earthrend Wedge. It's where the Sentinel Imperator first descended upon the Sanguis Plateaus and is the "epicenter" of every hunt to this day.
- Augusta: However, due to its significance, not even Septimont's highest officials are permitted near it.
- Augusta: But if that is what you wish... say no more. I will make it happen.
- You have great trust in me.
- Augusta: The trust I place in you stems from your recognition of my character. I admire your honesty, and I will honor it to the fullest.
- Augusta: Only those bound by trust can go the distance together.
- Augusta: I look forward to the hunt ahead. It honors me to journey by your side.
- When do we leave?
- Augusta: Patience, my friend, is the first step to becoming a hunter.
- Augusta: When the storm rages in the skies southeast of Septimont, I will await you at Tempest Cliffs.
- (Optional, talk to the others within Ephor's Palace)
- (Talk to Goffredo)
- Goffredo My little boy will be joining the hunt this time. One of the youngest gladiators in the ranks!
- Goffredo Haha, I remember Avidius started just as young!
- Goffredo They all say Avidius is the next Hero of Heroes. That's only because no one's seen my boy Fredrico fight!
- Goffredo Hey, I know you... aren't you the Champion of the Great Agon. Will you be in the hunt?
- I will.
- Goffredo This hunt is really shaping up to be a big one! All the better. Fredrico needs a chance like this to prove himself.
- Haven't decided yet.
- Goffredo Really? Well, even if he goes up against the Champion, I believe Fredrico will still leave his mark.
- (Talk to Nerio)
- Nerio Hunting and gladiating share the same root. But over time, they've grown into different paths.
- Nerio Tell me, Champion, which do you prefer: hunting or gladiating?
- Hunting.
- Nerio I see. A hunt on the Plateaus tests not just strength, but courage and calrity of mind.
- Gladiating.
- Nerio Gladiating is a symbol of glory and of civilization itself. It brought prosperity to Septimont and became a cultural emblem we hold dear.
- Nerio Whether it's hunting or gladiating, both are pillars of Septimont's traditions.
- Nerio Gladiating is grueling, but it offers Gladiators a path to honor and fame. Hunting, by contrast, is rooted in duty.
- Nerio If the Sanguis Plateaus were to fall, the Blightcloud would sweep in, unstoppable. It would devour all of Septimont in an instant, and the City of Glory would be lost to history.
- Nerio That's why we train every day to prevent such a tragedy. With the Ephor leading us, I believe we stand ready. No calamity can shake us when we fight to protect our people.
- (Talk to Drusso)
- Drusso An honor to talk to you, Champion of the Great Agon.
- Drusso I watched the Final where you and Lupa fought side by side. That was a remarkable victory.
- Thank you.
- Drusso No need for modesty. Your strength as already proven itself.
- The credit goes to Lupa.
- Drusso Contender Lupa is a force to be recokoned with, but your prowess is unquestionable as well.
- Drusso Speaking of which, I hear you're accompanying Her Excellency to the Sanguis Plateaus for the hunt?
- Drusso Forgive my candor, but hunting and gladiating are not cut from the same cloth. A champion in the arena isn't necessarily a skilled hunter.
- Drusso Agons are battles between people. But hunting? Hunting is a harsh contest of survival between humans and the Dark Tide creatures.
- Drusso Those creatures are wilder and more vicious than any Gladiator. If you're truly set on joining the hunt, make sure you're well prepared.
- Drusso May applause greet you. I'll be here, awaiting the triumphant return of you and Her Excellency.
- (Talk to Lumiel)
- Lumiel May applause greet you, Champion. I'm a devoted admirer of yours, and it's an honor to finally meet you.
- Lumiel I take it you've come to the Ephor's Palace to speak with her Excellency about the hunt?
- How did you know that?
- Lumiel It wasn't hard to guess. The nobility greatly admires what you've accomplished so far. We believe you'll help us usher in a new era for Septimont.
- Nah, you're wrong.
- Lumiel Hehe, very well then, I'll take your word for it.
- Lumiel If I may offer a word of advice as a noble, don't grow too close to the Ephor. Best to keep a healthy distance.
- Lumiel It's true that Ephor Augusta has had her share of accomplishments... but many still doubt her ability to lead all of Septimont.
- Lumiel There are people who are more suitable for her position. Frankly speaking, many among the nobility see her merely as a seat warmer until the true Hero of Heroes appears.
- Lumiel I don't entirely share their views, but as a noble myself... there's only so much I can say or do.
- Lumiel Still, I do hope she proves them wrong and manages to change the old fools' minds in the Senate.
- (Leave the Ephor's Palace and wait for the hunt)
- Abby: Hic. I can't eat another bite... Hehe. That's another full stomach for Abby.
- Abby: Huh? Hey, Rover. Look! Over there!
- Rover: That's... a storm...
- Rover: Which means it's about time to meet up with Augusta.
- Rover: Tempest Cliffs. I remember that's where she told us to go.
- Abby: Uh... Well... You better hurry!
- Abby: Same as always, call me when you need me and I'll be out in a flash!
- (Head to Tempest Cliffs)
- Rover: This... should be the right way...
- ???: If you're heading for Tempest Cliffs, head east. This path will take you straight to the courtyard of glory.
- ???: Or perhaps, would you care to travel with me?
- ???: After all, we share the same destination. Your reputation precedes you, honorable Rover.
- Avidius: I am Gladiator Avidius. At your service.
- Are you also here for the hunt?
- Avidius: "Gladiating" and "hunting" are the very pillars upon which the glory of Septimont stands. I believe no Gladiator would refuse such an honor if invited.
- Avidius: I, of course, am no exception.
- Avidius: Please, if you'll follow me. Honored guest from afar.
- (Follow Avidius to Tempest Cliffs)
- Rover: Augusta spoke of the great surge we are about to face.
- Avidius: The Ephor speaks the truth.
- Avidius: And... this year's High Tide has come later than usual, which bodes ill.
- Avidius: It's a shame even the sharp ears of the Senate could not chisel through the high walls of Tetragon Temple, to hear the whispers beyond...
- Avidius: Heh, is this an auspice of calamity, or a prelude to a new legend? Only time will tell...
- Under Avidius's escort, you arrive at Tempest Cliffs.
- Avidius: The pleasure of escorting you to the Ephor has been fulfilled. For now, my duty ends here.
- Avidius: From here, we march onward to the hunting grounds, where the Dark Tide's creations may await us. When the time comes, it will be a true pleasure to see your skills in action.
- Avidius: Happy hunting.
- Augusta: Come. Join us, Rover.
- Augusta: The horns signal our departure.
- Do we set out from Tempest Cliffs?
- Augusta: Precisely. These cliffs mark the opening of our campaign.
- But there's no bridge to the other side.
- Wait... Are we using our gliders?
- Augusta: Hahaha! Take courage, my friend.
- Augusta: The path to glory will reveal itself under the feet of the brave.
- (Optional - Tempest Cliff)
- (Talk to Leonora)
- Mars: Don't worry about me, Leonora. Augusta commands this hunt, and Avidius rides with us. Victory is assured.
- Leonora: Still, this is your first time joining a hunt like this…
- Mars: No Gladiator would deny themselves such an honor. We've trained all these years for this moment, haven't we?
- Leonora: I wish I'd been chosen to go with you…
- Mars: It'll be fine, Leonora. Bless me with your heart, and you'll be with me wherever I go.
- Leonora: I'll wait for you right here till you return.
- Leonora: Mars…
- (Talk to Leonora again)
- Leonora: Forget the honor, just come back to me safe.
- Trust him.
- Leonora: This is all I can do now.
- Leonora: You'll be out there with them, right?
- Leonora: I'll be hoping for your safe return too.
- (cutscene plays - the Gladiators fly to Sanguis Plateaus on the backs of Griffrex)
- Rover: Is that...?
- (Defeat the Corrosaurus)
- Augusta: Hmph. Getting restless, are we?
- Avidius: That is a Corrosaurus. An abomination of the Dark Tide...
- Avidius: Do exercise caution, Rover.
- (cutscene plays - The Corrosaurus flees after Iuno attacks it)
- Augusta: Now is not the moment.
- Augusta: Let it flee. The path it takes leads deeper into the trap we laid.
- (Follow Augusta and Iuno to the Hunter's Den)
- Rover: That sound...
- Iuno: It's from Hornett. An Echo.
- Iuno: It's signaling we "retire" for the day, that's all.
- Iuno: Augusta, time to bring your party back to the Hunter's Den.
- Augusta: Of course, Priestess.
- Augusta: Your arrow couldn't have come at a better time.
- Iuno: Hmph. Seeing that Rover is here, I'll take that as a compliment.
- Avidius: The Hunter's Den. The busiest Gladiator encampment across the Sanguis Plateaus. Nearly every hunter passes through here on their way to the hunting grounds.
- Avidius: We will rest here before setting off for the next hunt.
- Iuno: I must admit, this place is rather magnificent.
- Iuno: I suppose my predecessors forsook the peace they ought to have enjoyed, just to share this hard-earned land with these hunters. Such magnificence is rightly owed to the Temple.
- Avidius: Heh, the Priestess's words are not without merit. I am well aware that I stand under blessings, and will forever remember the sacrifices of the Temple.
- Avidius: Now if you'll excuse me. I'll be taking my leave.
- Iuno: Tch...
- Iuno: Though we've already met, I suppose a proper introduction is in order.
- Iuno: I am Iuno. Priestess of the Tetragon Temple.
- I've heard about you. The Priestesses get to call the shots.
- I've heard about you. The Priestesses have the gift of prophecy.
- Iuno: Well, aren't you caught up on things? What you say is true, though I've long since grown tired of such affairs.
- Iuno: Come now, Rover. Surely you can find me something more interesting to occupy my time. For instance... the hunt?
- Iuno: Quite frankly, when it comes to dealing with the Dark Tide, none of these Gladiators can hold a candle to me.
- Iuno: Ha. Look at those looks. I've seen them all before.
- Iuno: What can I say? When you're as dazzling as I am, jealousy tends to follow.
- Iuno: I'll be making my way back, Augusta. Lest my shine further sting the eyes of certain people.
- Iuno: If you find yourself with free time later, consider visiting me at Tetragon Temple.
- Iuno: Not every outlander is granted access to its sacred halls. Make the most of it.
- Augusta: It's rare to see Iuno hold back like that. You must be someone... different to her.
- You two seem very close.
- Augusta: Perhaps... We do share some common traits.
- Augusta: Hehe. Don't let her unruly side fool you. She is as dependable as they come.
- The monster we encountered earlier...
- Augusta: A Corrosaurus.
- Augusta: Avidius was correct. It is a Tacet Discord born from the Dark Tide.
- Augusta: What he didn't have the chance to tell you is that it is the deadliest Corrosaurus of them all—we call it "Tyrannos." A vanguard of the Dark Tide that rides its surge to reach our lands.
- Augusta: The Threnodian's attempt to plague Septimont never came to fruition. But do not mistake that for victory. Our enemy will not bow so easily.
- Augusta: The Dark Tide, immortal and indestructible, carries out the will of its creator—the Threnodian Leviathan.
- Augusta: Only the Earthrend Wedge that bears Sentinel Imperator's power can sever the link between the Dark Tide and the Threnodian, burying the calamity deep beneath the Sanguis Plateaus.
- Augusta: The "hunt" is how we disrupt the Dark Tide's frequencies by capturing and eliminating its creatures.
- Augusta: However, the Earthrend Wedge's energy range is limited. Our mission is to deliver a true death to our prey.
- Rover: Meaning we need to hunt and kill the beast near the Earthrender... Is that how we stop the Dark Tide from spreading?
- Augusta: Yes. And it must be done within Maroonwood.
- Augusta: This confrontation with Tyrannos was expected, but it's not a fight anyone is eager to face...
- Augusta: That beast is well aware of our plan. It's no mere prey. In many ways, it's a cunning hunter itself.
- What's our plan for now?
- Augusta: Now we wait. We wait for it to enter Maroonwood.
- Augusta: The real hunt begins when the beast's hunger drives it to the wilds.
- Ephor's Palace Attendant: Your Excellency, the Senators request your presence in the main tent.
- Ephor's Palace Attendant: It's to discuss plans for the hunting operation...
- Augusta: Looks like I'll be occupied for a while.
- Augusta: Relax. Take a walk around camp. The Hornett's blare will sound our next departure.
- Augusta: It's a sound that can be heard across the canyons. You won't miss it.
- "Whispers": ...
- (Listen in on the Gladiators' conversation)
- (Listen to Cileli)
- Cileli: Did you hear? About Avidius and the Senate...
- Brandis: A power struggle. Nothing new. But going up against Augusta is a steep hill to climb.
- Cileli: Without a strong Forte, Augusta's strength was always going to have limits.
- Cileli: She lacks the "extraordinary power" mentioned in the prophecies. Hard to compare her with the Heroes of Heroes of the past.
- Brandis: I wouldn't put it like that. Knowing how Augusta operates, Avidius wouldn't have even risen to prominence if she hadn't allowed it.
- Brandis: That kind of grace... is the mark of a real ruler.
- (Listen to Torro)
- Torro: A High Tide of unprecedented scale...
- Torro: Could this be the one in the prophecy... the harbinger of Septimont's doom?
- Hercle: A High Tide is a High Tide. Every hunt is a gamble with our lives, no matter the size.
- Hercle: Just keep your blade sharp. Whatever comes, we cut it down. Don't overthink it.
- (Optional - Listen to Lorreno)
- Lorreno: Strange that Augusta would allow Avidius to join the hunt… without taking any precautions.
- Lorreno: You've certainly invested a lot into this, Lord Falco.
- Falco: Our Ephor desires competition. I'm simply granting her wish.
- Falco: As to whether she keeps her throne… well, sometimes the brightest stars burn out fastest.
- Malenta: Avidius has been making waves recently…
- Malenta: There are whispers from the Senate that he might actually be the one to fulfill the Hero of Heroes prophecy.
- Licastro: A scion of Atilius, plus four expeditions to Manes Deep… Can't deny his Resonance ability fits the prophecy perfectly.
- Licastro: The victor is still uncertain. We'll see soon enough.
- (Optional, Hunter's Den)
- (Talk to Bellona)
- Bellona: This one's no ordinary Corrosaurus. It's a lot tougher.
- Bellona: And it's not just the beast. SOmething's wrong with this High Tide. The temperature, the pressure, even the way the wild Tacet Discords are stirring... It's all off.
- Bellona: I can feel it in my gut. Something is getting closer, using this hunt as cover.
- Bellona: Not a prey... but a hunter.
- (Ride the Wingray)
- Rover: Iuno mentioned visiting her at Tetragon Temple... Got a bit of free time. Might as well pay her a visit.
- (Enter Tetragon Temple)
- Rover: Didn't think I'd find something this grand way out here in the hunting grounds.
- Rover: No sign of Iuno though...
- Rover: Are those... murals on the wall?
- (Optional)
- Zela: This hunt…
- Zela: I see no clear future…
- Zela: Only shadows… I see only unsettling shadows behind the flames...
- Melina: Calm yourself. Let go of worries and fear.
- Melina: It is your conflicting emotions that obscure the true face of destiny.
- Seraph: I overheard a few Gladiators guessing who the next Hero of Heroes might be.
- Seraph: I don't need the Sacred Flames' guidance to know the path to the throne is already shadowed by conflict.
- Naria: We still haven't seen the new Hero's face. No one knows who deserves to claim that title.
- Seraph: That very uncertainty is why prophecy, once a beacon meant to guide the people, is now being twisted to serve the ambitions of a few.
- Seraph: Sometimes I wonder if prophecy truly illuminates the path forward... What if it's a chain trapping people in what they want to believe?
- (Optional - Examine the large mural)
- A booklet lies before the murals, recording the faint inscriptions carved beneath them…
- (Inspect the first mural on the upper left.)
- "Fabius, the one who walked with Sentinel Imperator. Prophesied Hero of Heroes."
- "The untamable blackened tide surged, its sinewy arms outstretched. With hands steadfast as stone, Fabius led through the storm, ascending to the eternal highlands."
- "The victor's flag flutters in wild winds: From this day forth, the lands beneath my feet shall belong to Septimont."
- "An unyielding spirit. A valiant conqueror."
- "When the black waters fell from the heavens, he was the ironclad dam that stood between Septimont and the calamity."
- "She, sole monarch of the land of pursuit and huntsmanship."
- "Our noble queen shall raise blade and spear, slice the throats of beasts, and reclaim Septimont's eternal glory from the chokehold of the Dark Tide."
- (Inspect the second mural on the upper left.)
- "'The Monument' Atilius. Prophesied Hero of Heroes."
- "An unyielding spirit. A valiant conqueror."
- "When the black waters fell from the heavens, he was the ironclad dam that stood between Septimont and the calamity."
- "The untamable blackened tide surged, its sinewy arms outstretched. With hands steadfast as stone, Fabius led through the storm, ascending to the eternal highlands."
- "The victor's flag flutters in wild winds: From this day forth, the lands beneath my feet shall belong to Septimont."
- "She, sole monarch of the land of pursuit and huntsmanship."
- "Our noble queen shall raise blade and spear, slice the throats of beasts, and reclaim Septimont's eternal glory from the chokehold of the Dark Tide."
- (Inspect the third mural on the upper left.)
- "'The Untarnished Blade' Valeria. Prophesied Hero of Heroes."
- "She, sole monarch of the land of pursuit and huntsmanship."
- "Our noble queen shall raise blade and spear, slice the throats of beasts, and reclaim Septimont's eternal glory from the chokehold of the Dark Tide."
- "The untamable blackened tide surged, its sinewy arms outstretched. With hands steadfast as stone, Fabius led through the storm, ascending to the eternal highlands."
- "The victor's flag flutters in wild winds: From this day forth, the lands beneath my feet shall belong to Septimont."
- "An unyielding spirit. A valiant conqueror."
- "When the black waters fell from the heavens, he was the ironclad dam that stood between Septimont and the calamity."
- (Inspect the massive mural at the bottom.)
- A blurred mural. It seems to mirror the one across from it.
- "The untamable blackened tide surged, its sinewy arms outstretched. With hands steadfast as stone, Fabius led through the storm, ascending to the eternal highlands."
- "The victor's flag flutters in wild winds: From this day forth, the lands beneath my feet shall belong to Septimont."
- "An unyielding spirit. A valiant conqueror."
- "When the black waters fell from the heavens, he was the ironclad dam that stood between Septimont and the calamity."
- "She, sole monarch of the land of pursuit and huntsmanship."
- "Our noble queen shall raise blade and spear, slice the throats of beasts, and reclaim Septimont's eternal glory from the chokehold of the Dark Tide."
- (Leave.)
- The murals do not fade. In the silence of time, they remain, waiting for your gaze.
- (Optional - Examine the small mural)
- A booklet lies before the murals, recording the faint inscriptions carved beneath them…
- (Inspect the first mural on the upper left.)
- An empty wall.
- It silently waits for the tides of fate to leave damp traces on its parched shore.
- (Inspect the second mural on the upper left.)
- "Heed me, █████ of Septimont. The ██ of the heavens has ██."
- "Should █████ be ██████ again. Then ██ be the fate that awaits Septimont."
- (Inspect the third mural on the upper left.)
- An empty wall.
- It silently waits for the tides of fate to leave damp traces on its parched shore.
- (Leave.)
- The murals do not fade. In the silence of time, they remain, waiting for your gaze.
- (Examine the large mural)
- A booklet lies before the murals, recording the faint inscriptions carved beneath them…
- "Only the Hero of Heroes of extraordinary power, risen from the dark tides, shall bring eternity to Septimont."
- "Then shall the waters quiet, the tempest still, and glory return with the blood of the old king."
- You notice the mural is incomplete, with a conspicuous patch in the center where the depiction is missing...
- You don't fully understand what this means, but your intuition tells you its significance reaches far beyond the blank wall left behind.
- Avidius: Good day to you, (Sir/Madam) Rover. It seems you too have taken an interest in the Temple's murals.
- These murals...
- Avidius: They are the works of past Priestesses. They depict prophecies glimpsed in the Sacred Flames—ones already fulfilled and ones yet to come.
- Avidius: In any case, all these murals point to two prophecies of importance.
- Avidius: The first is a Ragunnesi prophecy condemning Septimont's lack of faith in the Sentinel—
- Avidius: "Hear this, O faithless ones of Septimont. The Divinity of the high heavens has grown enraged. Should your monarch once more stand in contempt of Their will, annihilation shall be your fate."
- Avidius: The second is a continuation of the Ragunnesi prophecy, delivered by Septimont's Priestesses—
- Avidius: "Only the Hero of Heroes of extraordinary power, risen from the dark tides, shall bring eternity to Septimont. Then shall the waters quiet, the tempest still, and glory return with the blood of the old king."
- Avidius: You seem drawn to that particular mural... It tells of a calamity yet to come, and as always, the Hero of Heroes who shall rise among us to turn the tide of fate.
- Avidius: Yet the identity of this Hero remains a mystery. Coincidentally, much like the absent part of this mural, the prophecy of our victory over the coming disaster remains untold...
- Avidius: Whether the Priestesses can't foresee the fate that awaits, or whether the true prophecy is meant to remain hidden... Is indeed a question worth pondering.
- Iuno: Our would-be Hero of Heroes, lost in daydreams again? What is it this time? Staring at an empty wall, hoping one day it'll bear your name?
- Avidius: I happened to wander by, passing the time as one does. No need to trouble yourself with someone as inconsequential as I, Priestess.
- Iuno: Inconsequential? Come now. Everyone knows you're the Senate's golden child. Those old loons wouldn't spare me a glance, but they hang on your every word.
- Umm... Iuno...
- Iuno: Have you been waiting long? Ugh, I can't believe he got to you first.
- Avidius: Isn't paying respects to the Heroes fairly commonplace? Surely, we needn't allow rivalry to come between us, Priestess.
- Iuno: Hmph. I'm not blind to your tricks, Avidius. Do you really think Rover would take sides? With you?
- Iuno: Let me guess... Eliminating Tyrannos and the Dark Tide before anyone else would be the perfect act to prove you're the prophesied Hero of Heroes, hmm?
- Iuno: Four expeditions to Manes Deep plus a Holmleaf Medal, and now you think you can usurp Augusta's place? Don't make me laugh.
- Manes Deep?
- Holmleaf Medal?
- Iuno: Oh, read the room, will you?
- Avidius: Please, I don't deny that I am ambitious and aspire to better my station. But I value my duty to defend Septimont's glory just as equally.
- Avidius: Should I become the next Hero, Septimont would be spared when the next calamity arrives. Is this not what the Tetragon Temple has prophesized?
- Iuno: Why you...
- What if Augusta is the true Hero of Heroes?
- Avidius: She possesses many qualities worthy of a Hero. But she lacks the "extraordinary power" mentioned in the prophecy.
- Avidius: As a Resonator, Augusta offers nothing special. Yet throughout Septimont's history, every Hero of Heroes was born with extraordinary gifts.
- Avidius: She may have the strength to wield a sword, but I doubt her ability to endure pain and the slow, wearisome passage of time like other Resonators.
- Avidius: It's a pity that in a city built on prophecy, Augusta is a disruptor of the rules.
- Avidius: I assure you, Priestess, I will not act from the shadows. If Augusta seeks a fair challenge, I shall honor her with the respect she deserves.
- Avidius: Priestess, Rover, I beg your leave.
- Avidius: Perhaps... we will bear witness to the birth of a new Hero in the hunt to come.
- Iuno: ...
- Iuno: Well, there you have it. That's the gist of it. Ugh, finally some time together, and now it's all ruined...
- Rover: I don't understand. Given Augusta's prestige, the Senate has no real advantage in seizing power. What's their angle?
- Iuno: It all started when Augusta shook things up the moment she became Ephor. Especially in rooting out corruption within the Gladiator's Agon while ignoring the senators in the process.
- Iuno: Naturally, it ruffled some feathers. Some even accused her of "undermining the spirit of Gladiating." In reality, they're just upset their piggy banks got smashed.
- Iuno: More importantly...
- Iuno: This is exactly the kind of chaos Augusta wanted. That idiot!
- Iuno: She even went so far as to say, "The citizens of Septimont only need to be loyal to Septimont, not her, Augusta."
- Iuno: And then, like it's nothing, she tells me that the Ephor position only matters when a strong Gladiator wants it.
- Iuno: She's even more stubborn than I am.
- Are you worried about Augusta's capabilities?
- Iuno: Now why would I be worried about that? I'm sure you've seen her sword. The inlaid blades are trophies of every Gladiator she's defeated.
- Iuno: Even ones with decent Resonance powers like Avidius, she eats for breakfast.
- Iuno: Though... Avidius makes me rather uncomfortable. It's got nothing to do with his stance, it's... more of a hunch. Something about him feels... unnatural.
- Iuno: Or maybe I'm just overthinking it.
- Iuno: It's the Griffrex! It appears our prey has finally come out for some fresh air.
- Iuno: We'll meet again later. But next time, I'd like your undivided attention. No distractions, hmm?
- Rover: Is that lady over there... looking at me?
- Rover: Better go and greet her.
- (Talk to the lady holding a candelabra)
- Lillibet: ...
- Lillibet: We've been expecting you, roving hero.
- Lillibet: I see. Hmm... A void. An unknowable fate...
- Lillibet: Worry not, my child. A void is by no means nothingness.
- Lillibet: Follow its guidance and let it lead. It will open the path to boundless possibility, guiding us through the fog to shores untouched by any before us...
- I'm not sure I follow.
- The elderly Priestess does not respond. Her gaze is fixed on the blazing flames, her mind seemingly far away, lost in another realm.
- Iuno: Perfect timing.
- Iuno: I'll stretch my legs a bit.
- Iuno: I wonder what Grandmother Lillibet and Rover are talking about...
- Iuno: Never mind. It can wait.
- Iuno: Let's get eyes on this beast, Aquila.
- Iuno: Spirits of the hallowed land. Answer my call.
- Iuno: May the eternal Sacred Flames grant us boundless sight.
- (Meet with Augusta)
- Rover: It's the horn...
- Rover: I'd better find Augusta.
- Augusta: Over there.
- Augusta: Behind that cliff is the Earthrend Wedge. A relic of Sentinel Imperator as ancient as these lands.
- Augusta: The destination of your journey. My promise to you. Our shared goal.
- What's this...?
- Augusta: An Anchor Stone made from Tacetite formed around the Earthrender.
- Augusta: It contains a fraction of the Earthrender's power. It offers no defense capabilities, but it can at least serve as a temporary measure to hold off the Dark Tide or its creations.
- Augusta: We need to deploy three of these in pre-determined locations across Maroonwood to generate a force field. This will drive the Corrosaurus to the Asphodel Barrens in the lower levels.
- Augusta: The field blooming with Asphodels is where the hunting party can safely reach the lower levels. Judging from the height, it's close to the Earthrender's base.
- Augusta: In that field of glory, we will grant Tyrannos the death it deserves.
- That black fog...
- Augusta: Tyrannos's calling card as the vanguard of the Dark Tide. Our prey isn't exactly known for playing by the rules.
- Augusta: Maroonwood lies on the other side of these cliffs. That beast has reasoned we're likely to take to the skies on Griffrexes and has laid an ambush, waiting to drag us down into the abyss.
- Augusta: ...A Corrosaurus that knows how to set a trap, waiting for its hunters to walk right into it... Heh. Quite an interesting opponent.
- Augusta: Gladiators, march with me to the hunting grounds.
- Augusta: Let the Sacred Flames ignite your resolve! The enemies of Septimont shall bear witness to our might!
- "Whispers": ...
- "Whispers": It... awaits you...
- You okay Augusta?
- Augusta: Let us be on our way.
- (Cross through Rustblood Pass)
- Augusta: Something's not right... Be on your guard, everyone.
- Veteran Gladiator: The ground's collapsing! Watch out!
- Avidius: Over there...
- Brave Gladiator: Getting excited are we, Tyrannos
- Seasoned Gladiator: Watch out for those molten rocks. Use the pillars for cover. Move!
- Avidius: Cunning bastard.
- Veteran Gladiator: Everyone under the ledge. Now!
- Young Gladiator: Phew. We're almost at the hunting grounds.
- Augusta: Victory is still far from reach. We're not in the clear yet.
- Avidius: Rocks above!
- (Pursue Corrosaurus
- Tyrannos)
- Augusta: This path will take us to the first anchor point.
- Rover: Tacet Discords...
- Augusta: Hmph. Just in time. My sword's had enough of waiting.
- Avidius: Such carnage...
- Augusta: These tricks do not surprise me.
- Augusta: Avidius, take a response team and get that Anchor Obelisk functioning.
- Augusta: Rover and I will provide cover.
- Avidius: As you command, Your Excellency.
- Rover: Avidius's team should be almost done, Augusta. I'll head over to join them.
- Avidius: Your aid couldn't have come at a better time.
- Avidius: We were just about to insert the Anchor Stone into the Obelisk.
- Augusta: Excellent work, all.
- "Whispers": Filthy... spiteful... shadows...
- "Whispers": Its shadow...
- (Corrosaurus attacks the camp, before Augusta chases it away)
- Iuno: Inside these hunting grounds, the hunter can become the hunted at a moment's notice.
- Iuno: Think that beast is running away? Heh, just a trick to throw us off.
- Iuno: Let Augusta humor its little performance. Beasts who think they've won are always the first to die.
- Iuno: Let her handle the Corrosaurus for now, Rover. We have more important matters to take care of.
- What brings you here, Iuno?
- Iuno: Oh? Surprised to see me?
- Iuno: I've already shared my interests with you. It wouldn't kill you to remember a few things I've said, would it?
- Iuno: But fine. Since it's you, I suppose I can let you in on the secret.
- Iuno: The Corrosaurus is just an appetizer. I've got bigger fish to fry.
- Avidius: The next Anchor Obelisk is on the other side of the plateau.
- Avidius: Impeccable timing, my dear Priestess.
- Rover: Wingrays are here too, huh?
- Iuno: Does that surprise you? Augusta and I prepared it all well in advance.
- Iuno: Ride the winds, Rover, and let's soar over these cliffs together.
- Iuno: We've lost sight of Augusta and the Corrosaurus.
- Iuno: Let me see your Terminal, Rover.
- You give Iuno your Terminal.
- What for?
- Iuno: There. Try using the Sensor.
- These are traces of the Dark Tide.
- Iuno: You catch on quickly.
- Iuno: My Resonance powr can reveal hidden traces of the Dark Tide for a short time. With these markings, be it Tyrannos or a Tyran-whatever, nothing can escape my eyes.
- Aren't we supposed to find the Obelisks?
- Iuno: Yes, you're not wrong. But the beast also has its eye on them.
- Iuno: A sly enemy like this won't play by the usual rules. The more cautious we are, the better.
- Iuno: Ha, so it is heading for that cave. The second Obelisk is also in that direction.
- Iuno: Come. Let's go have a little fun with out friend.
- Iuno: This is it.
- Iuno: The second Obelisk should be at the other end of this cave.
- Avidius: Mind the Tacet Discords.
- Iuno: I'd be more worried about yourself, would-be Hero. Try not to slow us down.
- Avidius: ...
- Iuno: Watch out! Tch... How did it manage to get here?
- Iuno: There's an opening in the floor, Rover. That's our way out!
- Iuno: Careful of the rocks!
- Augusta: I'll keep it busy. Now's your chance, go!
- Augusta: Make no mistake, your fight is with me!
- Rover: Augusta!
- Augusta: My apologies for the delay.
- Augusta: Be warned the Corrosaurus could return at any moment. We should leave.
- Avidius: Here it comes!
- Iuno: These formations seem solid enough for a quick pause.
- Iuno: Up there, to the left! That stone seems loose.
- Iuno: Pull it down, Rover!
- Rover: It's the Obelisk. Leave it to me.
- Iuno: Splendid! Let's keep up the momentum!
- Iuno: Tch... You again.
- Rover: It just left.
- Avidius: It should be the Anchor Obelisk doing its job.
- Avidius: Or perhaps it's up to something more insidious.
- Augusta: The direction it's heading... It is planning to destroy the final Anchor Obelisk?
- Augusta: Heh. Persistent. I suppose that makes you a worthy opponent.
- Avidius: This fog...
- Avidius: ...It hinders our vision. We could be walking into a trap.
- Augusta: Makes for a fun challenge, don't you agree, Avidius?
- Augusta: Stay vigilant. In due timje, Tyrannos will learn that Gladiators always keep their blades sharpened.
- Iuno: Rover, the Obelisk is right over there!
- Iuno: Good. You did well not to disappoint.
- Iuno: Augusta, Tyrannos is heading for the Asphodel Barrens.
- Augusta: The net has been cast. It's time to reel in the prize.
- (Head to Asphodel Barrens)
- This place...
- Iuno: A field of corpses. Horrifying, isn't it?
- Iuno: This is Tyrannos's birthplace. A kingdom of brutality, and the beast is proud of it.
- Iuno: Every hunt before this... it was here that we met our final battles.
- Iuno: The Gladiators went to great lengths to drive the Dark Tide's creatures into the Asphodel Barrens. Likewise, their prey were just as eager to bait their hunters here.
- Iuno: This is destined to be an evenly matched game of life and death. Hunter or prey? Only the one still standing gets to decide.
- Augusta: Avidius, descendant of the Hero of Heroes, Atilius. Decorated for the four crossings of Manes Deep.
- Augusta: I see the desire in you. Your desire for power.
- Augusta: Yet if you wish to be my opponent, then this level of resolve is far from enough.
- Augusta: Step forward. Stand next to me and pursue your desires without hesitation.
- Augusta: Let your ambitions burn even hotter.
- Avidius: As you wish, Your Excellency.
- Iuno: Finally, some fun for a change.
- Iuno: Come. You need only to stay at my side, Rover. Rest.
- Iuno: This is a matter between Augusta and Avidius. We shall not intervene for the time being.
- (Defeat Corrosaurus
- Tyrannos)
- (cutscene plays)
- Augusta: Everything is in place.
- Augusta: It will take the bait.
- (Follow Tyrannos's trail and press onward)
- Iuno: That's our cue, Rover. We're going after it.
- Iuno: All this effort we've put into setting this trap...
- Iuno: This "gift" of ours... it better take it, nice and obediently.
- Augusta: Over there.
- Tyrannos: *A piercing, agonized howl...*
- (Head towards the cries)
- Stunned Gladiator: W-What was that?
- Avidius: ...
- Iuno: Steady... Now!
- (cutscene plays)
- Rover: Iuno... Iuno...
- (cutscene ends)
- Abby: What was that about? And that black fog... It was all mushy... I couldn't even finish it...
- Abby: Hic. Oh boy, did I take a huge bite outta that one. My head's gone all swishy.
- Abby: Ugh... I need a quick timeout, Rover.
- Augusta: How are you holding up?
- ???: Augusta...
- "Whispers": Augusta...
- "Whispers": ...Now you've seen it. Her tiny little Echo. Silencing the Dark Tide with such ease... Resonance power. Such might. Such perfection.
- "Whispers": Confined to this frail human form, you will achieve nothing.
- "Whispers": You nearly lost everything... As you once did.
- "Whispers": Augusta... do not resist the "Gift of Divinity." Follow our guidance. Return to Murmurstown...
- "Whispers": To your home...
- Iuno: Augusta...
- Iuno: Augusta...
- Iuno: If, and I say if... Septimont's fate has already been decided.
- Iuno: Would you continue to fight...?
- Augusta: ...
- Augusta: A ruler assumes their place... by accomplishing the impossible for their subjects.
- Augusta: It isn't safe here. I'll lead a team and escort everyone to a temporary camp not far from here. But before that, I must ensure no one is left behind.
- Augusta: You go on ahead, Rover. I am entrusting Iuno to your care.
- She'll be fine with me.
- (Head to the temporary camp)
- Iuno: ...
- Rover: How are you feeling? Do you want to rest a bit?
- Iuno: I appreciate your concern, but I'm not as fragile as you think... This road is nothing I can't handle...
- Iuno: You can set me down here.
- Iuno: Come on... Don't give me that concerned look of yours. It's nothing to worry about.
- You could stand to rest more.
- Iuno: ...
- Iuno: Wait. You have questions. Don't pretend you don't.
- Iuno: Well, spit it out. It's only a minor injury, I can manage.
- I saw you fall into the Dark Tide.
- I saw the moment of Augusta's death.
- I saw the destruction of Septimont.
- Iuno: ...
- Iuno: So you've managed to "glimpse" that far? Or is there more?
- Iuno: Heh. Just how many more surprises do you have for me? But I suppose only you could manage something like that.
- Iuno: Grandmother Lillibet, the Head Priestess you met at the Temple, once spoke of the "unknowable void" that is your fate.
- Iuno: I've yet to fully interpret what she meant by that, but one thing is clear. You are the most unique among us all.
- What were those visions?
- Iuno: They were... as I once perceived through the Sacred Flames... The fate of Septimont...
- Iuno: Just as you saw, the Dark Tide will bring destruction to Septimont, and... the death of Augusta.
- Iuno: I don't know whether Ragunna's predictions are actually true, but fate has given me no response but sorrow.
- Iuno: Though I would deny it to the end, as it is now... I cannot ignore it any longer. The Dark Tide is a force to be reckoned with.
- Iuno: Its terror lies not in the illusions it shows, or the lies it spins. Rather, it uncovers the parts of us we hide the most carefully. The parts of ourselves we least wish to face.
- And if the fate you've glimpsed turns out to be false?
- Iuno: Never. My prophecies are never wrong.
- Iuno: How I... loathe this feeling. This helplessness. To know everything, to see everything, and yet be powerless to change a thing...
- Iuno: Since we've come this far, might as well share a secret with you.
- Iuno: The Iuno you see before you can no longer see the threads of fate.
- Iuno: I gave up my ability to peer into fate in "exchange" for the Resonance power to resist the Dark Tide. Why? Because I refused to be fate's obedient puppet, bowing to its whims and letting it dictate my every step.
- Iuno: But in the end... despite all the sacrifice, we still couldn't escape its grasp...
- Iuno: The dark figure we faced in Asphodel Barrens was, in fact, an embodiment of the Dark Tide. We call it the "False Sovereign."
- Iuno: Unlike other Dark Tide creations, it can devour and reshape the scattered powers of its maker.
- Iuno: I'm unclear how things will unfold, but I'm certain it's the source of evil that will bring about the fall of Septimont, just as the prophecy foretold.
- Iuno: Before this hunt, Augusta and I investigated such Dark Tide irregularities at the Sanguis Plateaus.
- Iuno: We then formed a plan to take advantage of the Sovereign's nature, using the Corrosaurus as bait to lure out its imperfect form...
- Iuno: Maybe this way, we can rewrite Septimont's tragedy before it even begins.
- Iuno: But as you can see, we failed...
- Is there really no way to alter fate and the prophecy?
- Iuno: I do not know...
- Iuno: Fate doesn't lie. Perhaps death is the only choice we're given in the end.
- Iuno: But knowing Augusta... I'm sure that fool would fight till the bitter end.
- Iuno: There is one thing... I'm not certain about. For reasons I can't explain, the fate shown to me by the Dark Tide feels different from what I remember.
- Iuno: What is it exactly? Ugh...
- Your arm...
- Iuno: A side effect of my Resonance power.
- Iuno: The Dark Tide doesn't exactly show up in a stable form. My powers manifest its creations in exchange for a teensy piece of my "existence." That's the price to pay, I suppose.
- Iuno: Ugh. I admit it sounds a bit complicated. In short, just know that a little sleep will relieve these side effects.
- Understanding this situation will take time.
- Until then, focus on resting and getting better.
- Iuno: A fair point. Once I've recovered my strength, sorting out these questions will be as simple as a flick of a finger.
- Iuno: Oh, by the way, take this.
- What's this...?
- Iuno: A Lunarum bracelet containing a small portion of my Resonance power. It was passed down to me by my predecessor when I became a Priestess.
- Iuno: It's quite dear to me, you know, so be sure to take extra good care of it. And don't expect there will be a spare if you lose it.
- Iuno: Rely on it in my absence. Who knows, it may even help fill in for me and help you and Augusta in my place.
- Thank you, Iuno.
- Iuno: Now, why would you say that?
- Iuno: I'll only be taking a short nap! Don't you or Augusta even dare think about leaving me behind, is that clear?
- (Optional - Talk to Tomas)
- Tomas: I have a bad feeling about this one…
- Tomas: I just want one last sip of Heartpour. Not sure we'll make it back.
- (Hand over a bottle of Heartpour.)
- Tomas: What?! You got a bottle on you? Miracle. Didn't think I'd get to try it here.
- Tomas: That's it. Just like I remember.
- Tomas: Thank you. If we get out of this, next drink is on me.
- (Don't hand it over.)
- (Optional - Talk to Annalisa)
- Annalisa: Iuno… I've heard tales about her hunts, but nothing like seeing her in action…
- Annalisa: Nothing serious for now…
- Annalisa: But she went too far with her Forte…
- Annalisa: We should let her rest.
- Annalisa: I think today changed a lot of minds about her.
- Rover: I should see how things are with Augusta now.
- (Optional - Talk to Avidius)
- Avidius: The situation we're currently facing is more dire than any I've come across. For the sake of Septimont, I must momentarily set aside my quest for power...
- (Ask about the events Iuno mentioned at Tetragon Temple.)
- Avidius: My four expeditions to Manes Deep?
- Avidius: Now may not be the best time to discuss past events, but if you insist...
- Avidius: It dates back to a High Tide four years ago... At the time, we were driven by the fury of the Dark Tide into the lower levels of the hunting grounds, the Wastelands.
- Avidius: I had no intention of emulating the feats of the three Hero of Heroes in conquering Manes Deep. But with the Dark Tide's blockade, I had to lead repeated expeditions into those underground ruins.
- Avidius: Fortune, however, did not turn its back on us. In that dark and treacherous place, my companions and I managed to carve out a path to survival.
- Are those friends of yours also in this hunt?
- Avidius: ...Fate has its ways. Now, only I remain able to face the hunting grounds' trials.
- Avidius: Many of my companions fell to the corruption of the Dark Tide.
- Avidius: Those left barely overcame the Dark Tide's influence with the help of a plant unique to Manes Deep, Mesona.
- Avidius: Even so, they still suffered from the torment it caused and were forced to cut their time as Gladiators short.
- Avidius: This Holmleaf Medal was granted to me by the former Ephor after the crisis.
- Avidius: A victory, yes, but one laced with pain. My companions should never have suffered the Dark Tide's disgrace.
- (Head to the main tent and find Augusta)
- Ephor's Palace Attendant: Messages have been sent to the encampment and all sectors of the main island, and defenses are currently being deployed per your instructions, Your Excellency.
- Augusta: Good. Ensure timely reports on any new developments.
- Ephor's Palace Attendant: Yes, Your Excellency.
- How are things playing out here?
- Augusta: I've made arrangements for the war effort. Strategically, we must always brace ourselves for the worst.
- Augusta: Communications with the Black Shores are also underway.
- Augusta: The Ephor's Palace has previously established a connection with a Consultant in the Rinascita region. We've reached an agreement granting the Black Shores permission to access Septimont's Resonance Nexus. They'll be able to monitor and collect data on the Dark Tide during the hunt.
- Augusta: In return, should any complications arise, the Black Shores are to fulfill their side of the agreement and provide us with the necessary technical support.
- Rover: A Consultant active in Rinascita?
- Augusta: That's right. Her name is Buling. An interesting young lady. Left quite an impression on me.
- Rover: So it is her...
- Rover: Why don't you let me handle contacting the Black Shores, Augusta?
- Rover: We... talk from time to time. It'll help make things smoother for us.
- Augusta: Of course. I'll leave it to you then.
- (Contact Buling.)
- Buling: Alright, I think I got the whole picture now... Oh Rover, how do you keep ending up in messes like this? This is one tough cookie, all right.
- Augusta: You mean...
- Buling: Let me tell you, the latest data we got from the Resonance Nexus isn't so pretty. Something's really off with the Dark Tide in that Sanguis place. I don't remember it being this crazy before.
- Buling: Normally, the Dark Tide getting all freaky during High Tide is whatever, right? But now, I don't know what happened, cuz it's... it's turning into a person.
- Buling: So listen up, I'll give you Tethys's rundown. That humanoid thing, that "Sovereign," is gobbling up frequencies like a maniac!
- Buling: It's eating anything with energy. Dark Tide stuff, Tacet Discords, Echoes, you name it. Might even be saving other things for dessert.
- Buling: Basically, the Sovereign isn't gonna attack Septimont or Ragunna anytime soon. It's too busy getting fat first. Once it's stuffed full of energy, it'll try and smash the Earthrend Wedge in one go.
- Buling: With the Earthrender gone, POOF—all that Dark Tide under the hunting grounds will explode like a pimple. When that happens, it's game over for Rinascita. Even if you have three heads and six arms, it will be bye-bye.
- (Mention Augusta and Iuno's plan.)
- You recall what Iuno once shared with you—the plan she and Augusta devised to hunt down the Sovereign. Though that plan has since failed, you relay the details to Buling, backed by Augusta's permit.
- Buling: But smooth moves, team. Cutting through the clutter, I see what you're doing.
- Buling: This Corrosaurus is just the bait to hook the big fish, isn't it? Your real plan is to stop the Sovereign before it fully forms, nip it in the bud.
- Buling: Am I right, Boss?
- Augusta: You are right on the mark.
- Buling: Heaven and earth are in harmony... That's my reading, so your plan shouldn't have fallen apart like that.
- Buling: But then again... smooth sailing isn't always a good thing either. Too much harmony invites trouble. Tethys did pick up a strange frequency midway through the hunt.
- Buling: Everything was fine until that frequency came out of nowhere, and suddenly the Sovereign took form way ahead of schedule. Talk about flipping the table.
- Can you trace the frequency back to its source?
- Buling: Umm. Well. Let me get another reading... The Chi's all messed up, it's kind of hard to see.
- Buling: It's like someone clouded the heavenly signs on purpose...
- Augusta: One way or another, we must find the Sovereign and stop it before it absorbs any more frequencies... This might be our only option for now.
- Buling: That's right. Supernatural powers or not, the Sovereign can't escape good old Tethys. Lemme see... Yep, it's wandering in an area with a whole lot of other frequencies...
- Buling: Looks like it's east of the Sanguis Plateaus. Yeah, that place has lots of dark energy. Bet many tough people died there.
- Augusta: Murmurstown...
- Augusta: Understood. I will stop it in its tracks.
- If the Sovereign wants to destroy the Earthrender, I can't let that happen.
- Under the oath of the hunt, I will fight alongside you to the very end.
- Avidius: Your Excellency.
- Avidius: With your permission, I wish to accompany you to Murmurstown.
- Avidius: I know this request may seem bold, and I'm aware of the dangers ahead. But as a warrior of Septimont, I cannot simply stand by.
- Avidius: Gladiators, we are united as defenders of Septimont's honor.
- Avidius: I do not claim the right to ask this of you, but in my heart, I believe everyone here has earned the glory we bear. Let our deeds today reflect that greatness.
- Veteran Gladiator: Well said, young man. Gladiators of Septimont fear no challenge. When the storm approaches, can an eagle soaring in the skies remain content as a fledgling beneath another's wings?
- Veteran Gladiator: Your Excellency, we will follow you anywhere.
- Augusta: Very well. You have sworn your allegiance to Septimont with your resolve. Your bravery is witnessed not only by me, but by the fallen heroes lying in Capitoline Hill. They take pride in your courage.
- Augusta: If you wish to fight together, then so be it. I will afford your fervor its due respect.
- Augusta: Come. Take up your blades—For Septimont. For the name of heroes eternal.
- "Whispers": A wise choice, Augusta...
- "Whispers": It is time. Return to where you belong. Fabianum has long awaited your homecoming...
- (Ride the Wingray and head to Murmurstown)
- Augusta: Murmurstown sits atop the Wastelands below the hunting grounds. It has since become a forbidden territory after the Dark Tide's corruption sixteen years ago.
- Augusta: Follow me, Rover. The Wingray can give us a lift.
- Augusta: Avidius, ready the Anchor Stones. We must set up a defense line around Murmurstown.
- Avidius: It shall be done, Your Excellency.
- Avidius: The Wastelands...
- Avidius: I never imagined that after four years, I would return to this place under such circumstances...
- Cowardly Gladiator: How did this place get like this…?
- Veteran Gladiator: This is where the Dark Tide started sixteen years ago. The fact that this empty shell still stands is a miracle in itself.
- Cowardly Gladiator: Does this mean... if we fail to stop the Dark Tide, Septimont too will...
- Gladiators: ......
- Augusta: Warriors, do not let fear stand in our way. The untarnished glory of Septimont stands behind us.
- Augusta: The devastation that befell Murmurstown sixteen years ago will never be repeated.
- Augusta: Because now, we are here.
- What's our plan of action?
- Augusta: The Sovereign won't make things easy for us. Any rash action before we can confirm its location and status would be unwise.
- Avidius: Your command is our duty, Your Excellency. We will deploy Anchor Stones around Murmurstown, and I'll personally see that the perimeter stays undisturbed.
- Augusta: Yes. This will trap Sovereign inside the town.
- Augusta: Good. Proceed as planned, Avidius.
- Augusta: Now, then. It falls to us to track down the Sovereign's whereabouts, Rover. Time is short, so we'll need to split up.
- Got it.
- Augusta: Keep your guard up. Those Hollow Figures, do not be fooled by their stillness. Those are just the shell. And watch for their songs of corruption.
- The Hollow Figures?
- Augusta: They were once our own—brave Gladiators, loyal citizens of Septimont.
- Augusta: The Dark Tide not only twisted their minds, it also raised their corpses and turned them into mindless puppets. Not even death could set them free.
- Augusta: Mark my words, it will pay for this malevolence.
- (Explore Murmurstown)
- Augusta: You take the upper area, Rover. I'll take the lower one.
- Augusta: If you spot any signs of the Sovereign or run into trouble, let me know right away.
- Rover: This place is too quiet. No trace of the Sovereign anyway...
- Rover: Hey Buling, can you help me track down the Sovereign?
- Buling: You got it. Gimme a sec to scan things.
- Buling: Emm... Sorry, Boss. The frequencies around you are all over the place... I can't get a clear reading.
- Buling: This Sovereign's a slippery eel, eating up every little frequency like it's popcorn. Now the Tethys system's got nothing to work with!
- Buling: Hmph... it's playing hide-and-seek with us on purpose. What trouble.
- Buling: Hold on. What if you bring me some pure Dark Tide frequency samples?
- Buling: Maybe Tethys can use it to track down something with a similar frequency, like the Sovereign itself or the original Dark Tide. Could give you a better lead.
- Rover: Understood. I'll do what I can.
- Rover: Abby? Abby? Wake up.
- Abby: ...Whaaat's going on...?
- Abby: I'm sooo sleepy... Ugh, that dark spooky stuff I ate earlier is still gurgling in my belly...
- Rover: Sorry to hear that. But if my clever, brave, stylish, and sweet Abby could help me out, that'd be amazing.
- Abby: Aww, you're making me blush! Okay, okay, your best buddy Abby's on the job. Go on!
- Rover: So... that thing we tangled with before has gone into hiding around here.
- Rover: I need your help to sniff it out.
- Abby: Easy-peasy! You know I have a good nose for searching!
- Abby: (Sniffs the air)
- Rover: Find anything?
- Abby: Ugh... the whole place smells like a dumpster fire. And that monster... I can't tell where it is exactly... The scent's all muddled...
- Abby: There's something weird over there!
- Rover: Is that... a Waystone?
- Rover: I've seen those back in Septimont City. They're like signposts for outlanders.
- Abby: Alright, let's check it out!
- Rover: This the one?
- Abby: Yep! This is it!
- Rover: Its right right is missing. Isn't it supposed to be pointing in that direction?
- Abby: I guess. It wouldn't be a Waystone if it didn't show the way, right?
- Abby: Hey, something just flew by that way!
- Abby: It's that muddled scent again! C'mon, we've gotta catch it!
- Abby: Look, Rover! It stopped over there!
- Rover: ...It's gone.
- Rover: Is it hiding among those strange statues over there?
- Abby: Wait... are they singing?
- Rover: They must be the Hollow Figures Augusta mentioned... And that song...
- Rover: No... I can't get any closer.
- Rover: (Maybe I can split off the Dark Tide's influence...)
- Hollow Figure: The holy bells... I praise thee...
- Hollow Figure: Under Their guidance... We gaze upon the beyond...
- Hollow Figure: Paradise... Paradise...
- Hollow Figure: Their divine gift... Glorious and supreme...
- Hollow Figure: Rinascita... A warm, tender home...
- Hollow Figure: They... shall arise there...
- Hollow Figure: The diine gift... The high heavens... The holy bells...
- Abby: Watch out!
- Rover: It worked...
- Abby: Ugh, nope! That troublemaker's off again!
- Abby: Now it's hiding inside a Tacet Discord? Boo!
- Rover: Don't worry, we'll flush it out.
- Abby: Great, it's found another one to cling to!
- Rover: ...It's making that Tacet Discord even stronger. We should handle the others first.
- Abby: Aha, your hide-and-seek game's over!
- Rover: Time to finish it.
- Rover: A piece of cloth... Looks like something from a Gladiator's gear.
- Rover: But why here...
- Abby: Hmm... its frequency is something else.
- Rover: Is it that same muddled scent you mentioned before?
- Abby: Well... it's got a bit of that smell, but the fabric's frequency is even stronger. It's not giving in...
- Abby: Kind of like... a brave Gladiator fighting a monster?
- Rover: I see...
- Rover: ...That Waystone with the missing right arm had a sleeve that was torn.
- Abby: Why don't we take it to the statue? Maybe it'll unlock the next clue!
- Augusta: ...
- "Whispers": You long to become the one true ruler of Septimont, the one to end the unending tragedy of your people. Is that not your true desire?
- "Whispers": And yet, you remain but a fragile mortal, unworthy of the greatness you seek. How can such a weak soul claim its place among the gods?
- "Whispers": Deny it not, sweet child. Your heart is bare to us...
- "Whispers": Take one more step. Grasp it. Feel it. Embrace it. Awaken this power through your Forte, and shed the weakness of your pitiful shell.
- "Whispers": Come to us. Let Divinity crown you in glory and might...
- "Whispers": Answer our call, and Septimont shall stand eternal, rising above all, with you as its one true sovereign...
- Augusta: ...
- Augusta: Angel...
- Augusta: A power granted rather than earned... Could never truly be mine.
- Augusta: If this power strips me of my will, how can I be sure where my sword will strike?
- Augusta: Heh. I reject such a "gift."
- Rover: Augusta, I've got a lead.
- Rover: Location's on your Terminal. I'll wait for you there.
- Augusta: Copy. On my way.
- Unyielding Gladiator's Spirit: ...The clash of battles long past is proof of my unyielding will...
- Unyielding Gladiator's Spirit: Travellers who have braved the path, press onward. Step into the dark, where forsaken truths and forgotten words slumber.
- Abby: This is... a Sonoro!
- Abby: Huh? That muddled smell makes sense now!
- Rover: A Gladiator who fought the Dark Tide in Murmurstown to his last breath. His frequency still lingers to carry on the fight...
- Rover: Thank you for showing us the way ahead.
- Rover: Augusta, over here!
- Augusta: Is this... a Sonoro?
- It's a bit more complicated than that...
- Abby: Alright, time for Abby's rundown! So... Rover and I were tracking that shadowy monster fella.
- Abby: And I followed its scent right to... eh... this Sonoro.
- Abby: Well, kind of. It's not the exact same scent, just really close. It's also kinda muddled.
- Rover: Right. The frequencies the Black Shores detected in both Murmurstown and from the Sovereign are unusually complex.
- Rover: To track the Sovereign, we'll need to help by isolating a pure Dark Tide frequency.
- Rover: I wasn't sure where to start, but Abby's been a big help.
- Abby: Ahaha, don't mention it! Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.
- Augusta: ...I assume this is your Echo friend who saved us in the Asphodel Barrens?
- Augusta: You have my gratitude.
- Abby: No biggie!
You don't seem surprised.
- Augusta: The level of power it showed is indeed questionable for an Echo... but I trust it as much as I trust you.
- Augusta: No need for explanations between allies.
- Abby: Hmm... did you hear that?
- Abby: "Through me, walk the Path of Glorious Ascension... Through me, enter the City of Eternal Bliss... Yet all who enter must first forsake all Hope."
- Abby: Sounds like a song... Those lyrics are pretty intense though...
- Augusta: Sonoro... what do you want to show us...
- Augusta: Let's enter it, Rover.
- (Enter the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone)
- Rover: Are we still in Murmurstown?
- Rover: No... there are small differences.
- Augusta: This is Murmurstown, only from the past...
- Augusta: It was once called Fabianum—the town of Gladiators, visited by Fabius, the Hero of Heroes. But the Dark Tide claimed it in the end, leaving behind a scar Septimont will never forget.
- Rover: Augusta, look over there.
- Rover: Are those... lingering frequencies from the past?
- Augusta: Let's follow them. It might lead us to more answers.
- (Follow the "light spark" and explore the Sonoro)
- ???: I didn't see you by the Oak Hollow today…
- ???: You promised we'd go explore Manes Deep together. Don't tell me you got roped into errands again.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: Uh... Sorry...
- Familiar Sounding Girl: Otho got hurt, and Uncle Filo's short on help at the shop, so… I volunteered... but I lost track of time…
- ???: Alright, alright...
- ???: But isn't it odd how people always come asking you for help? We're children, after all.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: I... I don't know.
- ???: Hmm... me neither...
- ???: ...I guess it is High Tide season. Uncle Filo must be busy at his forge. Even Ma and Pa are busy preparing for the hunt.
- ???: Sigh… If only we could find our way to Manes Deep. Maybe we'd hear the Hero of Heroes' whispers and gain a mighty Resonance, just like in Grandma Rosa's stories.
- ???: If I were strong enough to join the hunt, maybe Ma and Pa wouldn't have to work themselves to the bone.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: You're strong to me, Angel.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: Sometimes I wish I could be as strong as you.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: I… I don't think I've ever had your gifts. Father always said, "You swing a sword fine enough, but your Resonance ability is... average at best. Not Gladiator material."
- Angel: Average? I don't believe that for a second. Come on, let me see your hand.
- Angel: Your Tacet Mark's there, right?
- Angel: Hey... why are you hesitating? Show me.
- Angel: ...
- Angel: This is...
- Angel: Tsk, I'm going to Uncle Filo! This is obviously from his forge burning you!
- Familiar Sounding Girl: It's not his fault. I was just being careless...
- Familiar Sounding Girl: I asked to borrow some of his old rusty swords… and if I worked fast enough, he'd let me.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: Grandma Rosa said you need "two lives" to reach Manes Deep. We don't have our swords yet. We're missing a "life." So I thought if I could get us some...
- Angel: Not this again... You really can be a handful sometimes...
- Augusta: ...
A Reverberation from the past.
- Augusta: Yes. Sixteen years ago. Right before the Dark Tide hit.
- Abby: Rover, there's that floating thing again!
- Rover: I think it's trying to lead the way for us this time.
- Rover: We should follow it.
- Rover: ...It's hovering by those Phantoms.
- Crying Child: (Crying)
- Familiar Sounding Girl: There you are. I was looking everywhere for you.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: Here, take some of these candies. Grandma Rosa gave them to us.
- Crying Child: Hmm...
- Crying Child: Hey... do you think what Grandma Rosa said about Manes Deep is... real?
- Crying Child: Like… if I really heard the Hero of Heroes' whispers in Oak Hollow… do you think I could ask them to fix my brother's leg?
- Crying Child: With a Resonance Ability that powerful, maybe he could get better, just like how he was...
- Crying Child: ...The grown-ups keep saying how awful this Dark Tide will be...
- Crying Child: And my brother's leg... it won't heal. They said he'll never be a Gladiator now...
- Familiar Sounding Girl: In that case... why not try your luck in Oak Hollow?
- Familiar Sounding Girl: You can take my sword. Just make sure to bring it back to Uncle Filo later.
- Crying Child: But... aren't you coming too? There's no extra sword...
- Crying Child: You can't reach Manes Deep without your sword...
- Familiar Sounding Girl: It's okay. I'll wait till next time.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: I'll find a way to get more swords so everyone can have one.
- Abby: Hm? That little girl… does her voice sound familiar to you, Rover?
- Abby: I feel like I've heard it somewhere before…
- Augusta: ...
- Looks like there's a garden behind that building.
- Augusta: We've got no other leads for now. Let's check it out.
- Rover: More Phantoms of the past.
- Abby: Oh, Rover, look over there, I see it!
- Familiar Sounding Girl: ████ were there ████! You wouldn't believe ████████
- Abby: Huh... it's cutting out. I can't hear what it's saying.
- Abby: Rover, that floating thing… seems like it's distracted.
- Abby: Something's messing with it, but I can't see what. Feels like... I dunno, like there's an invisible wall cutting us off...
- Augusta: Another Waystone. That can't be just a coincidence.
- Augusta: It led us into the Sonoro... maybe it can lead us out.
- Rover: You're saying we should use it to leave the Sonoro... and that whatever's messing with us might be coming from outside?
- Augusta: Could be. It's worth trying.
- (Exit the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone)
- Abby: Can't believe we actually made it out.
- Abby: More Hollow Figures! So it really was them!
- Rover: Don't worry, leave them to me.
- (Shatter the Hollow Figures and free the "light spark")
- Abby: This should work.
- Abby: Alright, team! Let's head back to the Sonoro!
- (Inspect the Phantoms again)
- Abby: Seems like our little flutterbug has finally calmed down, Rover.
- Abby: Let's go look at the Phantoms over there.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: I wish you were there, Angel! You wouldn't believe what happened. Phew, haha…
- Familiar Sounding Girl: I-I only ran a few laps with Enric, and guess what? He got so dizzy he tripped over his own feet, and smack! Chipped a tooth! Haha!
- Angel: Hold still. I'm trying to get the salve on. Look at you, black and blue and still grinning like a goat...
- Angel: Alright, out with it. What'd you do to that thick-skulled Enric this time?
- Angel: You're hurt pretty bad… Guess that means no Oak Hollow then. Not that it matters, I bet there's still nothing there but moss and mud.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: …He was picking on the little ones. I couldn't just stand there and watch.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: So I told him, "Learn how to kneel before asking others to."
- Familiar Sounding Girl: And that's when he snapped...
- Angel: Couldn't beat him, but still threw down... That's just like you...
- Angel: ...
- Angel: By the way... I heard things aren't going too well at the Hunter's Den. Ma and Pa haven't come home in days, and the whole town is holding its breath.
- Angel: We ought to return those swords to Uncle Filo too…
- Angel: Anyway, Manes Deep will have to wait a bit longer.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: It's okay. We'll go after the High Tide passes.
- Angel: Really? Thought you'd be storming around about it.
- Angel: What if the whispers are real? And the great Resonance ability too. Maybe that's how we end up Heroes of Heroes, both of us.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: A Hero of Heroes...
- Angel: That's still what you want, isn’t it?
- Familiar Sounding Girl: It is… I think everyone in the village wants that. The Priestesses say once you become a Hero of Heroes, even the Dark Tide won't scare you.
- Angel: Makes sense. Not just any hero, but the Hero of Heroes… Feels a long way off for us.
- Familiar Sounding Girl: Mm… But maybe it also means making people smile. If the Dark Tide disappeared, everyone would be happy, right?
- Angel: That sounds too easy to be true...
- Angel: But if that's all it takes, you've done it already, Augusta. But skip Enric, making a louse like him grin shouldn't count!
- Rover: Augusta...
- Augusta: That's me.
- Augusta: Heh, guess there's no denying it now. I thought I might keep my foolishness as a child from you.
- Rover: So Murmurstown... I mean, Fabianum, is your hometown?
- Augusta: Yes. It's been a long time. I never imagined I'd see my past like this.
- Abby: Hmm... I'm curious...
- Augusta: About Manes Deep and the Oak Hollow?
- Abby: Yeah!
- Augusta: ...The name Fabianum once stood for glory.
- Augusta: As Septimont's frontline against the Dark Tide, it held the honor of receiving legends like Fabius, Atilius, and Valeria.
- Augusta: Perhaps that's why Hero of Heroes tales always lingered here. The most popular one was the tale of a great journey to Manes Deep, the ruins of an ancient civilization.
- Augusta: It was said that if you brought "two lives"—yourself and your sword—you'd be granted entry. And within, you'd hear the unceasing whispers of the legendary heroes.
- Augusta: Whispers... they say, capable of awakening a Resonance ability as mighty as the heroes' own.
- Augusta: As for the Oak Hollow said to lead to Manes Deep... just children's tales. No one ever knew if it was real.
- Augusta: But Fabianum never found its Hero of Heroes... Ever since then, the name was lost, replaced by Murmurstown, a scar that Septimont refuses to face...
- Augusta: The whole town held out until the very end, yet no aid ever came from the City of Septimont.
- Augusta: Later, I heard from the senior Gladiators that on the very morning Fabianum fell, most of the Senate lords were still sound asleep in their warm beds...
- Augusta: Heh... it wasn't the Dark Tide that doomed my hometown, but those in power who were blinded by greed and failed to act.
- Augusta: Forgive me. I let my emotions get the better of me.
- It's okay. I feel like I've discovered another side of you.
- It's okay. I can tell you've always been very sincere.
- Augusta: I see. Then perhaps I should spend more time with you. Like Iuno once did.
- Augusta: Anyway...
- Augusta: Why did the Sonoro reveal all this to us?
- Abby: Maybe it's helping us find that... um, pure Dark Tide frequency? The scent does feel clearer now, less muddled.
- Rover: Or maybe... it meant to show us something more.
- (Tell Augusta about the Unyielding Gladiator's Spirit.)
- Augusta: A soul who endured the Dark Tide's corruption... and still fights to speak the truth?
- Augusta: Hmm... his spirit deserves to be remembered. I will go to witness that truth with my own eyes.
- (Follow the "light spark" and explore the Sonoro)
- Rover: Those Phantoms up ahead... looks like they've lost control.
- (Inspect the source of the noise)
- Young Augusta: Everyone's been...
- Young Augusta: Angel, what do we—
- Young Augusta: Angel? What happened? You're bleeding...
- Angel: I...
- Young Augusta: ...Stay with me. I'll get you out of here.
- Angel: No… There are monsters everywhere… You won't make it, not with me…
- Angel: ...Just leave me and...
- Abby: Huh? It stopped again... I don't hear anything. Did it end just like that?
- Augusta: I remember being trapped inside with Angel, surrounded by Tacet Discords.
- Augusta: If it hadn't been for a brave Gladiator stepping in and fighting them off with his life... none of us would have made it.
- Augusta: Perhaps we recreate what happened back then to stir the Phantoms. We defeat the Tacet Discords, just as that Gladiator did.
- Abby: But they're just Phantoms. How do you fight something that's not even real?
- Rover: Again, we'll fight them outside the Sonoro.
- Abby: Oh, right, the Waystone!
- (Exit the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone)
- Abby: Tacet Discords! Over there!
- Augusta: Time to work.
- (Enter the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone)
- Rover: Let's return to the Sonoro. There's likely something new to see there.
- (Inspect the Phantoms again)
- Injured Gladiator: So, this is it...
- Injured Gladiator: Ha, haha... at least I'm not on my knees...
- Injured Gladiator: ...
- Young Augusta: Ah...
- Young Augusta: ...He's... not breathing...
- Young Augusta: ...
- Young Augusta: ...Thank you...
- (Follow after the Phantoms)
- Young Augusta: Stay close, Angel! It'll be alright.
- Angel: It's right behind us...
- Young Augusta: It's over by the alley... Let's go this way!
- Young Augusta: Hang in there...
- Young Augusta: Angel, hold my hand!
- Angel: Augusta... I...
- Young Augusta: Yes, Angel, hide in the Oak Hollow!
- Angel: Augusta... are you...
- Angel: Are you going to face it alone?
- Angel: No! Don't! Just come with me...
- Young Augusta: I promised I'd get you out of here.
- Angel: No, Augusta! Augusta...
- Young Augusta: H-Hey, you! Evil monster!
- Young Augusta: ...Why don't you fight me!
- Young Augusta: ...
- Young Augusta: I... I'm not scared! Come on, I'm wide open.
- Young Augusta: ...
- Young Augusta: Don't look away! I'm not someone you can ignore!
- Young Augusta: No—
- Young Augusta: Not there! Look at me! I said LOOK AT ME!
- Young Augusta: Angel... Angel!
- "Whispers": The Dark Tide answers only to strength. Those without it are doomed to be forsaken...
- "Whispers": Augusta, my brave yet fragile child… Your strength is far too feeble, unfit to sate the hunger of the Dark Tide.
- "Whispers": You long to become a hero, to reign by might… But tell me... can the throne of glory be claimed by one so weak?
- What exactly happened?
- Augusta: The Dark Tide paid me no mind. Its target was always Angel.
- Augusta: And the whispers… they were real, but not as the legends promised. What I heard were words of cruelty.
- Augusta: None of it matters now. Those things belong to the past...
- Augusta: I was a reckless child, a hatchling flailing with a sword I could barely hold.
- But you've grown stronger ever since.
- But you're strong now.
- Augusta: True... though, back then, I didn't really have a choice.
- Augusta: This is Septimont, a place where ideals bow to strength.
- Augusta: As a child, I had no desire for power. But in the City of Septimont, if I wished to rise beyond my origin and silence arrogance dressed in fame and fortune, I had no other path.
- Augusta: Now, my strength speaks in my stead, and my blade cuts down every slander.
- Augusta: All but prejudice.
- Augusta: I know well what those parasites in the Senate are plotting. Draped in the Temple's name, they manipulate public opinion to secure themselves a place on Capitoline Hill.
- Augusta: But their absurd schemes betray only fear—
- Augusta: Too afraid to face me, they skulk in the shadows, hoping empty prophecies might bring me to my knees.
- So... you don't believe in the prophecies?
- Augusta: It's not about belief. It's about not fearing them.
- Augusta: The Dark Tide still haunts Septimont. People live in terror of losing their homeland again, and so they cling to the hope of a Hero of Heroes.
- Augusta: As Septimont's Ephor, I must stay strong and answer their call.
- Augusta: A ruler has no right to falter.
- Augusta: If my Resonance ability raises doubts about my right to rule, then let the true Hero of Heroes step forth and challenge me.
- Augusta: And if none appear... I will decide whether this title is worthy of the weight of a ruler's glory.
- Augusta: One of the prophecies speaks of a Hero of Heroes wielding extraordinary power, rising from the dark tides. As I see it, you, Rover, fit that image well.
- Augusta: Should it be you... I would gladly accept your challenge.
- Augusta: A person of immense strength is either a nemesis or a kindred spirit, both of which are intriguing to me and my blade.
- Rover: Me? Honestly, the thought never crossed my mind.
- Rover: From what I've seen, being a true ruler isn't about having immense strength, whether that's a powerful Resonance ability or sheer might.
- Rover: I've met people from Huanglong to Rinascita who live with real integrity. Their skills and backgrounds were all different, and... none of them were perfect.
- Rover: But what defines them isn't strength or anything that can be measured. It's the spirit they were born with. Resilient. Unyielding. That can't be stolen.
- Rover: Believe me, Augusta, I see that same spirit in you.
- Augusta: I see...
- Augusta: Iuno once said something similar to me.
- ...About Angel. What happened to her?
- Augusta: ...What happened within the Oak Hollow remains a mystery. All I know is, when I found her, her Resonance ability had grown immensely, so powerful that even the Dark Tide could not withstand it.
- Augusta: But she failed to control it. I could do nothing but watch as she transformed into... something no longer human. After that, I never saw her again.
- Rover: A Dark Tide occurrence sixteen years ago... Its frequency must have been more stable than it is now.
- Rover: Maybe this is the truth the Gladiator's spirit is trying to share...
- (Enter Oak Hollow)
- Young Augusta: Angel!
- Young Augusta: ...Y-you defeated the Dark Tide? That's... incredible.
- Young Augusta: And your wounds... they're gone. Thank goodness! Did the whispers give you their power?
- Angel: ...
- Young Augusta: Angel, are you...
- Young Augusta: ...
- Angel: Run... RUN!!!
- As the words fade, the Phantom carrying the Reverberation of the past dissolves. A swirling vortex of energy lingers where "Angel" vanished.
- Abby: Sniff...
- Abby: It's that smell, Rover!
- Augusta: The truth... The Dark Tide... and the pure frequency...
- Augusta: Are you certain that's what we're looking for, Rover? How could Angel be carrying the Dark Tide's frequency...
- Rover: If anyone can sniff out the truth, it's Abby. But just to be sure, I'll send the data to Buling once we're out of here.
- Rover: The Black Shores will give us an answer.
- Augusta: Alright...
- (Exit the Sonoro Sphere at the Waystone)
- After leaving the Sonoro, you return to Murmurstown and send the pure Dark Tide frequency to Buling.
- Buling: It's all done, Boss! Tethys ran the data through a couple filters, and we've zeroed in on one spot in the hunting grounds. Pretty sure that's where the Sovereign's been hiding.
- Buling: I'm sending you the coordinates now.
- Augusta: …So the frequency we collected really was from the Dark Tide?
- Buling: Yeah, looks that way.
- Buling: But this one's... weird. It feels still, like undisturbed water. Quiet, like it's asleep. Basically, nothing is disturbing it.
- Buling: If I had to describe it, I'd say... it's like a Reverberation left behind when the Dark Tide slams head-first into someone's Forte.
- Buling: On its own, it's not as dangerous as the Dark Tide, but if it got mixed with another Forte and stirred up… well, who knows what kind of explosion of power that could cause...
- Augusta: Angel... and the Dark Tide...
- Augusta: ...Understood.
- Augusta: Let's go, Rover. Time to meet our prey.
- Augusta: I'll tell the others to meet at that location.
- Avidius: Please hurry, everyone. The Anchor Stone must be in place before the Sovereign's hunt begins.
- Astute Elder: Such devotion. Forgive me, but you seem to forget your place, Avidius.
- Avidius: Is that so? Perhaps you'd like to remind me, my lord.
- Astute Elder: Hmph. You must be aware of your rather underwhelming performance during the Tyrannos hunt.
- Astute Elder: The Senate's patience is not boundless. It's reserved for those who deserve it. Unless you can present a triumph to match your exploits in Manes Deep, we'll have no choice but to... reconsider your candidacy as Septimont's next ruler.
- Astute Elder: Wake up, Avidius. Isn't Murmurstown the very place where your glory began? That, Avidius, is your true arena.
- Astute Elder: Yet here you are, entangled in Augusta's petty concerns when you could be seizing something far greater.
- Avidius: How very amusing, Lord Falco.
- Avidius: You seek a ruler strong enough to lead, yet pliable enough to be led. You'd have better luck finding a needle in the sea.
- Avidius: Were I in your position, I'd keep my mouth shut. If Septimont falls, so will your ambitions.
- Avidius: And allow me to remind you: I entered Manes Deep because I had no other choice, and my duty as a Gladiator demanded it.
- Avidius: The blood I shed, the blade I wielded—these were proof of loyalty, not entertainment for the lords. If that's how you see it... then perhaps it is I who should reconsider this alliance.
- Astute Elder: How dare you—
- Veteran Gladiator: Heh, got some grit, eh? Haven't let ambition cloud your mind. I like that.
- Veteran Gladiator: Falco? What are you—
- Astute Elder: *Groans in pain*
- Veteran Gladiator: Watch out!
- Avidius: ...He may be under the Hollow Figures' influence. Judging by his behavior, the Dark Tide has already corrupted his mind.
- Avidius: The Anchor Stone is nearly in place. Sir Hercle, would you please take Lord Falco to rest?
- Avidius: This isn't far from the entrance to Manes Deep. I remember finding Mesona nearby. It's an herb that helped my companions and me resist the Dark Tide's corruption.
- Avidius: ...Lord Falco has paid for his pride. But as a former hero, he deserves a death free from the Dark Tide's torment.
- Avidius: I will do what I can to help...
- Avidius: Sir Hercle, please look after him. I'll bring the herb back.
- Avidius: I promise it won't take long. Don't worry.
- Veteran Gladiator: Alright. You go do what you believe is right.
- Avidius: ...
- Avidius: ...
- Avidius: ...How could it be...
- Avidius: No... It must be the Dark Tide's illusion...
- Avidius: This wall... No, it can't be...
- Augusta: My fellow Gladiators! Our prey has finally revealed itself. Move to the marked coordinates. It's time to hunt.
- Avidius: ...
- (Follow the coordinates and pursue the False Sovereign)
- Abby: This is the place! The smell's getting stronger!
- Augusta: No traces of the Sovereign... It must be hiding again.
- Augusta: We must force it to show itself.
- Rover: Perhaps this could work.
- Augusta: ...Over there.
- (Defeat the False Sovereign)
- (cutscene plays)
- Rover: Abby!
- Abby: Ugh... I-I can't take it!
- (cutscene ends)
- Are you okay, Abby?
- Abby: Y-yeah...
- Abby: But my belly... Ugh... it's full...
- Abby: I'm... so tired...
- "Whispers": Faithless one... The strength you refused shall now become the blade that strikes you down...
- "Whispers": To spurn a divine gift is to invite consequence, and Divinity offers mercy but once...
- Iuno: Augusta...
- Iuno: Augusta.
- Augusta: Iuno, I...
- Augusta: No, it can't end like this...
- Augusta: All able units! Split into two teams! One will escort the wounded back to base, while the other prepares supplies and maintains position!
- Buling: Boss, what's going on?! I got a bad feeling just now, and Tethys won't stop pumping out alerts.
- (Fill Buling in on the situation.)
- Buling: Aha… figures. That area you're in has buried many warriors. For the Sovereign, it's like having a free buffet.
- Buling: And sure enough, you blink and it's already swallowed up all the surrounding frequencies. Now it's a real nightmare.
- Buling: That said…
- Buling: The situation's bad, no doubt. But we're not out of moves yet... The Dark Tide isn't spreading at full speed. If we act fast and find the Sovereign's weak spot, we might just pull a miracle for Rinascita.
- Any ideas?
- Buling: Let's see… Fire under earth, light be blocked... That's it. Tethys is showing messy internal frequencies and unstable structures. Looks like after stuffing itself with all those frequencies, the Sovereign's completely scrambled inside.
- Buling: If we can stir up the mess in its gut, even with something small, we might just throw him off balance. And then, maybe we can wrest the Earthrend Wedge back and readjust it to—
- Signal's down.
- Iuno: Terrible timing... Is there any other way to reach her?
- Augusta: It's the Dark Tide...
- Augusta: The entire frequency range is under its control. In other words, we're completely cut off here.
- Iuno: Tch, how vexing.
- Iuno: The Dark Tide's inside...
- Iuno: If we feed that monster something else…
- Iuno: Right, the Anchor Stone!
- Rover: You're suggesting... we let the Sovereign absorb the Anchor Stone? If it works, it could suppress it from the inside.
- Iuno: Very sharp. But before we act, there are two things we need to prepare.
- Iuno: First, we'll need to get the Sovereign to open up and swallow the Anchor Stone like a good boy. That will be on you and Augusta, Rover.
- Iuno: Second, the Dark Tide itself must be stabilized to keep the Sovereign nice and solid. My job, naturally. No one else is fit for the task.
- Augusta: No!
- Augusta: The Sovereign is far stronger than before, and you've only just recovered. There's no way you can take on that much Resonance energy at once.
- Iuno: I'm not made of glass, Augusta.
- Iuno: I am Iuno, the most gifted Priestess Septimont has seen in generations. If anyone can hold back the Dark Tide, it's me. And I'm not going to fall on you that easily.
- Iuno: Besides, the Sacred Flames already showed me my end. In the warmth of spring, surrounded by white flowers, with gentle eyes watching over me. But that day is still far from today.
- Iuno: At worst, I'll just need more time to recover. Everything's going to be alright. I promise.
- Augusta: Hmm...
- Iuno: Then it's settled. I'll let you prepare. Just give me a signal when you're near the Earthrender.
- Iuno: I won't be able to hold the Sovereign's form for long, so make the most of that window.
- Iuno: Did you forget anything, Rover?
- Rover: I...
- Iuno: Useful, isn't it? Keep it close. No matter where you go, a part of me goes with you, got it?
- Got it...
- Iuno: Since I've given you a tool so practical, I'll ask something in return. Just one thing.
- Iuno: Promise me you'll stay by Augusta's side, and face whatever destiny sets upon you. Together. This isn't a command or a suggestion. It's... a personal request.
- Iuno: Only you can do this.
- Augusta: Iuno...
- Iuno: I think I understand what the "unknowable void" in your fate really means.
- Iuno: It's not nothingness, Rover. All along, it's represented a future that can't be defined by anything but your own will.
- Iuno: As long as that void exists, you control your story. Your existence is the meaning itself.
- Iuno: So please, support Augusta with everything you have. I've seen how much she trusts you.
- Iuno: So trust her in return. No matter what happens, you are not to doubt her in the slightest.
- I promise.
- Augusta and I already agreed to walk this path till the very end.
- Iuno: That's the spirit.
- Iuno: Alright, you two. Stop standing around and get moving.
- Iuno: The sooner you settle this, the sooner I get to leave this boring place.
- Augusta: Iuno, one last question.
- Augusta: For someone without an unwritten fate... is it true they can never break free, no matter how hard they struggle?
- Iuno: I... don't know.
- Augusta: That's alright.
- Augusta: Let's go, Rover.
- Iuno: Wait, Augusta!
- Iuno: I've been thinking... our final fate might be already written, but how we walk that path is up to us. We, as humans, are meant to carve our own way forward!
- Iuno: If we can't rewrite fate, then we chase it! Outpace it! Then, when we catch up, we'll smack it right in the face!
- Iuno: Don't forget what you once said: "A ruler assumes their place by accomplishing the impossible for their subjects."
- (Head to Earthrend Wedge with the Anchor Stone)
- Augusta: Let's head to the borders of Murmurstown, Rover.
- Augusta: The Anchor Stone Avidius and the others set there could come in handy.
- (Optional - Talk to Avidius)
- Avidius: Oak Hollow... I saw it...
- Avidius: Manes Deep... It doesn't exist...
- Avidius: ...Is it... because of me...
- Avidius: My memories... N-no...
- The journey ahead allows no retreat. Are you ready?
- Depart.
- Not yet.
- Rover: Here.
- You hand the Anchor Stone to Augusta, who slashes it into pieces.
- Rover: Why did you...
- Augusta: Buling mentioned even something small could have a great influence. The smaller, the more unnoticed.
- Augusta: Come, Rover. Stand with me to face our reckoning.
- Augusta: Let this small thing pry open the cracks in fate's door.
- (Defeat the Tacet Discords and pass through Murmurstown)
- Hollow Figure: Run, Enric! What are you standing there for? Playing hero?!
- Hollow Figure: Like this... I won't make it. Just go, Luca.
- Hollow Figure: No matter how many blades I forged, how many armors I molded...
- Hollow Figure: No one can escape this...
- Hollow Figure: Without the Hero of Heroes, we'd all be done for...
- (cutscene plays)
- Iuno: Go chase your fate... Augusta...
- (Head to the Earthrend Wedge)
- Augusta: Nothing… Just something on my mind.
- Augusta: Do you still remember what the whispers told me sixteen years ago?
- Augusta: "The Dark Tide answers only to strength. Those without it are doomed to be forsaken..."
- Augusta: Now I think of it, it is rather interesting...
- Augusta: I've never told anyone this before.
- Augusta: But ever since the Dark Tide decided to "forsake" me, those broken whispers have never left.
- Augusta: They echoed in every battle, telling me when to dodge, when to strike. But with each opponent that fell, the whispers began to fade.
- Augusta: Until I became the Ephor...
- Augusta: ...That's when they returned. Louder, never giving me a single moment of peace.
- Augusta: I tried to shut them out, but every time I strayed from their guidance, fate would strike me down in the cruelest of ways.
- Augusta: I thought I was the master of my fate, but the truth is... they always knew the path better than I ever could.
- Augusta: ...The old prophecy about Ragunna that they once whispered to me has come true.
- Augusta: Now, it is time for me to put their power to the test.
- (Confront Augusta)
- Rover: What...
- Rover: (What exactly do you want to do, Augusta...)
- Augusta: "One of the prophecies speaks of a Hero of Heroes. As I see it, you, Rover, fit that image well."
- Iuno: "As long as that void exists, you control your story. Your existence is the meaning itself."
- Rover: (So... this is her plan...)
- Rover: (Using this battle to mark me a Hero of Heroes so the Temple's prophecy will be fulfilled. Augusta...)
- Augusta: Give everything, Rover. I've realized this is the duty I must fulfill.
- Augusta: Ha, that's it. Show me your strength.
- Augusta: The one to stand beside me for the throne is you. And only you.
- "Whispers": You still have a chance, Augusta...
- "Whispers": For the Divinity of Mercy forgives even the gravest of blunders.
- "Whispers": Resist no longer. Do not waver. Step forward, and receive the divine gift.
- "Whispers": With this power, you shall rise as the one true ruler of Septimont.
- Augusta: ...And glory return... with the blood of the old king... Heh...
- Augusta: Ha... Haha...
- Augusta: You proved the prophecy true, so why now? Why this sudden... urgency to stop me from fulfilling it?
- Augusta: Unless... I was your target all along. That "power" you spoke of... was always just a trap.
- Augusta: Answer me...
- Augusta: Who are you? And what did you do to Angel...?
- "Whispers": How foolish, Augusta...
- "Whispers": The will of the divine is not to be questioned. Alas, mortals are too small to comprehend the grand vision.
- Augusta: Rover... what is stopping you from being Septimont's Hero of Heroes?
- Augusta: You, The Unwritten One, are blessed to shape your own fate...
- Augusta: And I... I must walk my own path as a ruler.
- Augusta: Go, Rover. Fulfill the prophecy that was always meant to be.
- Augusta: I give my blood, so that the true Hero may rise.
- (cutscene plays)
- "Whispers": Brazen faithless one!
- "Whispers": Receive the judgment of the heavens
- "Whispers": The sacred crucible shall reshape your soul
- Augusta: Fool. I already said Ragunna's "Divinity" didn't get a seat on the ship
- "Whispers": This is your end... Augusta...
- Augusta: Heh... but we're not done just yet.
- "Whispers": Insolent heretic...
- "Whispers": Very well...
- "Whispers": If this is what you want...
- "Whispers": We shall grant you an endless feast of despair...
- Cato's Spirit: My sword… where's my sword…
- Augusta: Cato...
- Augusta: What haunts you, my teacher?
- Cato's Spirit: A hero shouldn't fall to the Dark Tide…
- Cato's Spirit: I need my sword... to fight back...
- Augusta: Please, take it.
- Augusta: Take it, and fight for what you believe in.
- "Whispers": Pointless empathy.
- Resentful Spirit: That medal... I deserve it...
- Pleading Spirit: Please, I'm begging you...
- Sorrowful Spirit: That should have been mine…
- Desperate Spirit: It's gone, my golden crown...
- Desperate Spirit: Give it to me...
- Tormented Spirit: Your blood... Your flesh...
- "Whispers": A loser left with nothing... dimmed like a speck of dust...
- "Whispers": The throne of glory will never be claimed by the weak.
- Augusta: "A loser left with nothing"... How wrong you are...
- Augusta: People follow the sun, for it never fails to light their way...
- Augusta: This is how I rule
- Augusta: I'll show you—
- Augusta: With my own fist!
- (cutscene ends)
- (Defeat the False Sovereign)
- Rover: Augusta.
- Augusta: We meet again, my friend.
- Augusta: It seems my will won't let me miss a chance to fight side by side with you.
- Augusta: Come, Rover. I've been waiting for this moment.
- Reach 50% HP
- Augusta: Heh, so it's finally come to this? Good. This is how a true battle should be.
- Augusta: Rover, fight by my side—
- Augusta: This time, the blade of victory shall pierce the Hollow Sovereign's heart.
- (cutscene plays)
- Augusta: Spirits lost to the Dark Tide, I hear your cries.
- Augusta: Join me in battle!
- Augusta: Let that false Divinity witness what true heroes are, and what it means to wield unshakable power!
- Augusta: May applause greet you, heroes of Septimont.
- (cutscene ends)
- (Talk to Augusta)
- Augusta: A hard-won battle... wasn't it?
- And yet, victory still chose our side.
- Augusta: Yes...
- Augusta: It's all thanks to you, Rover—Septimont's Hero of Heroes.
- Rover: In that case… I could say the same to you.
- Rover: As the prophecy goes, "The Hero of Heroes wielding extraordinary power, rising from the dark tides." As I see it, you, Augusta, fit that image well.
- Augusta: Extraordinary power? That's a bit much. I know my limits.
- Augusta: But… I do think I've earned that title, and it's one we could share together.
- Augusta: Besides, the Temple never said there could only be one Hero of Heroes.
- Rover: What really happened to you in the Dark Tide? I thought you might've...
- Augusta: Hehe, it wasn't a pleasant experience. But in a strange way… it was refreshing.
- Augusta: If you want to hear the full story, I'll tell you another time.
- Augusta: But, back inside the Dark Tide, I think the lost frequencies were always guiding me, shaping who I was becoming.
- Augusta: Even trapped in that abyss of despair, those fallen heroes never gave up. They lit a faint, warm light in the dark for me.
- Augusta: And you, along with everyone who stood by me… without you, we couldn't have won this battle.
- Augusta: Perhaps the title of "ruler" is too narrow and too hollow to define the true spirit of humankind.
- Augusta: A civilization's glory is forged by generations of brave souls. It was never meant to be one person's medal of honor.
- Rover: I want to ask you something.
- Rover: Why did you ask me to join the hunt?
- Augusta: Because my warriors and I wanted to fight beside someone like you. That hasn't changed.
- Augusta: But… I will be honest. Part of it was because of your "unwritten fate."
- Augusta: I'd been preparing for this hunt for a long time. At first, all we had were a few vague glimpses from the Priestesses and a handful of prophetic murals. No one knew when or how the disaster would strike.
- Augusta: And then you showed up. You've surely seen the unfinished mural in the Temple. The blank wall and the unwritten fate...
- Augusta: So I took a gamble, believing you were the key to this hunt.
- Augusta: I couldn't explain it back then, not when I wasn't certain myself.
- Augusta: But in the end, we realized what that "blank" represents. And my gamble paid off.
- Augusta: The one who deserves to be a Hero of Heroes, with power over the Earthrend Wedge...
- Augusta: Thank you for your trust, Rover.
- This is my response to your trust.
- And the promise I swore to keep.
- Augusta: Now, it's time for me to honor my promise.
- Augusta: This is the end of our journey... the Earthrend Wedge.
- Augusta: It hasn't been quite what I expected, but I'm very glad we made it this far together.
- Rover: Imperator...
- Augusta: Go. I'll wait for you here.
- (Retrieve Imperator's Relic before heading to the Earthrend Wedge)
- Rover: ...A discoid.
- Rover: This warmth... I feel you, Imperator...
- Rover: I'd better get back.
- (Talk to Augusta)
- Augusta: Did you find what you seek?
- Augusta: A discoid? Looks like... a compass?
- Augusta: The structure's odd... There might be a hidden compartment inside. Can you try opening it, Rover?
- I'll try...
- I can't. It won't budge.
- Augusta: If this relic was left by the Sentinel, brute force won't get us anywhere.
- Augusta: We'll need a different approach. Maybe a special key, a mechanism, or a password...
- Augusta: Any ideas?
- (Bring up the Black Shores.)
- Rover: The Black Shores' records on the Sentinel may give us more clues.
- Rover: More importantly, I need their data on the Dark Tide.
- Rover: The Earthrender's holding back the Dark Tide for now, but we're not in the clear yet. Those sudden outbreaks and the way it's fixated on you… it's not just a coincidence.
- Augusta: You're right. With the Black Shores' tech, we might be able to outwit our unseen enemy.
- Rover: I'll contact them as soon as we're back.
- (Bring up Cartethyia.)
- Rover: There's a friend of mine who… well, she knows a lot about Imperator. She might be able to help solve this mystery.
- Rover: More importantly... her powers are unique. The Earthrender's holding back the Dark Tide for now, but those sudden outbreaks and the way it's fixated on you… it's not just a coincidence.
- Rover: If anyone can put an end to the Dark Tide's threat in Septimont, it's her.
- Augusta: Sounds like someone worth meeting.
- Augusta: Do introduce me later. I'm curious what kind of person she is.
- Augusta: But one thing I'm sure of, she must be a formidable opponent and a figure to be respected, like you.
- Rover: You two share a lot in common, actually. I think you'd get along.
- Rover: I'll reach out to her once we're back. She wasn't able to travel before due to some unavoidable reasons, but now, I think the timing's right.
- Augusta: Alright. Let's set all this aside and enjoy the victory we've earned.
- Augusta: There's probably a bonfire roaring at the encampment by now… Rover, it's time to return to those waiting for us.
- Augusta: We won this battle, but the war is far from over. The road ahead's still steeped in blood and thorns. But with you, and everyone who stood beside us, the banner of Septimont will never fall.
- Augusta: With the eternal sun as my witness, the name of hero belongs to you all.
- Cristoforo: What a beautiful ending, my near-perfect protagonist. I must confess... even I didn't see this coming.
- Cristoforo: Should this be your final act? No. No, allow me this small indulgence, as your creator.
- Cristoforo: The quill of fate may be sharp and cold, but still, I want to see how far the soul I created can go.
- Cristoforo: After all, it's the stories that sink deepest into the mire that stir the heart most, don't you think?
- ???: It's been a while, Rinascita.
- ???: What prey do we hunt this time?
- ???: ...The Threnodian.
Glossary[]
- Hunt - An operation conducted by Septimont's Gladiators to eliminate the Dark Tide and its creations within the Sanguis Plateaus.
The Plateaus' unique terrain allows Remnant Energy to accumulate, sustaining the lingering Blightcloud hanging over the area, a remnant of the first Dark Tide outbreak in Rinascita. Consequently, the region has become a breeding ground for Dark Tide creatures, where the Dark Tide's corruption continues to spread unchecked.
As the confrontation with the Dark Tide stretched on, the Septimontians discovered a strategy to effectively curb the Dark Tide's advance: luring its creations toward the Earthrend Wedge and hunting them near its base. Since then, the "hunt" gradually evolved into an institutionalized tradition deeply woven into Septimont's culture.
- Dark Tide Creation - A type of Tacet Discord born from the Dark Tide.
- Earthrend Wedge - A colossal wedge-shaped structure located in the lower levels of the Sanguis Plateaus. It descended from the high heavens alongside Rinascita's Sentinel Imperator, who had full control over it. When the first Dark Tide outbreak struck Rinascita, the Earthrend Wedge was activated. Its energy field effectively suppressed the Blightcloud above the hunting grounds, preventing it from spreading into Septimont's urban areas. Subsequently, the Dark Tide stemming from the clouds has been mostly contained within the lower levels of the Plateaus.
- Tempest Cliffs - Located on the outskirts of the city of Septimont, it's the "air terminal" where Gladiators cross the canyons and make their trip to and from the Sanguis Plateaus.
- Tetragon Temple - The living quarters of Priestesses, where fate is observed and prophecies are documented. Commonly referred to as the "Temple."
- Maroonwood - The main hunting ground on the mid to upper levels of the Sanguis Plateaus, where generations of Septimontians battled the Dark Tide and its creations.
- Hornett - A Common Echo in the form of a large horn. Hornett's high-pitched and lengthy blare is used to signal the beginning or the conclusion of large-scale hunting operations.
- Canyons - A narrow and long waterway situated between mainland Septimont and the Sanguis Plateaus
- Sacred Flame - A unique flame produced by igniting specific minerals. Its appearance resembles sunlight more than ordinary fire. The precise types and proportions of minerals used to create this flame are a closely guarded secret, passed down exclusively through generations of Priestesses.
While the Sacred Flame offers no special power, Priestesses channel their Resonance power through it, using its light to glimpse the future and deliver prophecies.
Yet to the Priestesses, the Sacred Flame is more than just a medium for divination. They view it as "celestial light descended to the mortal world," often referring to it as "the flames."
- Manes Deep - The ruins of a bygone civilization, said to be hidden deep beneath the Sanguis Plateaus. Its entrance is located in the Wastelands. Long ago, it was visited by the three Heroes of Heroes from Septimont.
Legend has it that those who manage to set foot in Manes Deep can hear the whispers of the Heroes of Heroes and thereby gain powers rivaling their own. Some also hold that since the Heroes of Heroes walked this place, the journey to Manes Deep has become an inescapable trial for any who would claim that title.
- Holmleaf Medal - A medal bestowed by the rulers of Septimont exclusively to Gladiators who demonstrate exceptional performance in the hunt against the Dark Tide. It is regarded as one of the highest honors among Gladiators.
- Griffrex - Native to the Septimont region, Griffrexes once coexisted with the ancestors of Septimont who sought refuge in Rinascita.
However, the outbreak of the first Dark Tide devastated the Border Mountains, the Griffrexes' habitat, driving most of the species to extinction. Since then, Griffrexes exist mostly as Common Echoes, which are generated at a fixed frequency from Resonance Beacons.
Over time, Septimontians became aware that these Griffrex Echoes still retained their instincts of hunting and sensing external frequencies. As a result, they were trained as Common Echoes for hunting purposes to track and attack Dark Tide creations.
- Anchor Stone - A type of small device manufactured with Tacetite formed around the Earthrend Wedge. It provides energy to Anchor Obelisks, which in turn amplify its frequency to repel the Dark Tide and its creations.
During the hunts, Gladiators of Septimont strategically set up Anchor Obelisks carrying Anchor Stones at critical locations across Maroonwood, the main battlefield. These devices help them drive the Dark Tide and its creations toward the base of the Earthrend Wedge, where they are eliminated. The strategy has proven highly effective in preventing the Dark Tide's spread beyond the Earthrend Wedge's containment.
- Asphodel Barrens - A field nestled deep within Maroonwood. At an elevation approaching Earthrend Wedge and situated in the lower middle level of the Sanguis Plateaus, it serves as the primary battleground where Gladiators engage in deadly combat with the Dark Tide and its creatures.
- Murmurstown - A lost Gladiator town located in the Wastelands at lower levels of the Sanguis Plateaus.
- Wastelands - The term referring to the lower levels of the Sanguis Plateaus corrupted by the Dark Tide. This desolate region is marked by hostile conditions and is largely devoid of human activity.
- Mesona - A legendary plant said to grow in Manes Deep. It can survive for years in environments tainted by the Dark Tide, giving it a natural resistance to corruption. When used in medicine, it can slow the Dark Tide's corruption effect on the human body and help restore consciousness.
- Hollow Figure - Victims of Dark Tide corruption who have lost all self-awareness. Their bodies usually resemble stone statues while retaining their original size. Such individuals constantly murmur and recite incomprehensible words and "hymns praising the Dark Tide." The voices from the Hollow Figures have been confirmed to be mentally debilitating, capable of influencing the cognition and mental stability of ordinary people to some extent.
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Other Languages[]
| Language | Official Name |
|---|---|
 English | By Sun's Burning Hand |
 Chinese (S) | 灼我以烈阳 |
 Chinese (T) | 灼我以烈陽 |
 Japanese | 赫耀の陽に灼かれて |
 Korean | 나를 비추는 뜨거운 햇빛 |
 French | Par la main brûlante du soleil |
 German | Im Griff der Sonnenglut |
 Spanish | Por la mano ardiente del sol |
Change History[]
Released in Version 2.6
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