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The Sacred Breeze So Often Breathes is the First Act in Chapter II of the Main Quest.

Steps[]

  1. Fast travel to the beacon at the Lighthouse of Dawn
  2. Enter Ragunna City
    1. Head to the Nexus
    2. (Optional) Follow Phoebe into the city
  3. Head to the Liberty Square
  4. Leave the Liberty Square
  5. Ride the Gondola to Averardo Bank
  6. Go to Averardo Bank
  7. Head to the bank counter
  8. Go to Trattoria Margherita
  9. Find a seat and sit down
  10. Track the Echo that lost control
  11. Stop the Echo that lost control
  12. Investigate
    1. Head to the Pioneer Association
    2. (Optional) Investigate the scene
    3. (Optional) Go to the Montelli Quarter to investigate
  13. Go to Masked Reverie
  14. Ride the Gondola to the Cathedral of Mercury
  15. Follow Gilberto into the Cathedral
  16. Find Gilberto
  17. Follow the trail
  18. Leave the Cathedral of Mercury
  19. Follow the trail
  20. Use Sensor to uncover Gilberto's trail
  21. Follow the trail
  22. Enter the Confession Room

Dialogue[]

Quest Description

After a minor twist in the journey, Ragunna, the Land of Echoes, unfolds its grandeur, extending a grand welcome to the traveler from distant shores.
(Follow Phoebe)
Phoebe: Follow this road and you'll reach the Nexus.
Phoebe: To the Ragunnesi, the Sentinel is the Divinity, a holy beacon guiding our way.
Phoebe: We hold the Sentinel and all Their gifts in the highest reverence, especially the Echoes, which bear profound significance to both the Order and the people of Ragunna.
Abby: (...Hic!)
Rover: (...You've been hiccuping for a while. Do Echoes get indigestion as well?)
Abby: (H-how am I supposed to know? I haven't had anything to eat since we left for Rinascita. So hungry...)

(Optional - Talk to Senior Acolyte)
Senior Acolyte: Forgive me, honored guest… In our eagerness to share the faith, we may have caused you some discomfort.
Senior Acolyte: Ragunna is a city rooted in devotion, and to us, Imperator, our dear Sentinel, is the guardian over all of Rinascita.
Senior Acolyte: This is something every native knows well. Yet we forgot that you come from afar, unfamiliar with our traditions.
Senior Acolyte: Therefore, please accept my sincere apologies, and do enjoy yourself in the city. Should you have any questions about Ragunna, Acolyte Phoebe will gladly help you.
Senior Acolyte: May the Sentinel bless you.

(Optional - Talk to Kind Elder)
Curious Child: Grandpa, what’s the Carnevale like?
Kind Elder: Well, there are so many stories about the Carnevale…
Kind Elder: At first, it was a festival to thank the Sentinel. Back then, people had just escaped the sorrow of the Lament. They’d lost their homes and felt a deep respect for the Sentinel, so the ceremonies were always very serious.
Kind Elder: One day, the Sentinel’s voice came down from the heavens:
Kind Elder: "Solemnity is not the only name of gratitude or remembrance." The Sentinel wanted people to build a future with joy and hope, to honor the past by living fully in the present.
Kind Elder: Since then, everyone began following the Sentinel’s guidance. They put on their fine clothes, sang their favorite songs, and put on plays. Gradually, the Carnevale turned into the celebration we know today.
Kind Elder: Every year, the Sentinel chooses the best performer and gifts them the Laurel as a sign of encouragement.
Kind Elder: One of my old friends was actually a Laureate, hehe...
Kind Elder: For kids like you, this festival is a time to hang out with friends and eat all kinds of special treats.
Curious Child: Wow! So… does that mean I don't have to do homework as well?
Curious Child: Hooray! Carnevale! Why can’t we have it more often, Grandpa?
Kind Elder: Ah, that's a bit complicated, dear. But don't worry, Grandpa will explain it all to you one day…

(Arrive at the Nexus)
Abby: Wow... are they all Echoes?
Phoebe: Yes. Most newcomers to the city are amazed by the spectacle.
Abby: Now we're talking! This is what the Land of Echoes should look like! I thought all of Rinascita's Echoes were like that grumpy poker face we met at the docks...
Phoebe: ...Hmm?
Abby: Eh... Hi! I'm Abby. Nice to meet ya!
Phoebe: Ah! Hello, I'm Phoebe! Nice to meet you, too.
Phoebe: Ah...
A little Echo holds up a gift and presents it to you.
They look different from the Echoes we just saw.
Phoebe: Yes, thanks to the Sentinel's blessing, most of the Common Echoes in Rinascita are friendly and approachable.
You don't like Echoes?
Phoebe: It's not that... Members of the Order are instructed to maintain a distance from Echoes. We must stay objective to better share knowledge about them and honor our duty to inform the public.
Phoebe: That Echo we saw is known as a Hocus Pocus. Children love its tricks, and they say that if an adult gets its gift, they can relive their happiest memories in dreams... ah...
Phoebe: ...Sorry, I got carried away.
I think it sounds interesting.
Is that tower the Nexus?
Phoebe: ...Yes. Allow me to introduce to you the Nexus of Ragunna, also known as the Genesis Nexus.
Phoebe: Yes, but the Ragunnesi prefer to call it the Genesis Nexus.
Phoebe: Input your personal information into the Nexus, and you'll be able to use all Common Echoes in the city just like a regular citizen.
Phoebe: Please place your terminal here.

Beacon Inscription: With might and justice, I rule from the throne, silencing ocean's tumult under my reign alone.
Beacon Inscription: For those who refuse to drown in swirling waves, heed this doctrine: Seek salvation from where all began.

Abby: Seek salvation from where all began... What's that supposed to mean?
Yeah, could you elaborate?
Phoebe: This inscription tells the tale of Rinascita's founding. Legends speak of a group of displaced people, driven from their lands by the Lament.
Phoebe: Though their origins were different, they followed the same ocean currents to a hidden sea.
Phoebe: They prayed for paradise but were met with a nightmare filled with Tacet Discords. The sky darkened, the sea roared, and towering waves threatened to engulf them.
Phoebe: At that moment, a radiant light pierced the clouds, and a voice resounded from the sky—
Phoebe: "Make the waters your second home, like seabirds nesting along the coast. Build your shelters hither and thither, like stars in the night sky."
Phoebe: "Your fortress is fragile, made only of wickers and planks, but fear not, for it is strong enough to withstand the wuthering waves."
Phoebe: Heeding the heavenly voice, the displaced united. A gentle breeze guided their ships, filling their sails with wind.
Phoebe: Through the storm, they glimpsed a bright light from an unnamed island. This was the light of the Genesis Nexus.
Phoebe: The Nexus granted them knowledge of Echoes and sent them to help build their cities. The people named the island Rinascita and built sanctuaries with inscriptions, honoring the voice that guided them to paradise.
Phoebe: The voice did indeed reveal itself. The faithful saw the true form of their savior, who declared its sacred name—Imperator.
A brief history lesson, please?
Phoebe: This inscription tells the tale of Rinascita's founding. Legends speak of a group of displaced people, driven from their lands by the Lament.
Phoebe: Guided by the Nexus, they found refuge on this island where they learned the secrets of the Echoes and, under the Sentinel's watch, rebuilt their lives.
Phoebe: This legend is known widely among the Ragunnesi, though the true beginnings of Rinascita remain shrouded in lost history. Scholars of the Order have never stopped their quest to uncover it.
Abby: Got it. Now where can we meet the Sentinel?
Phoebe: You wish for an audience with the Sentinel...?
Has anyone done this before?
Phoebe: Yes, only one person has received such an honor—the current Primus, Fenrico.
I heard you can talk with the Sentinel during the Carnevale.
Phoebe: ...Yes. The Sentinel bestows the Laurel, through which the chosen one can hear Their voice. Only one has received such an honor—the current Primus, Fenrico.
Phoebe: As the only Enlightened One in recorded history, Primus Fenrico can directly connect with the Sentinel to heed divine oracles.
Meaning they can resonate with the Sentinel?
Phoebe: ...Indeed. Primus Fenrico is the Sentinel Imperator's Resonator. As such he bears the title the Enlightened One. You'll have the chance to see him at the Carnevale when he announces the opening of the ceremony.
Phoebe: I hope you enjoy your time here in Ragunna and join in with the festivities.
Phoebe: If you need help with anything, just let me know. As an Acolyte, it's my job to assist all our visitors.

Abby: Okay, where to next?
(Rover): Let's go get our money first.
(Rover): The invitation mentioned we could pick it up from Averardo Bank.

(Idle quotes - Phoebe)
Phoebe: O revered Sentinel...
Phoebe: Thank you for gifting us "the source of light," and for gracing us with "kind Echoes."

(Optional - Ask about Ragunna to Phoebe)
Phoebe: Is there anything else you'd like to know about Ragunna? I'll do my best to answer your questions.
About the Sentinel...
Phoebe: Our Sentinel embodies peace, justice, modesty, and mercy. They are the lord of the sky and seas, protector of the land.
Phoebe: They freed us from division and conflict, treating all equally and uniting us as one.
Phoebe: Legends say the Sentinel's breath becomes a gentle breeze, blessing Ragunna's ships and guiding them safely to their destinations.
Phoebe: Their radiant gaze pierces the darkness, illuminating the way forward. In reverence, people built lighthouses across the island.
Phoebe: The Sentinel never boasts of Their deeds but bestows miracles in subtle ways, as it is written.
Phoebe: "I am the gentle breeze that caresses you in green meadows. I am the unseen guardian as you walk in the valley of shadows."
Phoebe: "I am with you, steadfast and unwavering, from the past, through the present, and beyond the future."
About the Order...
Phoebe: The Order of the Deep is Ragunna's de facto authority, handling everything from city management and disputes to diplomacy.
Phoebe: We revere our Sentinel and act on Their behalf, overseeing all Common Echoes.
Phoebe: The La Guardia, the armed Echoes you saw before you entered the city, are part of the Order, working alongside us to keep Ragunna safe and orderly.
Phoebe: By the Sentinel's will, all citizens of Ragunna can use Common Echoes by simply registering their information with the Nexus.
Phoebe: If you face any issues during your stay, please report them to the Order. We are here to ensure your stay is comfortable.
About the Carnevale...
Phoebe: The Carnevale is Rinascita's grandest annual festival, lasting seven days. Its theme is said to be "transcend the flesh to the divine realm."
Phoebe: The outer seas of Rinascita were once plagued by Tacet Discords and Lament occurrences, making sea travel impossible. Isolated on the island, the Ragunnesi found solace in the epics recited by limping poets and ballads sung by blind singers.
Phoebe: Stories from many lands were shared, forming a cradle of culture and art. The people mingled, dreaming of the world beyond, envisioning a different life for themselves.
Phoebe: These dreams came to life during the spring rite in honor of the Sentinel. People dressed in costumes, setting aside their positions and prejudices to come together for a grand parade—this is the origin of today's Carnevale.
Sounds fun to me.
Can I join it?
Phoebe: A stage will be set on the first day of the Carnevale. Wear a mask, and you can be part of the show.
Phoebe: The masks set people free, allowing everyone to shed their usual roles and revel in the celebration. We haven't had a Carnevale in many years, so this one is poised to be pretty special.
Phoebe: The streets will be alive with spectacular performances. Vendors from far and wide will showcase unique items.
Phoebe: Even without a mask, you can still take in the atmosphere and pick up some souvenirs.
About Common Echoes...
Phoebe: In Rinascita, anyone can summon Common Echoes from the Nexus, whether they're a Resonator or not.
Phoebe: It has been modified by our Sentinel to allow Echoes to appear in physical forms.
Phoebe: However, not all Common Echoes are available for personal use. For example, La Guardia are armed guards managed exclusively by the Order.
Phoebe: Echoes affiliated with the Order are identified by their halo and respond only to its members, so please be aware of this.
That's it for now.
Phoebe: If you have any further questions, please feel free to ask. It's our duty as Acolytes to assist every visitor.

(Optional - Talk to Busy Montelli Family Member)
Serious Montelli Family Member: All security measures checked? The Carnevale is only days away.
Busy Montelli Family Member: Yes. We're inspecting everything every few hours.
Serious Montelli Family Member: Good. We need this Carnevale to be absolutely perfect.
Busy Montelli Family Member: Of course. Holding the Carnevale is a wish we Montellis share with the people.
Serious Montelli Family Member: Indeed. Joy has been absent in this city for too long...
Busy Montelli Family Member: By the way, sir... do you believe in the Sentinel's existence?
Serious Montelli Family Member: Well, the Order speaks of Their grace, how They graced us with this land for shelter and provided us with countless blessings.
Serious Montelli Family Member: While I'm grateful for all that the Sentinel represents, I believe humanity is meant to shape its own future. Whether They exist or not, we each have a role to play in this world.

(Ride the Gondola to Averardo Bank)
(Rover): A gift from one of Rinascita's founding families... It's bound to be a hefty sum.
Abby: Awesome! Once we have it, let's treat ourselves to a meal at a restaurant.
Abby: I'm actually starving now... Not even joking...

(Idle quotes - Shouting Vendor)
Shouting Vendor: Carnevale, delicious Carnevale…
Shouting Vendor: Oh wait, I mean gelato…

(Optional - Talk to Shouting Vendor)
Shouting Vendor: Carnevale, delicious Carnevale… Oh wait, I mean gelato…
Shouting Vendor: Hey there! First time in Ragunna? Well, let me tell you this—Carnevale isn't just for partying! It's our big chance to make enough money to last us all year!
Shouting Vendor: Plus, what the Laureate says about food can totally be a game changer!
Shouting Vendor: Take the Laurus Salad, for example. It used to be just a plain ol' salad, nothing fancy.
Shouting Vendor: Then, one day, a Laureate casually mentioned that the Sentinel liked it, and bam! It became the most popular dish in town!
Shouting Vendor: They say the Sentinel's always watching over us, especially during Carnevale. Who knows, maybe They'll even show up as one of us!
Shouting Vendor: And if They try our gelato… well, it might be just the thing to hit the spot!

(Idle quotes - Jovial Actor & Thoughtful Actor)
Jovial Actor: A traveling troupe? Never heard of a group like that around Rinascita...
Thoughtful Actor: Oh, come on! The Guinizello Troupe is gonna win the Laurel at this year's Carnevale for sure!

(Optional - Talk to Thoughtful Actor)
Thoughtful Actor: Did the Montelli family invite some kind of… traveling troupe for the Carnevale? Never heard of a group like that around Rinascita...
Jovial Actor: Hah, interesting. I knew the Order canceling the Carnevale wouldn't kill people's love for theater. Now that it's back, everyone's after that Laureate title.
Thoughtful Actor: I wonder what their style is like. With the Montellis sponsoring them, I bet their costumes and staging will be over-the-top.
Jovial Actor: Oh, come on! Don't let that throw you. It's not money or connections that make a great performance. By our founder's name, the Guinizello Troupe is gonna present the most unforgettable show!
Thoughtful Actor: You're right. Plus, it's not like we can predict what the Sentinel's looking for in a Laureate. The most important thing is that we get across what we want the Sentinel to see.

(Withdraw Funds at bank counter)
???: We've been expecting you, (Rover). Welcome to Averardo Bank, (‍sirsir/missmiss‍).
You are?
Do I know you?
Zani: I'm Zani, a staff member here. The Montelli family ordered me to welcome you and assist with accessing your fund.
Zani: May I ask where your companion is...
Oh, Abby's sleeping now.
Zani: ...Understood.
Zani: Your fund is ready. Please follow me.
Zani: You may present your Terminal.
Mercurio: Beep—beep—
Zani: I believe this is your first time using our service. As the Montelli family's esteemed guest, we're upgrading your account to Gold Membership.
Zani: Mercurio here will sort out your subscription. He's about as lively as a cash machine, so give him a moment.
Is this Mercurio also an Echo?
Even the cash machine is an Echo...
Zani: Yes, all Echoes here belong to the Montelli family. Mercurio's designed to provide self-service banking.
Zani: The Montellis also put me in charge as your bodyguard and tour guide for Ragunna. If you want to see the city before the Carnevale, I can arrange a travel itinerary. Perhaps a Thundering Mephis type of outing may suit you, hm?
Zani: It's a popular choice for visiting all the tourist attractions quickly, though I wouldn't bother with it personally.
Zani: ...This assignment was very last-minute. I apologize if I am not familiar with your personal travel preferences. Please excuse any oversights on my part.
No need to be so formal...
Zani: Not at all. The Montellis always treat their guests with hospitality. I'm simply following their lead.
Don't worry, I like to find my own way.
Zani: Understood. I am here to assist if you change your mind.
Mercurio: Beep—beep—
Zani: The fund has been deposited into your account. Is there anything else you need help with?
Are there any good restaurants nearby?
Zani: Yes. The nearest one is Trattoria Margherita. I personally recommend Pizza Tropicale. Would you like to dine there?
Zani: Sorry, I have some work to handle. Please excuse me for a moment.
Zani: The last lots for the auction have arrived and will be escorted back by designated Echoes. Make sure you get them on time.
Zani: Keep an eye on No. 23 and 56—they're foreign curiosities insured by Mr. Lombardi. Don't screw it up.
Zani: All the details are in the memo... Okay, I'll leave it to you.
Zani: ...Ha.
Zani: Sorry to keep you waiting. I'll take you to the restaurant now.
Seems like a packed schedule... Is everything alright?
Zani: Yes, thank you for asking. The Bank is short-staffed due to secondments, so I'm handling a few extra things.
Zani: Normally, I wouldn't take on extra assignments, but my manager promised some paid days off, and the Montellis can be very gener—
Zani: Ahem. Sorry, too much. I'll do my best to meet your needs during your stay here.
You can loosen up a bit.
Don't stress on my behalf.
(Rover): Don't worry about me, I can handle myself without involving the Montellis. I'm not one for formalities, so let's keep it relaxed.
Zani: ...If that's what you want.
Zani: Thank you, (Rover). All that formality was starting to feel like exercise.
Zani: Let's go get something to eat, shall we?

(Talk to Trattoria Margherita)
Margherita: Welcome to Trattoria Margherita!
Margherita: Ciao, Zani! Knocking off early today, huh?
Zani: Not really... still on duty.
Margherita: Is that so? You seem alright, considering. So, what will it be today? The "Adios, Workdays" or the "Thank Goodness It's the Holiday" platter?
Zani: ...The last one. Thanks.
Margherita: And this (‍gentlemangentleman/ladylady‍) here... A visitor from afar? It's a pleasure.
I am her guest.
I am Zani's new friend.
Margherita: I see. You certainly have the air of someone who matters.
Zani: Here, look at this. You can order anything you like. The Montellis are getting the bill.
Any recommendations?
Margherita: How about Steak Margherita and Nuvola Pasta? Both excellent choices!
Zani: The woman speaks the truth.
I'll have two portions of the platter Zani just ordered.
Margherita: Oh, good choice! Zani's taste will never let you down.
Bring me all your specials!
Margherita: Right away!
Zani: No offense but... you sure you can eat all that by yourself?
That's the least of my worries.
Zani: ...?
Margherita: Take a seat! Your meals will be ready soon!

(Find a seat and sit down)
Margherita: Here's your food. Enjoy!
(Wake up, Abby. Food's ready.)
Abby: *Sniffs* Oh what's that smell... it's so good!
Zani: You're... Abby, right?
Abby: Hi there... Gosh, this tastes amazing...
Zani: Zani. Nice to meet you.
Zani: Did not expect to see an Echo residing in a Resonator's body... Interesting.
Even someone from the Land of Echoes finds it surprising?
Zani: Well, foreign Echoes aren't exactly a daily sight here.
Have you ever seen Echoes like Abby?
Zani: ...Can't say I have. Why do you sound like you're helping a lost kid find their home...
Abby: Told ya! I'm always the most special one! Mmm, this is so good!
Zani: Alright, let's dig in.
Zani: You will enjoy the food, of course. We Ragunnesi take pride in our food traditions.
Zani: For instance, never overcook seafood, or you'll ruin its natural taste. Always serve freshwater fish before sea fish, or its tender flavor will be masked.
Zani: I'd start with this appetizer. It complements the main course—hearty but not too heavy, perfect for those burning the midnight oil.
Zani: And don't forget the aperitif. As we say, "If you can't appreciate good wine, you don't deserve good water."
Zani: Now, try the Nectarwine from Egla Town. It's aged in oak barrels from the Fagaceae Peninsula, known as the "Harvest Spirit" or "Gocce di Divino" for its exceptional flavor.
So this is the Gocce di Divino.
(Raise the glass.)
Zani: To you, guests from afar...
Zani: ...and my vacation that never seems to come.
Abby: Phew... nothing beats a good meal... Wait, what's the buzz over there?
Zani: Probably the Montelli's Echo show. They've been rehearsing for days, getting ready to perform it for the Sentinel at Carnevale.
Zani: Intrigued, are we? The formal event will be even more spectacular.

(Cutscene Plays)
Zani: Watch out!
???: Command...
???: Unify...
???: Ascend...
???: Converge...
???: Thou hast come at last... I am the Imperator. Aid me, O Arbiter... that we may return the Lost unto the earthly realm!
Acolyte of the Order: The other one's gotten loose... Hey! It's getting away!
Acolyte of the Order: After it!
(Cutscene Ends)

Zani: Are you alright? It's strange. Why did that Echo suddenly lose control...
(Rover): I'm fine. Something's off with those Echoes. Let's try calming them down.

(Idle quotes - Margherita)
Margherita: Bakie! Are you okay?
Bakie: Beep beep!
Margherita: Thank goodness you're alright...

(Optional - Talk to Margherita)
Margherita: That was so scary! I really thought Bakie was gonna lose control just like that Vitreum Dancer...
Margherita: Anyway, you really shouldn't have had to go through such a rough experience on your first visit to Ragunna.
Margherita: Here, take these dishes—they're on the house! Hope this keeps your day on the bright side!

(Optional - Interact with Strange Aura)
A Lycoris petal lies on the ground, emanating an ominous aura...
You vaguely remember seeing this kind of flower before...

(After Stopping the lost control Echo)
Abby: Are you okay?
Zani: The Vitreum Dancer suddenly lost control... Luckily, no one got hurt.
Actually...
You brief her on what you just saw.
Abby: Now that I think about it, the frequency vibration I sensed felt a lot like... empathy.
Zani: Empathy...?
Abby: Well, maybe telepathy? Not sure. It's hard to explain...
Zani: Telepathy... Yes, according to legend, the Sentinel speaks directly into the mind of the Laureate. Could that be what happened?
Abby: So the "Imperator" is the Sentinel. But who's the "Lost"? Plus, it said it needs your help, but... a Sentinel shouldn't need to ask for help, wouldn't ya say? Eh, something's not adding up, what a headache...
We need to learn how the Sentinel talks to people.
That Vitreum Dancer was trying to tell me something...
(Rover): (The Sentinel has countless ways to send a message, and through the Order is apparently the most convenient one, but why did they go through all the trouble...?)
(Rover): (Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe calling for help was the only option?)
(Rover): (With that message left on Tethys... Could the Sentinel here be in a situation similar to Jué's?)
(Rover): (But it seems like the locals haven't laid eyes on their Sentinel. Everything feels off. That Echo might be our only lead right now.)
Was the Echo performance hosted by the Montellis?
Zani: Yes, it was. The Montelli family has been promoting the use of Reserved Terminals and Echoes.
I want to find out what caused that Echo to lose control.
Zani: As far as I know, the Montelli family has been promoting the use of Reserved Terminals and Echoes.
Zani: Most Ragunnesi use Common Echoes and don't know much about the Reserved ones. The Montellis spotted a chance and started researching Reserved Terminals.
Zani: They push to bring back the Carnevale so they can showcase their Reserved Terminals, prove the quality of their Echoes, and attract both customers and investors.
Zani: Oh sorry, just a minute.
Zani: Yes, Mr. Alberto. An Echo was...
Zani recounts what happened to the caller. Moments later...
Zani: ...I see.
Zani: Sorry to keep you waiting. That was Mr. Alberto from the Montelli family. Also my employer.
Zani: He extends a sincere apology for what just happened. They too are at a loss to explain what caused the accident.
Zani: He told me that the Montelli family would investigate further. Please rest assured.
Did the Montellis really have no answers?
Zani: No... After all, such an incident only hinders their promotion of Reserved Terminals. They have no reason to rejoice over it.
Zani: Come to think of it, that Echo... it was looking at you. It seemed to target you.
You've got sharp eyes.
Zani: Hmph, I won't pry into my ward's privacy. I only remember what I need to get the job done. Anything else I accidentally overhear just slips my mind.
Zani: My orders are to guard and to guide. I do my job. Nothing more, nothing less. So if you want to investigate, I'll stick with you until you're done.
Thank you.
Zani: Don't thank me, thank the family who hired me. Their generosity is beyond what you can imagine.
You're very professional!
Zani: Thank you for trusting in my abilities.
Zani: So, what's our next move?
Let's find that Vitreum Dancer first.
Zani: It was complete chaos, but I spied the direction it fled... We can try our luck at the Pioneer Association.
Zani: I know someone there whose Forte might help us uncover some details we missed.
Sure, let's head to the Pioneer Association first.
Zani: Good. Let's go this way. It's right over there.
Well, I think we'd better work the scene first.
Zani: No problem.

(Optional - Investigate the scene)
(Talk to Nervous Acolyte)
Nervous Acolyte: Dear Sentinel above...
Excuse me, do you know anything about the Echo that lost control?
Nervous Acolyte: Oh, the Sentinel is in a great rage! They are warning us, reminding us of our follies.
Nervous Acolyte: We shouldn't have forgotten... Ten years ago, it was our unbridled indulgence that brought about divine punishment!
Nervous Acolyte: We should have heeded Primus Fenrico's words...
What do you mean?
What happened ten years ago?
Nervous Acolyte: Oh, dear visitor from afar, you may not know. Ten years ago, the Carnevale angered the Sentinel and brought forth divine punishment. Primus Fenrico foresaw the shadow beneath the revelry and halted its spread!
Zani: Simply put, many terrible accidents happened during that Carnevale, like Echoes losing control. Since then, the Primus ordered the Carnevale to stop.
Zani: Most Ragunnesi don't like to talk about that tragedy, so it's understandable you haven't heard of it.
Nervous Acolyte: Echoes are messengers of the Sentinel. They lost control and attacked people because they were corrupted, reflecting our transgressions against the Sentinel!
Nervous Acolyte: This year, the Order has approved the Carnevale. We will return to our traditions... Dear visitor, please join us in praising the Sentinel. Only then can our misguided souls be forgiven...
How will that Echo be handled?
Nervous Acolyte: It may be a divine blessing, but it has committed an assault against the Sentinel's people. The corrupted will be purified under the holy light of the Genesis Nexus. As for the one that escaped, the Order will retrieve it as soon as possible to prevent further harm.
Zani: In other words, the Echo will be reset in the Data Bank. That's how we Ragunnesi usually deal with malfunctioning Echoes.
Nervous Acolyte: We deeply apologize for the disturbance caused by that undisciplined Echo... Now, please excuse me. I have other matters to attend to.
The Acolyte leaves while murmuring to herself.
Zani: She may not have given us anything useful, but she did remind me of one thing—that Vitreum Dancer's behavior was different from those Echoes that went wild in the past. It seemed to have a clear goal and a sentience.
Zani: The Echoes are connected with each other, so usually if one loses control, the others will be affected too. However, we haven't received any reports of other Echoes losing control.
Zani: If it wasn't the Sentinel's punishment, it could have been...
...caused by someone.
Let's pick up the pace and find that Vitreum Dancer still at large.
Zani: You're right. We need to catch it before the Order does, or we won't be able to get the information we need.

(Optional - Go to the Montelli Quarter to investigate)
(Arrive at the designated location)
Timoteo: Ha, Antonio, surely you know how things work here. It's always about who pays more. Is there a problem?
Antonio: Do you Fisalias even honor contracts?
Timoteo: Ha, since when do Montellis fret over such trivialities?
Timoteo: Instead of whining, maybe focus on cleaning up the mess your Echoes caused. Ha ha ha...
The Fisalia man walks away, leaving Antonio fuming.
Antonio: And you are...?
Zani: Greetings, Sir Antonio. I'm Zani from the Averardo Bank.
Zani: This (‍gentlemangentleman/ladylady‍) here is a distinguished guest of your family, (Rover). (‍HeHe/SheShe‍) was attacked by a rogue Vitreum Dancer while dining, and we're investigating.
Antonio: Ah, so you're... Please accept my apologies! It's a relief to see you unscathed. We're as puzzled as you are about the Echo's behavior.
It's okay, but there's something else I want to know.
Antonio: Miss Carlotta asked me to hold nothing back, so ask away.
Tell me about Reserved Terminals and Reserved Echoes.
Antonio: Well, before I do, a little context first.
Antonio: In Ragunna, the Order controls all Terminals for Echo use. They store Echoes in their Data Bank and only grant access after thorough screening.
Antonio: Only a select few Resonators are permitted to carry a Reserved Terminal.
Antonio: You see, most Ragunnesi rely on the Genesis Nexus and Common Echoes, with little need for the special access types.
Antonio: However, things have changed with Ragunna opening up to the greater Solaris. People want to travel, making Reserved Terminals essential for safety outside the Order's reach.
Antonio: You see why demand is up. The Montellis saw an opportunity and started to develop them. After all, necessity is the mother of invention, hm?
Antonio: It should be celebrated, but some think we disrespect the Order's authority or even the Sentinel by doing this. The path forward has been... resistant.
Antonio: Heh, if you ask me, I suspect the Fisalia family has been spreading slanders about us.
Antonio: We back the Carnevale to showcase our Reserved Terminals to the people. It's our chance to prove their worth and attract investors.
And the Fisalia family has been standing in your way?
Antonio: Sigh... The Fisalias have coerced our miners to break their contracts, seizing our largest vein and cutting off our Terminal supply.
Antonio: They say the Fisalias have been seen frequenting the Cathedral of Mercury. They must be in league with the Order. How else would they dare to seize our mine so boldly?
Antonio: And it gets worse. With the Carnevale nearing and our Echoes malfunctioning, the family's Executor might have to step in.
Antonio: The Carnevale is at risk. While we hope it brings fortune, the festival itself is what truly matters to us, just like the rest of Ragunna.
Antonio: We must uncover why the Echo lost control. We cannot let the Fisalias use this to tarnish our reputation any further!
I can help you with the investigation.
Antonio: That would be good for us, but it hardly seems proper to involve our esteemed guest in our troubles...
I have my own reasons.
Antonio: Ah, understood. Thank you! But I'm afraid we can't spare any of our own to assist you. Rest assured, the Montellis are always generous. Here's an advance. Once the matter is resolved, you'll be well-rewarded.
Zani: Take it. In Ragunna, if you want help, you must offer a reward and one only declines a reward when they refuse to help.
Antonio: Yes, that's right. Please accept it. If that's all, I must be on my way. There are many matters to attend to...
Antonio departs with a sigh. The weight on his shoulders seems heavier than before.
Zani: From what we know, the Montelli family has no motive for such incidents. They've been anticipating the Carnevale's arrival.
Zani: But the Fisalia family is another story. They've been against the celebration from the start, perhaps they could be behind everything? But I don't understand, what could they hope to gain by stopping the Carnevale?
The mystery continues.
Zani: Why do I feel like I've gotten myself into something above my pay grade...
Maybe it's related to the Sentinel?
Zani: You... have a hunch, hm?
Only investigation brings us answers.
Zani: You're right. Let's go.

(Talk to Fulmine at the Pioneer Association)
???: Here's to a world of discoveries and wonders! Welcome to the Pioneer Association!
???: Ms. Zani! It's been some time! Have you finally decided to join us?
Zani: No, I'm here for something else. This is Mr. Fulmine from the Pioneer Association.
Fulmine: Oh, hello! You've brought a new friend! Pleasure to meet you. I'm Fulmine, head of the Wutherium Film Studio under the Pioneer Association in Ragunna. How should I address you?
Nice to meet you, I'm (Rover).
Fulmine: Your name rings a bell... Oh! Y-you're the legendary Rover?!
Fulmine: Savior from a foreign land, the dark thunderbolt streaking across the world... I've longed to meet you! By the Sentinel, let me seize this extraordinary moment!
They're just titles, not worth bragging about.
Zani: Wait, you're actually some kind of celebrity?
Fulmine: Ha, indeed (‍hehe/sheshe‍) is. Ragunna's routes have only recently opened, so (‍hishis/herher‍) feats haven't made it here yet. Should you perform a great deed, trust me to ensure your name echoes throughout Ragunna!
Zani: I had a nagging feeling I've met someone important... But let's get back to what matters.
Let's get down to business.
Zani: We're here to ask a favor. We're investigating a Vitreum Dancer who caused a scene around Trattoria Margherita.
Zani: It fled in this direction, and we're wondering if you can recreate the scene for us.
Fulmine: Ah, I know the one you mean. Saw it streaking out of the city with a few Order fellows in tow.
Fulmine: As for recreating the scene... C-MOSS, my friend, it's time to get to work!
C-MOSS: Hmph.
Fulmine: Alright, where is it? My memory of that Vitreum Dancer... Ah, I've found it!
Zani: Mr. Fulmine's Forte is Celluloid Chronicle. He can convert events into film, recording all that happens within a span of time.
Zani: His partner, C-MOSS, uses a "Memory Projector" Forte to show these captured moments.
Fulmine: There it is! Take a look!
Zani: So it did leave the city... This complicates matters. The area beyond is too vast to search effectively. Plus, Tacet Discords are hampering our investigation. We can't start searching just yet.
(Abby, can you sniff it out?)
Abby: (...What do you think I am? Not a chance! And I'm too sleepy to help, just wake me if there's any progress...)
Fulmine: I'm sorry. I can only record what is plain to the eye.
Zani: Don't be hard on yourself, Mr. Fulmine. You've been a tremendous help. At least we're not flying blind anymore. But (Rover), we need a new plan.
Can you think back carefully?
Was anything unusual?
Fulmine: ...Give me a moment. Ah, yes! Look at this!
Zani: How could this be...
Fulmine: His garb suggests he's from the Montelli family. Could they be involved in this turmoil?
It's too soon to tell.
Zani: Indeed. But it's rare to wear a mask before the Carnevale. He must have wanted to hide his face.
He wore an unusual mask.
Zani: Speaking of, the mask is not the typical Montelli style, and wearing it now is unusual.
Zani: With their eagerness to promote Reserved Terminals, the Montellis would be the last to invite trouble now. If he's tied to the disturbance...
He may be a spy or in disguise.
Fulmine: Then perhaps we should seek Ms. Nyarla's expertise. She's known for her intricate masks, and this one seems custom.
Zani: Good idea, but nobles are secretive. Direct questions might lead to unwanted attention.
I have a plan.
I'll arrange for a custom-made mask myself.
Zani: Ah-ha, Excellent. Let's make for the Masked Reverie.
Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Fulmine.
Fulmine: Good luck!

(Approach the Masked Reverie)
Young Woman: Has the perfume, compact, and jewelry set arrived?
???: Yes, they have. Would you like them now, or shall we deliver them to your residence before tonight?
Young Woman: Tonight... No, I'll take them now.
???: ...Of course. I'll have someone fetch them immediately. It won't take long.
???: Welcome to Masked Reverie. From masks to elegant garments and splendid stage props, we craft it all to order. How may I help you today, my dear?
...Who's there?
???: Hehe, so eager to skip the pleasantries, are we? I'm right here. Do I seem invisible, or are you simply ignoring me? I am... right behind you.
Zani: Madame Nyarla, I saw you. Your mask gave you away.
Nyarla: Hehe, don't spoil my secret so soon. It's not every day I get such a charming visitor.
Nyarla: Besides, only by "hiding" oneself can the true beauty of a mask be revealed, don't you think?
Zani: But scaring the guests is just your twisted sense of humor, isn't it?
Zani: I hope this didn't bother you. InvisibilityOmbra Elusiva is Madame Nyarla's Forte. Madame Nyarla, this is the distinguished guest invited by the Montellis, (Rover). (‍HeHe/SheShe‍) is very interested in Carnevale masks.
Yes, I'd like a custom-made mask.
You elaborate on the mask design you saw in Fulmine's memory to Nyarla.
Nyarla: Hmm? That's quite a detailed description, even covering the smallest intricacies... I admit, I'm surprised.
Nyarla: Not long ago, we customized a mask just like the one you've described.
Nyarla: If the Carnevale is a dream shared by all Ragunnesi, then a well-crafted mask is the key to it.
Nyarla: When faces are hidden, souls break free from the shackles of everyday life. That's why we love balls and plays, eagerly awaiting the Carnevale.
Nyarla: Masks liberate our spirits. We believe they reveal what lies within. It is our honor to help our customers express their innermost selves.
Nyarla: So, are you certain you want to custom order this particular mask?
Well...
(She's suspicious... Will I be forced to reveal my hand...?)
Young Woman: That's a very fine mask.
Young Woman: If I remember correctly, the one Mr. Gilberto picked up last week looked very similar. If it's your first mask, a unique design might be more fitting?
Nyarla: You have an impressive memory.
Young Woman: I'll be on my way now.
Zani: Ahem, we spotted a fellow on the street with a mask that caught our eye... I didn't expect it to be Mr. Gilberto from the Fisalia family.
The Fisalia family?
Nyarla: Yes, they're one of the oldest families in Rinascita. Their ancestors once ignited a war here, but they were defeated and driven out of Ragunna.
Zani: The Fisalias are a mixed lot—while some hold honor, others bring disgrace to the name.
Nyarla: They show new ambitions. Lately, they've taken to more prominent roles in the city, flaunting their mining ventures and acting with increasing arrogance.
Nyarla: Speaking of which, I revised Monsieur Gilberto's mask twenty-three times...
Zani: I see why it's left a deep impression...
Nyarla: Anyway, given your standing with the Montellis, I'd advise against this design.
Why's that?
Nyarla: Rumor has it the Montellis plan to push for Reserved Echoes at the Carnevale. It's stirred tension with the Fisalia family. Best avoid any association.
Nyarla: That incident with the Montelli's Echoes going berserk... Unfortunate timing. Who knows how this will affect their promotion.
I see...
Zani: So, the trail leads to the Fisalia family.
We need to look into the Fisalia family.
Zani: The Fisalia's residencies are near the Cathedral of Mercury. We could stop by the Order for more information.
Zani: Thank you for the lead, Madame Nyarla. Oh, and we will reconsider the mask's design. Thank you for your time.
Nyarla: Hehe, you're too polite, Mademoiselle Zani. You're my special guest, after all.
Nyarla: Isn't it interesting how a small mask can both hide and reveal? I can't wait to see the "face" you'll choose to show.
Nyarla: I look forward to your next visit. This splendid reverie is always open for you.

(Optional - Talk to Analytical Citizen)
Analytical Citizen: An Echo attacking humans? Right before the Carnevale? That’s wild…
Chattering Citizen: Rumor has it, the Montelli family's Echoes are "filthy"—none of them have been purified by the Order...
Analytical Citizen: Yeah, I’ve heard whispers, but those Montelli Echoes have been helping out around the city for ages without a single issue… until now.
Chattering Citizen: The real problem isn’t the Echoes but their Reserved Terminals!
Analytical Citizen: Oh? Isn’t all that Montelli tech based on the Genesis Nexus? They always insist it’s completely safe.
Chattering Citizen: Come on, that's just their sales pitch. When has a business ever told you the downside of their product?
Chattering Citizen: They’re even planning to push more Reserved Terminals during the Carnevale. That can't be more suspicious...
Analytical Citizen: But isn’t the Montelli family hosting the Carnevale this year?
Chattering Citizen: Doesn’t matter. They’re businesspeople. Who knows what they’re really up to.
Analytical Citizen: Keep blathering on about this without a shred of evidence and you could end up before the of the Order's Tribunal.The Secular Court
Chattering Citizen: Ugh, fine, I’m just saying…

(Talk to Gondolier and Ride the Gondola)
Zani: Ciao, we need to get to the Cathedral of Mercury.
Gondolier: Got it! Please, come aboard.

Zani: Legends say the Sentinel quelled the storm and stilled the waves, sparing countless lives at sea.
Zani: To show their gratitude, people place candles around the statue, keeping them lit both day and night. Every boat that passes pays their respects.
Zani: It may seem fanciful, but it's best to show respect as we pass by.
Abby: So is this the statue of the Sentinel? Why does it feel weird...
Zani: We are now in the Fisalia Residencies territory. We should... Wait, look over there...
Zani: He looks like the man we saw in Mr. Fulmine's memory. Isn't that Gilberto?
Zani: Let's follow him.

(Enter the Cathedral of Mercury)
???: Gilberto, how are things progressing?
Gilberto: Your trust means a lot, Priest Alessio. The "Flower" has been quite... effective.
Priest Alessio: A word of caution. Don't overstep. We can't afford unwanted scrutiny.
Gilberto: I know what I'm doing.
Priest Alessio: Our sanctuary isn't infinite. Some murmurs are getting harder to quiet.
Gilberto: I understand. That's why we seek "unity" and "integration".
Gilberto: Our beliefs are already one. This is also the destiny They intend.

(Arrive at the designated location)
Priest Alessio: Ah, more seekers. What brings you to these halls?
We're here to visit Sir Gilberto.
Priest Alessio: Sir Gilberto...? Oh, Gilberto from the Fisalia family.
Priest Alessio: A pious soul, frequently here in prayer. But not today, it seems.
Priest Alessio: I've heard whispers of you. An Acolyte mentioned your desire to meet the Sentinel. I assume you must be interested in following Their path.
Priest Alessio: But I don't think you truly understand the significance of the Carnevale. Allow me to explain.
I'm interested.
If you must.
Priest Alessio: You've probably heard about the connection between the Carnevale and the Sentinel, but do you know why the Carnevale hasn't been held for years?
I have a general understanding.
Is it because of the accident a decade ago?
Priest Alessio: In the last Carnevale, a sea fog shrouded the entire city. Echoes paraded like lost souls, a dragon roared above, and a beast in the sea stirred up towering waves...
Priest Alessio: It was sent as punishment and warning against our indulgence and division.
Priest Alessio: This is our Primus, Fenrico, the Enlightened One.
Priest Alessio: Amidst that chaos, he stepped forward and quelled the Sentinel's wrath.
Priest Alessio: Ragunna's greatness was forged from its battles with the sea. It inspired a common goal in all our hearts.
Priest Alessio: Without everyone working together, land cannot be cultivated, islands cannot unite, and dams cannot be built. A nation's strength lies in its unity.
Priest Alessio: You see, this is why we preach restraint and control over our desires. Only through rituals can we strengthen our resolve, our unity!
Priest Alessio: This is why we must banish those who stray from the right path and impose restrictions on those who threaten the common good.
Priest Alessio: We've dedicated ourselves to this cause.
It seems like you disapprove of holding the Carnevale.
Priest Alessio: Hehe, you misunderstand me.
Priest Alessio: I simply mean that the Order's actions are always made with great deliberation.
Priest Alessio: Guided by the Sentinel, we strive to unite and lead the people. We hope to build a kingdom on high, a land of the blessed... As it was in the beginning, and ever shall be.
Priest Alessio: I trust you'll have faith in the Order's judgment. We handle all matters that come to our attention.
Priest Alessio: ...What did you say? How could the Montelli family...
Priest Alessio: Forgive me, I must attend to pressing matters.
Priest Alessio: If you have further questions, seek answers in the cathedral. We are always open to those in search of truth.
Priest Alessio: But I remind you to keep your distance from the sacred relics and honor our customs. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to address any act of disrespect.

Zani: What's got him so rattled that he'd leave us like that?
Zani: He's hiding something. We saw Gilberto enter the cathedral with our own eyes. He couldn't have vanished into thin air.
Zani: Could there be a hidden chamber or secret passage within the cathedral?
(Rover): Now that you mention it, something's not sitting right.

(Optional - Interact with Fenrico)
Before you stands a man clad in pure white—or rather, a hologram of him—and his grand throne.
Though merely a projection, there is an undeniable gravity and majesty to his presence.
This must be Fenrico, the Primus of the Order of the Deep, just as Priest Alessio described.
From what you’ve gathered and experienced, it seems clear that he is the Resonator of the Sentinel, Imperator.
You take a moment to study his figure. A golden mask conceals half of his face, while the other half reveals a deep furrow in his brow. His gaze lowered, carrying an unreadable expression. What lies behind it? Compassion? Or perhaps something deeper, such as... an unspeakable grief?
Why would he leave this projection in the Cathedral?
(To oversee everything?)
(To offer a silent reassurance?)
(Or simply to impress, because it looks… cool?)
As you mull over these questions, a sudden chill creeps over you. For a fleeting moment, you feel as if his gaze has shifted, directed straight at you. But when you look again, his face is unchanged.
Was it an illusion? You can’t be sure. But for now, you’d best focus on tracking down the channel Gilberto used to make his escape.

(Leave the Cathedral of Mercury)
Zani: I didn't expect the Order to have such a grand garden hidden here.
Zani: But where could Gilberto have gone? Let's split up and see what we can find.

(Optional - Read A Data Message)
Path ahead, time for repentance. —Zani

(Arrive at the designated location)
Did he head that way?
At the end of the garden... is that a confessional?

(Enter the Confession Room)
Phrolova: Looks like they're slowly finding their way.
Phrolova: No need to rush—I, too, am curious to see what truths await them.
Phrolova: The grand revelry draws closer and closer...

???: Step forward.
???: What burdens weigh upon your soul?
I carry no burdens.
???: Are you certain? Search your heart.
Truly, I have nothing to confess.
???: Now, I shall open the path to your ascension.
Bless me, for I have transgressed.
???: What do you wish to confess?
I sleep too much, eat too much, and squander my days in idleness.
I confess that my remarkable good looks have stirred envy and discord.
???: ...
???: May the Sentinel grant your absolution. Go in peace, and transgress no more.
???: Now, I shall open the path to your ascension.

(Cutscene plays)
(Cutscene ends)

Other Languages[]

LanguageOfficial Name
  EnglishThe Sacred Breeze So Often Breathes
  Chinese (S)那神圣微风时常吹入
  Chinese (T)那神聖微風時常吹入
  Japanese神聖なるそよ風は常に吹き込む
  Korean「늘 불어오는 신성한 바람」
  FrenchRespiration de la Brise sacrée
  GermanDie göttliche Brise weht oft
  SpanishLa sagrada brisa tan a menudo respira

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