Talk to Ceara.
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(Ther's a deafening silence in the Mercenary Outpost.)
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Ceara
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We suffered some seerious losses after the last attack...
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Gallagher
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A little sensitive, are we? You've seen way worse than this!
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Aodhan
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Don't make me repeat myself.
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(Marrec recounts the whole story.)
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Aodhan
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We walk hand-in hand with death, Gallagher.
You and I could die tomorrow, and that'd be that. Does that mean we let death rule us?
We're meant to learn from our sadness and move forward. Otherwise, death will rule over you, the living.
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(There's a somber atmosphere in the Mercenary Outpost.)
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Ceara
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I have a favor to ask you, <Kael>.
Among the dead is a man named Luden, A crimson Blade. He joined after you entered the Royal Army.
He always spoke so fondly of you...
Will you ask the Oracle about performing a memorial rite? Luden would be so plased if you attended.
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(You tell Tieve the whole story.)
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Tieve
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Oh, how could I ever frget Luden? He wanted to be just like you.
He asked for my blessing before heading into battle. I still remember how pale and sweaty he was...
I'd be happy to perform his memorial rite if you bring me Ritual Tool.
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