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[Above then changes to "Visit Marrec."]
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Marrec
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Argh, why is this blasted thing so hard to control?!
The club you brought me is fine, but something's...missing. I just
can't figure it out.
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Ceara
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(Ceara smiles.)
I know exactly what's missing.
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Marrec
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You do? Well, tell me! What am I missing?
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Marrec
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Quit being a jerk, Ceara.
I'm plenty talented.
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Ceara
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Are you? You ever hear the saying, "the talented
carpenter doesn't blame his tools"?
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Marrec
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What are you talking about?
I'm not a carpenter.
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Ceara
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Nope, just a moron.
Ask <Vella> to give the weapon a try.
(Ceara turns to you and smiles sweetly.)
Bet you won't have any trouble at all.
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Ceara
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(Ceara turns back to Marrec with a smirk.)
Cat got your tongue?
Just give it up and get back to work.
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Marrec
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No way! I'm going to try one last thing.
<Vella>, you'll help, right?
I just need to balance this club by attaching
a blade ring to it. Can you go get me one?
If I can't still can't [sic] wield this dumb thing
after that, then I'll give up.
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[[File:{{{npc}}} (NPC Icon).png|text-bottom|35px]] [[{{{npc}}}]]
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You discovered the title: Going Undercover.
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