<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_HINT_ZANGO">Have you heard, miss grown-up? Beyond the moss, in the crumbled caverns filled with worms, much change is happening, different to the horrid, stretching dark outside.<page>What brings such bright and bold transformation? Is it a beast? Or a bug unseen? How wonderous it would be to discover them, hidden away in some deep corner!<page>You must go searching, miss grown-up! You and that sharp, sharp blade. Think of the strange and succulent shell waiting to be added to your journal?</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_HINT_VOLTNEST">High up, above the caverns all of crust, Nuu has been told of a hole, filled with writhing things, all zipping and zapping.<page>But so sad! Nuu cannot herself see it. The lands quake and rattle. The savage threads stretch. The dangers are too much.<page>It must be you, miss grown-up, older, stiffer, a shell less precious. Seek the cave, and the things within. How else will the journal be complete?</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_HINT_GREYWARRIOR">Near the edge of those lands swept by wind and sand, Nuu has seen it, a single bug, watching, waiting.<page> Too scared was Nuu to crawl close, for fear it would wake, and its big blade might mark this perfect shell.<page>For the journal’s sake, you should seek the bug, up on edge, through a tall tunnel hidden by crust.<page>A hard find, that one, but Nuu is not worried! She knows your adult cunning will see you there quick!</entry>
<entry name="SNAILS_ACT3_DEEP_MEMORY1"><page=M>Oh ho! Back from the depths with nary a scratch! Is it as you feared?<hpage>It is, and worse. Your snare has sunk the monarch deep, deeper than I can safely descend.<hpage>To cut Pharloom free, I must plunge below the surface of that lake of liquid nothing.<page=B> No shell survives submersion in that void, Old One, not even yours.<hpage>Not without aid, certainly. Though aid may exist. The flower that resists the dark. Do you know of it?<page=M>The Everbloom?... We’ve heard the tale, but had thought it a myth. If ever it sprouted in our lands we would surely have known?<hpage>I would not seek it in these lands. I need its power full, and it is too fragile to sustain here long. I would seek it in my memory.<page=S> Oh ho ho! So you’d have us wrench open your soul, to retrieve the fabled bloom? Can such a thing be done?<hpage>For another bug, no, but I am Weaver enough to attempt it.<hpage>In the distant past, I knew the flower. My thread still holds its faint memory. If the Everbloom was grasped strongly enough within my Silk, it could be made to manifest.<page=M>Ah! So you’re asking another spell of us? To reveal the flower clear?... But to illuminate one of your kind’s old memories, so acutely... This is no easy thing, even for us...<page=M>Old One, you must give us a moment to confer...</entry>
<entry name="SNAILS_ACT3_DEEP_MEMORY1"><page=M>Oh ho! Back from the depths with nary a scratch! Is it as you feared?<hpage>It is, and worse. Your snare has sunk the monarch deep, deeper than I can safely descend.<hpage>To cut Pharloom free, I must plunge below the surface of that lake of liquid nothing.<page=B> No shell survives submersion in that void, Old One, not even yours.<hpage>Not without aid, certainly. Though aid may exist. The flower that resists the dark. Do you know of it?<page=M>The Everbloom?... We’ve heard the tale, but had thought it a myth. If ever it sprouted in our lands we would surely have known?<hpage>I would not seek it in these lands. I need its power full, and it is too fragile to sustain here long. I would seek it in my memory.<page=S> Oh ho ho! So you’d have us wrench open your soul, to retrieve the fabled bloom? Can such a thing be done?<hpage>For another bug, no, but I am Weaver enough to attempt it.<hpage>In the distant past, I knew that flower. My thread still holds its faint memory. If the Everbloom was grasped strongly enough within my Silk, it could be made to manifest.<page=M>Ah! So you’re asking another spell of us? To reveal the flower clear?... But to illuminate one of your kind’s old memories, so acutely... This is no easy thing, even for us...<page=M>Old One, you must give us a moment to confer...</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_HINT_WISP">Miss grown-up, for your continued huntings you should climb up, up above here, above the tallest spinning towers!<page>Hidden in the dark thickets are strange bugs who call up dancing flames. So pretty! So warm!<page>But when Nuu tried to crawl near, the flames became angry and swooped all around! Poor Nuu was half roasted!<page>Nuu leaves it to you, miss grown-up, to climb up there and cut those flames apart. For our journal, such must be done.</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_JOURNAL_COMPLETE_1"><hpage>Nuu, I have completed your request, recording many creatures of Pharloom in the journal.<page>Oooh, ooh! Ma ma ma! Look here at the marvelous beasts and bugs, all listed so beautifully!<page>Miss grown-up, so many creatures now you have cut and beat and smashed! Their essences linger on you, their scents mixing with your own!<page>Oooh, ma... Nuu simply must sample it for herself!</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_JOURNAL_COMPLETE_1"><hpage>Greetings, Nuu. I have completed your request, recording many creatures of Pharloom in the journal.<page>Oooh, ooh! Ma ma ma! Look here at the marvelous beasts and bugs, all recorded so beautifully!<page>Miss grown-up, so many creatures now you have cut and beat and smashed! Their essences linger on you, their scents mixing with your own!<page>Oooh, ma... Nuu simply must sample it for herself!</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_FINAL_1">Uaahhhhh! Miss grown-up... your journal is bursting with every sort of creature! Overflowing! Surely, we can call this complete!<page>To think, that such a task could even be done! So clever is Nuu, to have set such a fierce predator onto the work!<hpage>These vast lands hold so much life, and to catalogue it all has taught me greatly. It is an effort worth continuing even after I leave this kingdom.<page>Ooh ma! Such a hunger is worthy indeed! You and I are of accord, miss grown-up, hunters both! Our methods are different but our appetites have become very similar!<page>Nuu has for you this token, a symbol of all your efforts, and a marker of your true nature. It carries with it her sweet, sweet smell!</entry>
<entry name="HUNTER_FAN_FINAL_1">Uaahhhhh! Miss grown-up... your journal is bursting with every sort of creature! Overflowing! Surely, we can call this complete!<page>To think, that such a task could even be done! So clever, is Nuu, to have set such a fierce predator onto the work!<hpage>These vast lands hold so much life, and to catalogue it all has taught me greatly. It is an effort worth continuing even after I leave this kingdom.<page>Ooh ma! Such a hunger is worthy indeed! You and I are of accord, miss grown-up, hunters both! Our methods are different but our appetites have become very similar!<page>Nuu has for you this token, a symbol of all your efforts, and a marker of your true nature. It carries with it her sweet, sweet smell!</entry>
<entry name="MRMUSH_LOC6_C"></entry>
<entry name="MRMUSH_LOC6_C">...Not that... No. You know such things do not concern me. Only when the change comes do I arrive...</entry>
<entry name="MRMUSH_LOC6_B"></entry>
<entry name="MRMUSH_LOC6_B">...Ahhh. A ward that strong? Do you really think so? Through true indeed, the pale mother failed to pierce it...</entry>
<entry name="SNAILS_ACT3_DEEP_MEMORY3"><page=M>The hearts you seek, we can share their locations as best we know.<page=M>Three will be needed to construct our spell and draw clear memory of the flower from your Silk.<page=S>Bring us the hearts, Old One. Make’em beat, fierce and final. See for yourself the forgotten strength of this land of bugs before we burn those memories in its saving.</entry>
<entry name="SNAILS_ACT3_DEEP_MEMORY3"><page=M>The hearts you seek, we can share their locations as best we know.<page=M>Three will be needed to construct our spell and draw clear memory of that flower from your Silk.<page=S>Bring us the hearts, Old One. Make’em beat, fierce and final. See for yourself the forgotten strength of this land of bugs before we burn those memories in its saving.</entry>
JOURNAL
JOURNAL
<entry name="NOTE_CRYSTAL_DRIFTER">The iceshard, even when destroyed it remembers its former shape. A remarkable material, and perhaps even more astonishing there seems life contained within it.</entry>
<entry name="NOTE_CRYSTAL_DRIFTER">The iceshard, even when destroyed it remembers its former shape. A remarkable material, and perhaps even more astonishing there seems life contained within it?</entry>
<entry name="NOTE_MITE_HEAVY">Pharloom’s structures seem almost built for them. The endless corners and cracks, so perfect for mites to burrow and nest.</entry>
<entry name="NOTE_MITE_HEAVY">Pharloom’s structures seem almost built for them, the endless corners and cracks, so perfect for mites to burrow and nest.</entry>
<entry name="NOTE_PILGRIM_04_SONG">For this bug to have survived Pharloom’s climb it must have teamed with stouter companions. I cannot imagine it succeeding alone.</entry>
<entry name="NOTE_PILGRIM_04_SONG">For this one to have survived Pharloom’s climb it must have teamed with stouter companions. I cannot imagine it succeeding alone.</entry>
<entry name="FISHER_DLG_04">Just passing through these lands, are you miss? I’d warn you not to stray far from Bellhart, but you’ve the look of one who can manage themself.</entry>
<entry name="FISHER_DLG_04">Just passing through these lands, are you miss? I’d warn you not to stray far from Bellhart, but you’ve the look of one who can handle themself.</entry>
QUESTS
QUESTS
<entry name="Q_SOUL_SNARE_PRE_DESC_WALL">Oi! I’m wishin’ for that bothersome bellringer! That you readin’ this? Then head up top beside the shrine. Might be we two should have a little chat...</entry>
<entry name="Q_SOUL_SNARE_PRE_DESC">Meet with Caretaker in Songclave.</entry>
ENCLAVE
ENCLAVE
<entry name="CARETAKER_SNARE_OFFER">It’s feelin’ almost time, eh, bellringer? You and her who waits up there. That fated meeting won’t hold forever... Ready to make your play, to oust one ruler, and claim her place?<hpage>I’ll not deny some part of me desires that outcome... Dominance, it seems, is baked deep in my blood, as too, no doubt, for the one up top.<hpage>And yet, another part resists... A part, over time, I find myself siding with more...<hpage>That part wishes not to claim a monarch’s mantle, rather it would see my freedom regained, and this kingdom’s bugs unshackled from their pale chains.<page>...S’remarkable idea you’re speakin’, bellringer, a world cut free. Not a wish I’ve had much cause to hope on, serious like... but I ain’t so surprised to hear you speak it.<page>For all your helpin’, I’s been seein’ it clearer. You’ve still got the monarch in you, alright, and the glare of a Weaver, but the ambition... that’s wild different from both.<hpage>If you have already guessed to my desire, sir, and share some part of it, would you offer me aid in the conflict to come?<page>Aye... Maybe, yes. I can barely bare to tell it... But there’s an idea, one rare discussed, for fear of her up there sensin’ the score.<hpage>You have conceived a method, I take it? A way to see a monarch... removed? And me left free from claiming her station?<page>...We have, me and what remain’s of my family. S’a trap, of a sort, beyond the skill of this Citadel, one to go further than just her binding. You’d be just the hunter to set it, if’n your dare enough to try...</entry>
<entry name="CARETAKER_SNARE_OFFER">I guess it’s feelin’ almost time, eh, bellringer? You and her who waits up there. That fated meeting won’t hold forever... Ready to make your play, to oust one ruler, and claim her place?<hpage>I’ll not deny some part of me desires that outcome... Dominance, it seems, is baked deep in my blood, as too, no doubt, for the one up top.<hpage>And yet, another part resists... A part, over time, I find myself siding with more...<hpage>That part wishes not to claim a monarch’s mantle, rather it would see my freedom regained, and this kingdom’s bugs unshackled from their pale chains.<page>...S’remarkable idea you’re speakin’, bellringer, a world cut free. Not a wish I’ve had much cause to hope on, serious like... but I ain’t so surprised to hear you speak it.<page>For all your helpin’, I’s been seein’ it clearer. You’ve still got the monarch in you, alright, and the glare of a Weaver, but the ambition... that’s wild different from both.<hpage>If you have already guessed to my desire, sir, and share some part of it, would you offer me aid in the conflict to come?<page>Aye... Maybe, yes. I can barely bare to tell it... But there’s an idea, one rare discussed, for fear of her up there sensin’ the score.<hpage>You have conceived a method, I take it? A way to see a monarch... removed? And me left free from claiming her station?<page>...We have, me and what remain’s of my family. S’a trap, of a sort, beyond the skill of this Citadel, one to go further than just her binding. You’d be just the hunter to set it, if’n your dare enough to try...</entry>