Southern Plaza

Rabanastran (kid in blue near westgate): Hey, Vaan. Have you seen Penelo lately? Sure seems like somethin’s botherin’ her. Whaddaya think it might be?

Rabanastran (man in brown shorts near southgate): From Southgate, it’s a straight run down to the nomad village on Giza Plains.

Rabanastran (kid in blue by southgate): I saw a real weird guy over in the East End. His beard and hair were all long and scruffy… Wonder what his story is?

Bright-eyed Boy: Someday I’m gonna be tough enough to go into the Estersand all by myself. Just you watch!

Rabanastran (man in brown shorts by eastgate): Capturing those insurgents so soon after his arrival… that new consul is a sharp man. If he can keep peace in the city, I’ll be happy.

Rabanastran (kid in blue and green on south side of fountain): If people are lookin’ to this new consul to make our city a better place, forget it! I have… other… expectations for our rich friend.

Rabanastran (black bangaa in red vest): May not be cheap, but takin’ an airship out of the aerodrome’s the easiest way to get from city to city. When they aren’t in dry dock for repairs…

Rabanastran/Cotze: The guards may be watchin’ us, but I’m watchin’ them. I don’t trust ‘em any further than I can throw ‘em.

Lovestruck Man: Did you see? Have you heard? Have you… touched? You really shouldn’t touch, you know. …Why, the viera, of course! Such style and grace… everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman! I wonder if she’s attached…

Rabanastran (man with his son on north side of fountain): No one hates the Empire more than the people in Lowtown. I can’t say that I blame them, but at the same time, the Empire’s not all bad, either.

Rabanastran (kid with his father on north side of fountain): Well of course they captured the thieves that tried for the palace. They’re thieves! They got what they deserved!

Imperial: That commotion with the thieves in the palace on the night of the Lord Consul’s fete shook people up a fair bit. All’s well now, though. The watch did for them, sure enough.

Rabanastran (kid squatting near wall in northeast corner): People seem to think pretty well of Vayne…. What I’d like to know is: why?

Rabanastran (tan bangaa speaking with woman): Hey, did you see that fellow who just passed this way? Had a beard, looked and smelled like he hadn’t had a bath in years? There was an unsavory bunch followin’ him… You think he’s all right? Not that I’m about to stick my nose where it don’t belong.