Yamoora's Gambits & North End

Yamoora’s Gambits

Greenhorn: I’ve managed to pick up quite a lot – I’m even making my own gambit combinations now. Oh, I see I’m not alone. Guess I better keep at it… Don’t want to be one-upped!

Adept Adventurer: The Way of the Gambit is long and steep. Any novice may combine gambits, but using them to give form to your every thought is truly an art. Yet the tightest grasp can hold only dust. The most intricate combinations stand upon simple foundations… gambits are like that.

Yamoora (mistakenly says Panamis due to glitch): You’re one of Migelo’s little friends, aren’t you? Well, I’m glad he’s all right. Some nasty business the night of the fete. There was no serious damage, at least. Good thing the Consul was ready for it. But I’m forgetting… you’re here to shop, aren’t you. [shop menu]

North End

Rabanastran (woman in green, pink, and brown on bridge): They’ve sent the worst of the guards back to Archadia. Removed for running afoul of the Consul… I shudder to think what happens to them.

Rabanastran (woman in blue, yellow, and white): Seems Vayne’s ordered the guards to speak to us more proper, like. Trouble is, some of the guards aren’t too bright, and it just comes out funny.

Rabanastran (man in white turban and brown pants): I heard the Imperials had caught you for something or other. Glad you gave ‘em the slip. I gotta tell ya, I’m surprised you made it out.

Riby: Vaan, is that you? I’m surprised to see you here. All I’ve heard out of Penelo lately is “Vaan’s GONE!” She’s been miserable. You should really go see her.

Rabanastran (tan bangaa): The consul may change, but how long will it be before we see change on the streets? Though I’ll admit, the guards seem more mannerly now.

Dispirited Woman: I’ve heard the kingslayer is back in Rabanastre. If it’s true, I have choice word or two for him… Though I wonder if I’d even recognize him.

Rabanastran (light blue seeq): Things have finally settled down ‘round here. They’ve even reopened the aerodrome! Not that I’ll be flyin’ anywhere…

Imperial: Lord Vayne is very particular about the rules he sets out. He’s ordered us to treat you commoners proper, like. Of course I would, orders or no!

Traveler: Life is easier in Archades, no question. But Lord Vayne is here in Rabanastre… Should I stay? Should I go? What to do!?

Rabanastran (man in brown and green shorts): The Consul’s been quite busy with his civic projects, you know. Perhaps Lowtown’s fortunes are on the up?

Rabanastran (light blue seeq): Did you know there’s a mine right in the middle of Bhujerba? Hard work, mining, but the pay’s tempting, so it is. Bhujerba’s run by one Marquis Ondore. Supposed to be a right generous fellow, so maybe the money’s as good as they say.

Rabanastran (woman in red, pink, and blue): So, the night of the fete, I tried to sneak into the palace to steal a word or two with Lord Vayne. But the guards mistook me for a thief! It was all straightened out quickly enough, but I was furious. Couldn’t have happened at a worse time.