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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory212.png
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2 2 401 1 210
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3 3 201 1 500213
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4 4 301 DialogEnable 1 Rosetta "Day 21 since we left New Murmansk. Sunny with a slight breeze..." 1
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5 5 202 1
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6 6 301 Rosetta watches the narwhal tow itself forward from the bow of the ship. She soon returns to writing on her logbook.
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7 7 201 1 500213
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8 8 301 1 Rosetta "We were lucky. When the Guardian Spirit tried to escape, we landed a harpoon on its back so that it couldn't outswim us." 1
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9 801 204 1 6
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10 9 301 Rosetta I wonder if Grandpa will yell at me if I still call it that... 1
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11 10 301 Rosetta erases the words "Guardian Spirit" and replaces it with "mechanical narwhal."
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12 1001 204 1
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13 11 301 Rosetta Unfortunately, the engine of our ship is weak... We can't keep up with it, and we're just being dragged along. 1
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14 12 301 Rosetta "I have no idea where we are... Not even a single clue. End of log today." 1
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15 13 203 1 0.5 -400
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16 14 201 2 500200 400
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17 15 301 1 Pfaff Cough... Why didn't you wake me up, Rosetta? 2
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18 1501 204 1 5
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19 16 301 Rosetta Grandpa! You're sick. You should go sleep in your cabin... 1
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20 17 202 1 2
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21 18 201 1 500200
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22 19 301 1 Pfaff squints at the horizon and clouds in the direction of the narwhal. 1
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23 20 301 Pfaff Rosetta, fetch me the binoculars. 1
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24 21 201 1 500213
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25 22 301 1 Rosetta Oh, okay... But there's nothing over there... 1
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26 23 201 1 500200
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27 24 301 1 Pfaff continues squinting at the direction of the narwhal. 1
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28 25 301 1 Pfaff Rosetta, get ready. Time for the final fight! 1
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29 26 202 1
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30 27 301 Surprised, Rosetta is about to ask Pfaff for an explanation, but the sight from afar answers her instead. In the horizon, the faint outline of land takes shape.
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31 28 201 1 500200
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32 29 301 AniZhuanchangBegin 1 Pfaff Is that where you were trying to go...? What's going on in that electric brain of yours... 1
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33 30 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory212.png
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34 31 202 1
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35 32 301 AniZhuanchangEnd As they approach the coast, the narwhal begins to slow down. It seems to be drawing close to a bay.
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36 33 201 1 500213 5 -400
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37 34 301 1 Rosetta Grandpa, this... seems to be the Drake Passage. We're approaching the nearby bay. 1
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38 35 201 2 500200 400
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39 36 301 1 Pfaff Wait till it slows down a little more, then we can catch up and land the killing blow. 2
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40 3601 204 1
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41 37 301 Rosetta Okay... 1
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42 38 301 The long chase is finally coming to an end. Rosetta, however, does not find joy at the journey's end, since it would mean the death of the narwhal at their own hands.
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43 39 301 Rosetta Huh? What are those glowing red lights in the sea... 1
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44 40 301 Pfaff Rosetta! Get back! 2
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45 41 202 1 2
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46 4001 401 1 203
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47 42 401 2 1510
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48 43 201 1 500013
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49 44 401 2 1508
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50 45 203 PanelActor1Shake 1 2 -1080
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51 46 301 A hand suddenly stretches out from the sea and almost catches Rosetta, leaning against the bulwark of the ship. A precise shot from Pfaff shoots it off. 1
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52 47 201 1 500213 -400
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53 48 201 2 500200 400
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54 49 301 1 Pfaff Corrupted... It's all Corrupted in the sea! All of them... They're using the current to follow the narwhal. 2
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55 50 301 Rosetta Grandpa! It must be trying to prevent ships in the port from going out to sea! It's so they won't be attacked by Corrupted! That must be why it destroyed the port! 1
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56 51 301 Rosetta And now it's coming all the way over here! It must be for something important! 1
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57 52 301 Pfaff Perhaps. As a bionic animal, it should have sensors that can detect ocean currents. Maybe it's thinking that they can be used to trap the Corrupted here. 2
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58 53 202 1 2
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59 54 301 Narwhal ——▄▆▁—▆———▃
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60 55 201 1 500200
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61 56 301 1 Pfaff What a fool you are... We humans have been so cruel to you, but you're still trying to save us. 1
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62 57 201 1 500213
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63 58 301 1 Rosetta If that's the case, then the narwhal hasn't gone mad. It destroyed the port to prevent people from sailing out to sea! 1
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64 5801 201 1 500200
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65 59 301 Pfaff It doesn't matter. Guilty or not, I must hunt it... This is our best shot. 1
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66 60 202 1
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67 61 301 The narwhal's glide slows down. It flips in agony, revealing a sheet of Corrupted hanging from its body.
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68 62 201 1 500213
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69 63 301 1 Rosetta But if the narwhal is gone, the Corrupted will come after us next! 1
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70 64 201 1 500200
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71 65 301 1 Pfaff You're right. If it sinks into the sea, that'll spell trouble for us. 1
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72 66 401 RImgBg1Shake 2 1510
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73 67 401 RImgBg1Shake 2 1510
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74 68 401 RImgBg1Shake 2 1510
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75 69 301 Pfaff fires at the Corrupted hanging on the narwhal, while Rosetta keenly searches for an opening in the Corrupted swarm. 1
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76 70 201 1 500213
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77 71 301 1 Rosetta Guardian Spirit! To the northeast! Swim to the northeast! 1
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78 72 202 1
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79 73 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Rosetta shouts. The narwhal, who seems to have understood Rosetta's instructions, swims to the northeastern direction.
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80 74 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory97.png
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81 7401 401 1 207
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82 75 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Some time later... The two of them and the narwhal finally broke through the Corrupted-infested bay after suffering considerable injuries.
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83 76 201 1 500200
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84 77 301 1 Pfaff stands slowly. He staggers toward the narwhal resting next to the fishing boat and raises the high-voltage harpoon in his hand. 1
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85 78 202 1
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86 79 301 The narwhal whimpers in a low hum. Its luminous eyes twinkle.
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87 80 201 1 500200
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88 81 301 1 Pfaff You've done nothing wrong, but... I must kill you to end the past, to end all sins. So... 1
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89 82 204 1 9
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90 83 301 PanelActor1Shake Before he could bring the harpoon down, Pfaff suddenly coughs involuntary and falls onto the narwhal. He coughs up blood, one cough after another.
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91 84 201 1 500213 5
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92 85 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin 1 Rosetta Grandpa...? Grandpa! 1
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