NARRATOR: Jumpstar Prime, Pavilion of Yaeyoefui, the Librarian of Souls...
YAEYOEFUI: I think I should speak about the Hrathi.
YAEYOEFUI: Hrathi artifacts dominated the findings of our archeologists.
SORLIE: That sounds wonderful, Yaeyo.
YAEYOEFUI: They've been gone for fifty-four million years now.
SORLIE: That's less wonderful, I suppose?
YAEYOEFUI: The greatest of our archeologists, Mnelalae, translated many Hrathi writings. Her findings warned us of the extinction boundaries, and defined for us the task of becoming the wind which might cross them.
YAEYOEFUI: My friend, if we had more time I would locate Mnelalae's soul foil, and breath her back to life.
SORLIE: Wow... That's—
SORLIE: One moment.
SORLIE: Urgent message.
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SORLIE: [Sighs inaudibly]
YAEYOEFUI: That conversation seems to have been an unpleasant one.
SORLIE: It was a reminder of an unpleasant conversation I still need to have.
YAEYOEFUI: Oh, Haleesorlee... I am saddened to learn that foul winds lie ahead of you.
SORLIE: [Pauses]
YAEYOEFUI: Ah... the foul winds lie ahead of us both?
SORLIE: Yup. And they blow.