The Secret of Al-Ahmar

The Secret of Al-Ahmar is the third part of the .
==Steps==
# Enter the secret passage behind the mural
# Ride the elevator
# Go to the Mausoleum of King Deshret
#* This unlocks a Teleport Waypoint
# Defeat the opponents 
# Continue exploring
# Try to open the sarcophagus (0/4)
# Find the way to the upper floor
# Go to the highest floor of the Mausoleum of King Deshret
# Follow the archaeological team
# Find the members of the archaeology team
#* This unlocks another Teleport Waypoint
# Defeat the Fatui 
# Find Benben
# Proceed deeper within to find Benben
#* This unlocks yet another Teleport Waypoint
# Go to the Fatui camp to search for clues
# Defeat Samail and the Fatui
#* 
#* 
# Proceed deeper within the ruins (0/2)
# Investigate the room located deep within
# Investigate the container at the center of the room
# Defeat the Fatui
# Track Benben down
# Find your companions in the cave
==Gameplay Notes==
* Completing Step 9 grants the .
* Completing the quest grants the .
* Similar to Lost in the Sands, Jeht and Jebrael will fight alongside the player against quest enemies.
==Dialogue==
;(After going to the surface with the elevator)
:Paimon: Wow! These ruins are magnificent!
:Tirzad: Those aren't ordinary ruins. If the records are correct, they should be King Deshret's Mausoleum. It's where the tyrant is buried.
:Paimon: Uh... Sh—should we still go forward, then?
:Jebrael: All questions have an answer, and all answers slumber here.
:Tirzad: Hmph! I will do this, even if all I achieve is showing some ignorant mercenaries the error of their ways...
:Paimon: Uh... , let's head over carefully!
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;(Approach the entrance of the Mausoleum of King Deshret)
:Paimon: Paimon feels even smaller now that we've gotten closer... Paimon feels as insignificant as a grain of sand...
:Tirzad: That was also one of King Deshret's means of ruling. Building huge spectacles to instill the idea that his subjects are small and insignificant into them, thus achieving the objective of domesticating them.
:Tirzad: The act of using huge amounts of manpower to build such a spectacle in the desert is a testament to King Deshret's tyranny.
:Benben: Beep... Beep... Bee-eep beep...
:Paimon: Whoa! So Benben can even open a door this huge?
:Tirzad: It's difficult to say! Maybe it just opened on its own! It may... it might have nothing to do with Benben.
:Paimon: Gah, why's he being so stubborn?
:Tirzad: Then explain to me how this thing... Benben opened the door. What's the logic behind that?
:Paimon: Hmm... Paimon doesn't know either!
:Jeht: Hmm, Benben? What is it? Do you want to go inside? Is there something you're familiar with in there?
:Benben: Beep... Beep...
:Jebrael: A grain of sand is insignificant, but an ocean of them possesses immeasurable strength. Researcher of blind faith, do you really have the courage to set foot into the sands?
:Tirzad: We're already here! So of course we must go inside!
:Tirzad: ...
:Tirzad: Still, my researcher's intuition is telling me that the danger ahead is incomparable to the dangers we've faced so far!
:Tirzad: I doubt I can trust either of you desert dwellers, so , I'm counting on you to keep me safe!
:Paimon: Come on, it's just some differences of opinion. It isn't that serious, is it?
:Tirzad: Hmph! You don't get it at all! A collision of views in academics is no different from a battle!
:Paimon: Sheesh, this guy's really getting more annoying by the minute!
:Jeht: So, are all of you done? It's not that easy to hold Benben back...
: Sorry.
:Paimon: So, Benben really wants to go inside, huh? Let's stop delaying then.
:Paimon: Whoa! Why's Benben going so fast?
:Paimon: Hey, it's dangerous over there! Benben!
;(Approach the enemies)
:Paimon: Eh? Why did they let Benben off, but not us!?
:Paimon: Careful, !
;(Defeat the enemies)
:Paimon: Benben... It's not here! It's running way too fast...
:Paimon: , let's keep looking!
;(Enter the large room)
:Jeht: Phew! Thank goodness Benben's alright... Seriously, stop rushing off so quickly! What if you got into trouble?
:Paimon: Huh? Should that be called an injury or a malfunction?
:Jeht: Agh, does it matter? There aren't any doctors or technicians here anyway.
:Benben: Beep?
:Paimon: We do have a bunch of angry adults, though.
:Jeht: Haha, you're absolutely right about that!
:Tirzad: I'm not angry. This place is full of evidence! It will not take long to prove that I'm right. I mean, look at this huge coffin! Tsk tsk...
:Tirzad: ...Wait. What? How do we get this thing open?
:Paimon: Paimon can't figure out if he's brave or cowardly...
:Jebrael: What are those?
:Paimon: The huge statues here... Don't they look like guards? They're so intimidating! Tirzad, Paimon thinks it's best if you don't touch anything here...
:Tirzad: They're just rocks. We have nothing to fear from rocks... Aha! There may be a mechanism around here somewhere... Let me take a look!
:Jebrael: ...We should split up and search for clues.
;(Use Nahida's All Schemes to Know on Jebrael, optional)
:Jebrael: (If you could see this...)
;(Talk to Jebrael, optional)
:Jebrael: It's a pity that Ufairah will never get to see this...
:Paimon: (Ufairah? Paimon's never heard him mention that name.)
;(Use Nahida's All Schemes to Know on Jeht, optional)
:Jeht: (What's the matter with Father...)
;(Talk to Jeht or Benben, optional)
:Jeht: *sigh* Father feels so unfamiliar right now. What's going on? Benben, do you know why?
:Benben: Bee-eep?
;(Use Nahida's All Schemes to Know on Tirzad, optional)
:Tirzad: (If I divide the content up, maybe three chapters will do? No, this won't work...)
;(Talk to Tirzad, optional)
:Tirzad: The material I've gathered so far... They should be enough for two chapters... Wait, will that really be enough?
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;(Approach the Elemental Projectile Blaster in the northern room)
:Paimon: The mechanisms in the desert are quite different from the ones that we've dealt with before...
:Paimon: So, do all these mechanisms count as research material that no one else has worked on before?
:Paimon: Perhaps Tirzad should go on more adventures instead of being an Indoorsology researcher, y'know?
;(Release the first Primal Ember)
:Paimon: Whoa! Did the barrier just disappear? Looks like it's a shortcut...
;(After lighting up one Primal Torch)
:Paimon: This side's all lit up! Let's go find some other place to work with!
;(After lighting up two Primal Torches)
:Paimon: Hmm, guess this problem's solved, but it seems like it's not enough...
;(After lighting up three Prismal Torches)
:Paimon: Well, that's three outta four sides alight... Guess we just need one more!
;(After lighting up all of the Prismal Torches)
:;(The sarcophagus lid opens)
:Tirzad: Oh! , as impressive as always! I'll definitely credit you if I'm able to publish my paper successfully.
:Tirzad: Ahem, although what we're about to do is disrespectful, it's all done for academic progress. I promise it's not for selfish gain!
:Tirzad: Huh?
:Tirzad: Wait! Huh? There's...
:Paimon: There's nothing in here!
:Tirzad: How is this possible? But these diagrams... Wait, wait a minute. Let me think.
:Tirzad: ...
:Tirzad: I get it now. This has to be an illusion.
:Tirzad: Of course King Deshret knew that inquisitive researchers like me would come with the desire to get to the bottom of things and uncover all his secrets.
:Tirzad: So, of course he wouldn't let others get to them that easily. Thus, he built this huge mausoleum and prepared so many... doors, and rooms.
:Tirzad: He even went so far as to prepare illusions like this to mislead us.
:Tirzad: The most important things wouldn't be placed in such a conspicuous spot! Moreover, this place is too low, way too low...
:Tirzad: The real treasure is definitely higher up. It must be in a place closer to the sky...
:Jebrael: What utter nonsense.
:Tirzad: Oh? Well, let's hear what you think, then!
:Jebrael: I may not be able to say what exactly it's for, but I know for sure that what you say is untrue.
:Tirzad: Hmph! Does someone like you even have the right to say that I only draw from the work of others? You don't even have the intelligence to use the work of others!
:Jebrael: Indeed. But I am still convinced that you know too little about these sands.
:Tirzad: Stop going on about the sands! What you see is the truth! J—Just you wait! I'll find solid proof that you can't refute!
:Tirzad: Up! Let's go upward!
:Paimon: , let's find a way up. Paimon's worried that Tirzad will get himself into trouble if this goes on...
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;(After the dialogue, a platform descends)
:Paimon: Is this some kind of... elevator?
:Paimon: Well, that's convenient! We'll be able to go up this way, so let's go!
;(Go to the highest floor of the Mausoleum of King Deshret and approach the marked spot)
:Tirzad: Theoretically, this should be where King Deshret's "organs" are stored...
:Tirzad: But just like before, nothing "physical" is stored here.
:Paimon: Huh? What do you mean?
:Tirzad: Oh... I have a theory, but I need more evidence to prove it.
:Jeht: Father, what do you think? I'm sure you know something, right? Even if you didn't tell me or anyone else...
:Jebrael: The stone slate is the key, but it cannot open all doors. Even the key must first receive "acknowledgment."
:Benben: Bee-eep! Beep—
:Tirzad: Oh, Benben's link to this place is obvious, but what do you mean, the stone slate must receive "acknowledgment"? That's just absurd.
:Jeht: Benben, who do you think is correct?
:Benben: Beep...
:Tirzad: Now that I've calmed down a little, I can understand why Jebrael is challenging my views. You said that he was once from the desert...
:Tirzad: Perhaps some experiences, maybe even verbal, have been treated as "knowledge." Not that they are true knowledge, of course, and naturally, there are no academic records of such things.
:Tirzad: His superstitions are understandable considering the society he lived in.
:Tirzad: But Jeht, do you really think that Benben's... uh, "words," are worth believing? These are, after all, words that came out of nowhere instead of an actual academic researcher, you know?
:Jeht: Huh? But Benben has helped a lot on our trip. As for you, Tirzad... You've been nothing but talk!
:Jeht: I doubt your speeches, high-flown though they sound, are even entirely correct. I get the feeling that my father knows more, and that if he would just tell us everything he knows...
:Tirzad: Repeating something wrong a thousand times won't make it right!
:Tirzad: , Paimon, you are adventurers with vast amounts of experience. And unlike that father-daughter pair, you have no link to this place... So, who do you think is right?
:Paimon: Whoa! You can't just spring that on us!
: Uh... Benben is right?
::Tirzad: But no one here can really understand Benben.
: Paimon's right.
::Paimon: Mhm! ...Hey! Wait a minute! Paimon hasn't said anything yet!
:Paimon: Even if you asked us, we wouldn't be able to answer a question like that...
:Paimon: Instead of worrying about differing opinions, why don't we focus our attention on a real problem! Like...
:Paimon: Oh right, didn't the stone slate light up earlier? But there are still so many blank spots on it! So, do you think we'll find clues about this stone slate here?
:Paimon: Why don't we take a look at the stone slate, ?
:Benben: Beep...
:;(The first symbol on the Scarlet Sand Slate lights up)
:Paimon: Whoa! It's shining! Looks like it's opened up a new passageway, too!
:Jeht: So it really is a key.
:Paimon: But if you look closely, there still are empty patches! Hmm... Tirzad, can you tell us about the symbols on it now?
:Tirzad: Uh... I'll have the answer once they're all lit up. It's still too early now. I can't jump to conclusions...
:Jeht: Haha, you know, that does make sense! If the people of the past were fond of using inverted sentences, we may come to a completely opposite conclusion if we don't have all the information.
:Paimon: Uh, y'know, Paimon kinda doubts that would happen!
:Jebrael: ...
:Tirzad: Ahem! Since the passageway to the next place has shown itself, we have no other choice but to push forward.
:Paimon: Uh, will things really go that smoothly? Paimon keeps having the feeling that something is leading us forward...
: Going back the way we came is an option...
:Tirzad: How can we turn back at this point? My masterpiece just needs some final touches! Just that tiny piece of decisive proof! I expect all of you to stay until the end.
:Paimon: Should you really call a decisive piece of evidence tiny?
:Paimon: *sigh* Paimon may not know whether Jebrael or Tirzad is correct, but we'll definitely get an answer if we continue, right?
:Paimon: , let's be more careful from now on.
:;(Benben enters the newly opened door and everyone follows)
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;(The Traveler opens their eyes)
:Paimon: ! Hey, !
: What happened?
:Paimon: Oh, thank goodness! You're finally awake!
:Paimon: Uh, Paimon doesn't know what happened either. We were here when Paimon woke up. Maybe it was a trap?
:Paimon: ...Anyway, let's go look for the others!
;(Approach the Plinth of the Secret Rites)
:Paimon: Hmmm... The patterns on this device match the symbols that just appeared on the stone slate... So, that means we can pass, right?
;(Exit the room)
:Paimon: Over there! It's the Fatui! Jeht and the others are there too!
:Paimon: C'mon. We've got to go help!
;(Defeat the Fatui)
:Tirzad: *sob* You're finally here! My savior!
:Tirzad: I woke up to find myself in this place, and my whole body felt like it was falling apart...
:Tirzad: That wasn't even the end of it! I went to great lengths to finally find Jeht and her father, but the Fatui attacked again!
:Paimon: Whoa! That's terrible!
:Jeht: Paimon, , did you see Benben on the way? B—Benben is gone! I searched all around the area to no avail...
:Paimon: We didn't, did we, ?
: We didn't.
:Jeht: Then... Benben must be up ahead. It's the only one left alone now, so we must find it soon!
:Tirzad: There's no need to be so anxious. The way I see it, it probably only got lost because it likes running off by itself so much.
:Jeht: Benben has helped us so much! It's part of our group! I don't know about you, but I wouldn't be so cruel as to abandon a companion!
:Jeht: I must find Benben...
:Jebrael: Its capabilities are undeniable, Tirzad. I'm sure you're aware of that.
:Tirzad: Even you, Jebrael...?
:Tirzad: Fine, you win! Let's find Benben first. But... I'm leaving if we encounter the Fatui again!
:Paimon: Speaking of which, what are the Fatui doing here? Is this some kind of archaeological hotspot?
:Tirzad: Huh? That's impossible! I wouldn't have chosen this place if it were such a hot research topic.
:Paimon: True. After all, you've said yourself that you aren't a very great researcher.
:Paimon: You probably wouldn't stand a chance against those elites!
:Tirzad: Hey! It's called avoiding battles where victory isn't guaranteed.
:Jebrael: Either way, this place may be more troublesome than we expected. Let's advance carefully.
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;(Approach the Fatui)
:Paimon: Why are the Fatui here as well? Ugh... Aren't they afraid of the heat, dressing like that in the desert?
:Paimon: If only they'd run into the Eremites and start fighting each other!
:Tirzad: Let's hope so. Let's hope so...
;(Proceed deeper within to find Benben)
:Paimon: This can't be... There's no sign of Benben here either. Do we have to go even further?
:Jeht: Benben... We've gotta find it, and soon!
;(Approach the Eremite and Fatui)
:Tirzad: Wait a minute. These Fatui are... in cahoots with The Eremites?
:Tirzad: Maybe we should just head back...
:Jeht: No way! Benben could be right ahead waiting for us! Well, you can stay here by yourself...
:Tirzad: You... Don't even think about leaving your employer behind!
;(Approach the Teleport Waypoint)
:Jeht: That room's... I wonder if it was a trap. Why did it send us here?
:Tirzad: It's common practice to attempt to expel trespassing outsiders. If you want technical details, you'll have to wait until I return and ask some Kshahrewar experts...
:Jeht: Oh, but I wonder: If King Deshret was a tyrant like you say, why wasn't that a lethal mechanism instead?
:Tirzad: We're just lucky that we haven't encountered one yet! And I hope that we never do...
:Tirzad: Look! We can continue our expedition on this path. I don't want to give up when we've finally found some clues about the stone slate.
:Jebrael: Shh... Those guys down there aren't friendly. We must find a way around them to proceed forward, or...
:Paimon: It's the Fatui and the Eremites again! Y'know, , Paimon's been thinking... Did they kidnap Benben?
:Jeht: We've got to rescue it!
:Jebrael: Jeht! Calm down.
:Tirzad: Are you kidding? I'm just an ordinary researcher. I've come here to solve academic problems, not to fight!
:Paimon: But we wouldn't have been able to get here without Benben... And Tirzad, you'll never be able to solve those academic problems of yours without Benben, either!
:Jeht: That's right! We've got to rescue it, even if it's just for the sake of completing our expedition! You're not afraid of them, right, ?
:Paimon: Don't worry, 's an expert at dealing with the Fatui! But we should still be careful!
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;(Approach the Fatui camp)
:Samail: Ha! I was wondering when you would get here, my dear Jebrael.
:Tirzad: Huh?
:Samail: And here you are, just as I expected, even without an invitation from me. Oh, how long has it been since we last spoke face-to-face?
:Samail: Even my fingers on both hands aren't enough to count the years. What about you? Do you remember, Jebrael?
:Jebrael: ...
:Paimon: Whoa! That guy seems really strange! But it looks like he knows Jebrael?
:Samail: How cold. Is our reunion after so many years apart not worth a glass of wine and a toast?
:Samail: You know I don't hold the past against you. Either that, or I'm not "Samail the Straight Shooter"!
:Samail: There's still a place for you in Thutmose. Just say the word and everything can go back to how it was. Indeed, we can even go claim the debt that Babel owes us!
:Tirzad: ...I knew it! I knew Jebrael wasn't a good person! He's a—actually old friends with someone like this?
:Jeht: Nonsense! Father may have kept some things from me... B—But I believe he has his reasons.
:Samail: Haha! That really hurts, Jeht.
:Jeht: Huh? How do you know my name?
:Samail: How could I not? Why, Jebrael, you've got such a cold heart! And it's "like father, like daughter," I see.
:Samail: Ah, dear Jeht, you may have forgotten me. But luckily, I still remember it very well.
:Samail: I held you in my arms when you were just a little baby. With the moonlight on one side and the bonfire on the other, just like your parents...
:Jeht: How come...
:Samail: It seems like Jebrael didn't tell you anything at all, huh? Come on, that can't be! Jebrael, couldn't you even tell your own daughter the truth?
:Samail: Oh, well, I suppose I shouldn't have been too shocked. After all, we did call you the "Treacherous Grit."
:Samail: As I listened to my subordinates reporting to me about the responses of the foreign merchants in the oasis, I started to wonder who gave them such wisdom, yet only instructed them without explaining anything at all.
:Samail: But even I could never have imagined that little Jeht's place in your heart is no different than those foreign merchants — mere strangers to you!
:Samail: You don't even dare to tell her about your past. Why? Are you afraid she'll hear about your history of betrayal and look down on you?
:Jeht: Father...
:Jebrael: Samail... To be honest, I'm quite relieved to see that you're still the same lippy fellow I remember.
:Jebrael: ...Now, I have nothing to worry about if I beat you to the point where you'll leave of your own accord.
:Samail: Haha! So you are afraid! You're afraid that this ghost of your past will seek you out for the debt you owe.
:Samail: But of course, I have the right! The secrets of Al-Ahmar belong to the Thutmose! Yet you took the "key" and betrayed us! You betrayed all of us grains of sand!
:Samail: Just look at yourself! You're with children and cowards! Hah! Where's the ferocity you once had? Has it flowed away like sand flows out from between the fingers?
:Jebrael: Enough! Hand Benben over.
:Samail: "Benben"? Oh, that mechanical creation?
:Samail: Hahahaha! Hey, did you all hear that? Jebrael actually calls this thing "Benben"!
:Samail: Unfortunately, these Snezhnayans aren't our old acquaintances, or this would be much, much more amusing.
:Jebrael: Hand over Benben, or else...
:Samail: Or else what? Jebrael, is this even necessary? Ultimatum after ultimatum... Have you finally changed your mind? Do you plan to finally sit down and catch up with me?
:Samail: Oh, right, do you remember what happened to Ufairah? Haha, you haven't forgotten, right?
:Samail: It's fine. Even if you've forgotten, I can help you refresh your memories... Again and again...
:Paimon: What the heck is this guy saying?
:Samail: We do have another way to communicate, don't we? Come on, Jeht, why don't you and that kid over there lend him a hand? After all, Jebrael is much weaker than he used to be!
:Paimon: , that guy Samail looks strong... But we have to give him a good thrashing so we can get Benben back!
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;(Bring Samail to low health)
:Samail: I didn't expect you to be a step ahead... But Jebrael...
:Samail: Remember, I am the viper in the vault. I will be lurking behind every shadow...
;(After defeating Samail)
:Jeht: Benben! Are you alright?
:Benben: Bee-eep! Beep...
:Paimon: It seems fine, but a little sad?
:Tirzad: Hey, Jebrael! Y—You'd better tell us the truth right this instant, or we'll have to go our separate ways!
:Tirzad: Samail is clearly some manner of a villain... But he was being so friendly with you, and even with Jeht. So, are you... are you part of the same group?
:Tirzad: I knew it... I knew it all along! You agreed to my commission without even asking about the details. It's because you had a plan, right?
:Tirzad: You plotted with Samail to trick a simple and ignorant researcher like me to uncover the secrets here for you!
:Tirzad: And even used your own daughter to gain my trust for the sake of that goal, didn't you?
:Tirzad: And you, Jeht! That naivety and ignorance of yours was just a facade that Jebrael made you put on, wasn't it? And what an actress you were, indeed...
:Paimon: Tirzad, you're too much! Paimon thinks that Jeht really was in the dark about this, but as for Jebrael...
:Tirzad: Paimon! You too, ! Wake up! It's my kindness and gullibility that made me fall for their lies. Don't follow in my footsteps!
:Jeht: What are you talking about? I'm no actress...
:Jeht: And you, father! This isn't the time for secrets! I, too, want to know the truth...
:Jebrael: I won't make excuses for my "betrayal," nor do I think that I made the wrong choice.
:Paimon: Y'know, Paimon remembers Samail calling Jebrael something like that...
: "Treacherous Grit."
:Jebrael: Yes, there's nothing to hide there. I was once one of the sand people, Thutmose. No matter what it was in the past, now...
:Jebrael: Anyway, Samail is a madman through and through. He will stop at nothing to achieve his objectives.
:Paimon: That was obvious enough...
:Jebrael: ...My wife, Jeht's mother, was killed by him.
:Jeht: So that's what happened... Is that why you never ever mentioned her?
:Jebrael: Your mother... was a researcher too. If it wasn't for me, she would have had a brighter future...
:Jebrael: At least she wouldn't have lost her life at such a young age...
:Jebrael: Tirzad.
:Tirzad: Wh—What? I won't just believe a word you said.
:Jebrael: That's reasonable. It was I who concealed my motives, so I brought this upon myself.
:Tirzad: Hmph! At least you've got some self-awareness!
:Jebrael: But no matter what, I'll protect you until this commission is over.
:Tirzad: No way! It's obvious that Samail has a bone to pick with you! If you stay with me... I don't want to be targeted by someone like that!
:Jeht: Tirzad, you're being stupid again. That's just an old grudge between them. His current priority is definitely King Deshret's treasures. Why would he have taken Benben otherwise?
:Jeht: So, he'd come for you even if my father wasn't here. After all, you have the key to solving everything.
:Tirzad: ...I do? Wait. The stone slate!?
:Tirzad: Good thing I gave it to for safekeeping... I knew it wasn't something safe!
:Paimon: Hey!
:Jebrael: It's not just the stone slate, but your intelligence too. The knowledge you possess as a researcher is something he covets.
:Tirzad: I—I don't want to be targeted in a place like this!
: I'll do my job.
::Paimon: Yup! You can rest at ease with us here!
: It'll be fine with Jebrael here.
::Jeht: Father won't lose to that guy, and we have me, too! I—I won't let Samail harm anyone again!
:Jebrael: There's no time to lose. The longer we delay, the more time he'll have to prepare.
:Jebrael: He's like a viper crawling through the shadows, and his blades are like a viper's fangs. We cannot show any weakness to him... Otherwise, it'll lead to fatal consequences.
:Tirzad: ...I hope you'll keep your word.
:Paimon: Well, as far as Paimon is concerned, Paimon thinks that staying united is even more important now that we've finally gotten Benben back! Look! There's still a long way ahead, right?
:Paimon: But it's strange. What's Samail doing here? What they want should be up there, right?
:Jebrael: I'm sure he has a plan. Or perhaps we missed some clues around here...
:Paimon: Oh, then we absolutely can't allow our differences to delay our expedition! Let's go!
:Paimon: and Paimon will take the front! All of you, keep up!
;(Read "Samail's Missive" in the tent, optional)
:: Samail's Missive
:: Notable progress has been made in Khaj-Nisut. Requisite conditions for opening the path are expected to come to light soon.
:: From one's humble perspective, this place remains an essential part of the puzzle. All help would be appreciated.
:: When the task is complete, compensation will be conferred as promised.
:: Samail
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;(Approach a rock wall while solving the Primal Ember puzzle)
:;(The large rock suddenly breaks, revealing a path and a Primal Construct)
:Paimon: Huh? Can this slate even break stones?
:Paimon: Oh... So it's this weird machine that's been waiting for us...
;(After lighting both Primal Torches)
:Paimon: Aaand the door's open! Come on, let's go!
;(Approach the center of the room)
:Jeht: This should be the last place...
:Paimon: , let's take a look at the stone slate. If things go the same way as before, there may be clues about the stone slate here.
:;(A symbol on the Scarlet Sand Slate lights up)
:;(A hologram map is projected)
:Tirzad: This is...
:Jeht: It lit up as expected, and... there's a map?
:Paimon: Tirzad, these symbols on the stone slate should be your area of expertise, right? So, isn't it time to give us an explanation?
:Tirzad: Yes, these inscriptions are most likely texts of praise. Someone in an exalted position like King Deshret would naturally be fond of things like this.
:Tirzad: Look! All these wonders are an attempt at whitewashing his rule.
:Paimon: Whitewashing, you say... But Paimon remembers you saying something different earlier!
: "Rule by force," you said!
:Paimon: Exactly! You spoke of submission and terror before — and you sure sounded convinced then, too!
:Tirzad: Wh—What do you mean? These are conclusions I came to after careful analysis and reasoning. Just look at it! What would it be if not an attempt at whitewashing?
:Tirzad: It's very common for rulers to sugar-coat all their deeds. Since this entire ruin was made by King Deshret, it's not that hard to imagine that this is its purpose, right?
:Tirzad: Reflecting on your own shortcomings in your work... Well, we researchers do that.
:Tirzad: Though they mostly just write a few hypocritical lines in the acknowledgments of a research paper and call it a day.
:Tirzad: And you know what? They're just pretending to be modest. Why would any academic really believe that they're incompetent, anyway?
:Tirzad: ...
:Paimon: , somehow Paimon gets the feeling that he's hurting himself with his own words there...
:Tirzad: Ahem, I must admit that Jebrael's analysis did give me some inspirations...
:Tirzad: But! An outstanding researcher should be able to accept the opinion of others when they are correct. Needless obstinacy will make it impossible to make an academic breakthrough! Don't you think so too?
:Paimon: You've said everything that can be said from either side. Is there even anything left for us to say?
: And here we see the researcher's ability to twist facts in its natural habitat...
:Tirzad: It's nothing of the sort! This is the deepening of understanding! *sigh* Your inability to realize that shows that you still have a long way to go.
:Jeht: Speaking of ways, is the place marked on the map our next destination?
:Tirzad: Yes, I think it's where all treasures meet, and all secrets end.
:Tirzad: Of course, it will be the end of our grand adventure too, and the penultimate chapter of my masterpiece!
:Tirzad: While I really wish to obtain all the answers at this instant, my body is exhausted...
:Jeht: Nachtigal and the others are still at the oasis... Oh, right, Samail's subordinates reported to him about merchants. Do you think they were attacked?
:Tirzad: Oh no! I almost forgot that!
:Jebrael: I told them what to do if something like that happened, so they... should be fine.
:Paimon: Whoa! That's a first. Paimon's never heard Jebrael sound so uncertain.
:Paimon: Hmm, let's get back to Nachtigal's group as soon as we can then. It'll be bad if they are in hot water that they can't get themselves out of!
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