Monuments of Condolence

==Steps==
#Talk to Gongming
#Ask the Midnight Ranger soldiers
#Go to Lay flowers
#Tell Gongming your work
==Dialogue ==
:Gongming: Hello there, stranger. Nice to make your acquaintance. I can tell you're not from Jinzhou, are you?
:Gongming: I've been stationed in Jinzhou for a good while. Sometimes, I watch the passerby. Eventually, I can naturally tell who's a local and who isn't with just a glance!
: Don't you remember me?
:Gongming: Don't tease me. In my entire life, the two things I'm most proud of are landing every shot and never forgetting a face.
:Gongming: By the way, could you lend me a hand and deliver these flowers to someone? I can't leave my post right now. Just take them to The Lion from our regiment.
: Did you pick the flowers?
:Gongming: Oh, indeed. How did you know? I've already gathered the flowers, and all you need to do is take them to her.
:Gongming: Even though we called her The Lion back in the days on the battlefield, and she is still as brave and carefree as a boy, I know she loves these beautiful flowers.
:Gongming: Hm? Where are the flowers? I remember seeing them this morning!
: I'll help you find them.
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:Soldier: Uh, Rover, it's been a long time.
: Have you seen Gongming's flowers, please?
:Soldier: The old man's flowers? Here they are. He left them here this morning.
:Soldier: Bless him. That old man looks troubled to me. He's always trying to bring flower bouquets to the graves every other day.
:Soldier: It might have worked in the old days, but now Desorok Highland is so close to the front line that the people are no longer allowed to go up there.
:Soldier: Do you know him? If so, you'd better advise him to go back to the city. It's dangerous to stay here all the time.
: I'll talk him down.
:Soldier: I can understannd the old man's desire to return to the troop. Sometimes when I'm free, he'd have me listening to stories from his past.
:Soldier: he called us by a different name each time, so I guess he thought of us as his comrades in arms.
:Soldier: Even when he's lost touch with reality, he still clings on to these memories and the thought of sending them flowers... They must have shared a special bond.
:Soldier: Truth be told, sometimes when I look at him, I always feel like I see my future self.
:Soldier: Sorry, I was caught in my emotions. You can have the flowers.
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:You put the flowers in front of the tombstone.
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:Gongming: Hey, you're back so soon! Did you find my flowers? I need to send them to The Lion.
: I've delivered them for you.
:Gongming: How's it going? Did The Lion like it?
: ...
::Gongming: What's the matter? She didn't like them? That shouldn't be the case. All the flowers I picked were her favorites...
::Gongming: Well, I'll try something different next time. Anyway, thanks for your help!
: Yes, of course.
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