Errand
Chronicle 12039 · Entry #8
Old Man's Third Story: Eternal Sea
Baulo
Objective
Baulo wants to tell his third story. Talk to Baulo and listen to his story.
※ Interact with Baulo to talk to him.
※ Interact with Baulo to talk to him.
Listen to Baulo's Third Story;Finish listening to Baulo's Story;
Dialogue
Form
Dialogue
So much time has already passed.
Will you listen to my final story before you leave?
Will you listen to my final story before you leave?
Form
Dialogue (Alt)
So much time has already passed.
Will you listen to my final story before you leave?
Will you listen to my final story before you leave?
Form
Completion
Hahaha! Do you understand what I'm trying to tell you?
We confuse the things we didn't have,
as things we did have.
Just like us, we looked for
hearts on a stingray
with black skin
and white spots.
The eternity I feel,
when separated from her
is not something that actually exists.
If you don't get what I'm trying to say,
then just take it as the ramblings of an elderly man.
We confuse the things we didn't have,
as things we did have.
Just like us, we looked for
hearts on a stingray
with black skin
and white spots.
The eternity I feel,
when separated from her
is not something that actually exists.
If you don't get what I'm trying to say,
then just take it as the ramblings of an elderly man.
Other Errands in This Chronicle
8 further errands share this chronicle — the same travelers, the same stretch of road.
Details
| Chronicle | 12039 |
| Entry | 8 |
Quest Giver
Turn-in
Summary
Hahaha! Do you understand what I'm trying to tell you?
We confuse the things we didn't have,
as things we did have.
Just like us, we looked for
hearts on a stingray
with black skin
and white spots.
The eternity I feel,
when separated from her
is not something that actually exists.
If you don't get what I'm trying to say,
then just take it as the ramblings of an elderly man.
We confuse the things we didn't have,
as things we did have.
Just like us, we looked for
hearts on a stingray
with black skin
and white spots.
The eternity I feel,
when separated from her
is not something that actually exists.
If you don't get what I'm trying to say,
then just take it as the ramblings of an elderly man.