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- Quest giver
- G'raha Tia
- Location
- Ultima Thule (X:25.1, Y:8.8)
- Quest line
- Endwalker Main Scenario Quests
- Level
- 90
- Gil
- 1,475
- Previous quest
- Where Kn∞wledge Leads
- Next quest
- ┣┨̈//̈ No┨ΦounΔ•••
- Patch
- 6.0
“G'raha Tia regards his comrades in solumn silence.
— In-game description
Rewards
- Unlocks
Steps
- Speak with Alphinaud
- Pass through the portal and wait for your comrades at the designated location.
- Continue waiting for your comrades.
- Speak with G'raha Tia.
- Search the area for denizens.
- Speak with G'raha Tia.
- Gather information at Base Omnicron
- Speak with G'raha Tia.
Journal
Walkthrough
Dialogue
G'raha Tia:
- Are you all ready to continue on?
- Then let us make for where that light shone. Y'shtola and Urianger have opened the way for us.
Alphinaud:
- Yes, I can feel it! The aether emanating from the arcane pattern!
- This is a portal, and no mistake. Let us see where it leads.
- Amazing... Yet another civilization...
Alisaie:
- Attacked as soon as you arrived!? Not the most welcoming of places, is it...
G'raha Tia:
- We must try to find denizens who are amenable to conversation.
Alphinaud:
- We should also get the lay of the land, see how far we can go.
Alisaie:
- I'll help Alphinaud with that. In the meantime, you and G'raha can search for friendlier folk.
G'raha Tia:
- Apart from hostile beings, take care with your footing. I mislike the look of this terrain.
Alisaie:
- Not knowing what the locals are like, you'd best take care yourselves. We'll find you once we've finished exploring.
G'raha Tia:
- I expect the twins will seek the outermost bounds of the isle, so I propose we search the central area.
- There are machines patrolling here and there. Sentinels, in all likelihood.
- Like those you encountered, they will most certainly attack any who venture too close.
- So let us avoid them, and look for others that appear more approachable.
- Look, Player. The machines here do not appear hostile. Let's see if we can communicate with them...
- Begging your pardon, but we are searching for the denizens of this star.
M-032:
- Bzzzt... Unknown life-forms detected. Assigning generic label: interplanetary travelers.
- Greetings and welcome to the planet. <blip> <bloooooop>
G'raha Tia:
- The planet...what? Could you please repeat that?
M-032:
- It appears your hearing organ is unable to process the name in our tongue. It may be translated into yours as “Alphatron.”
- Our people, meanwhile, are called the Omicrons, and you stand within one of our outposts.
G'raha Tia:
- The Omicrons, you say... And what is it that you do here?
M-032:
- We are preparing for war.
- As we presently do not have a designated target, you have nothing to fear.
- Should your star become designated, however, you will be taken into custody and or terminated.
G'raha Tia:
- Not a little frightening, these Omicrons, but at least they seem to be forthright...
- I will see what else I can learn from this fellow, if you could try speaking with the others?
M-097:
- Bzzzt... Greetings, traveler. When venturing outside the outpost, beware malfunctioning units.
- They do not heed Sir's commands, and indiscriminately attack all non-Omicrons.
- For the avoidance of confusion, be advised that “Sir” is the alias of Stigma-1. Sir issues instructions to our forces as the foremost of the six strategic matrices that bear the designation Stigma.
N-0253:
- Bzzzt... Measuring combat capability...Result: negligible. Subject falls outside targeting parameters.
- Greetings, traveler. We are the Omicrons, and our objective is self-enhancement.
- In order to achieve this, we venture forth in conquest to acquire combat data and resources.
- Most recently, we succeeded in subjugating the home world of the beings whose strength was said to be without parallel: the dragons.
- Yet though the endeavor yielded a wealth of combat data, the star was rendered barren and unable to yield resources. A subsequent costing determined that the losses incurred exceeded the gains.
N-0055:
- <blip> <bloop> Autonomous weapon deployment: complete. Vanguard armament upgrade: complete. Munition levels: satisfactory.
- Combat readiness assessment: nominal. Awaiting instructions from Sir.
- Maintaining state of combat readiness.
G'raha Tia:
- You learned a few things? So did I. Ere we share our findings, however, I believe it best to step outside the outpost. Come with me.
Alisaie:
- Ah, there you are!
Alphinaud:
- We've finished surveying the area. This will come as no surprise, but there was no way forward.
Alisaie:
- There were portals like the one we used to get here, but those that worked only sent us to isolated isles.
G'raha Tia:
- Then as before, we must locate the embodiment of the emotion that bars the way.
Alisaie:
- What of yourselves? Did you find anyone to speak with?
Alphinaud:
- So the Omicrons seek to advance themselves through conquest...
- Following their victory over the dragons, they stand ready for the next campaign, but their leader has yet to issue new commands. And so they wait.
G'raha Tia:
- In such a place, who could it be that fits Urianger's description? A soul whose yearning for oblivion surpasses all others...
Alisaie:
- Urianger said this?
G'raha Tia:
- During our investigation, before we joined you in Elegeia.
Alisaie:
- So that's the way of it... Why couldn't he just say it to all of us?
Alphinaud:
- Given what we know of this place, it's certainly a curious state of affairs.
- While the dragons and the Ea longed for death, the Omicrons long for conflict. As much as that may lead to destruction, it must be considered a distinct desire.
G'raha Tia:
- In order to find the source of the dominant emotion, I believe we should seek out their leader. This “Sir.”
- According to M-032─the first Omicron with whom we spoke─there is a console by which we might communicate with it.
- M-032 also added that it would be a “pointless exercise,” but that in itself, I believe, is worth investigating. What say you?