I was walking around the lower decks of Limsa Lominsa after a day of scouring around dungeons and got word of a travelling band, The Moogle Troupe, was performing on the Astalacia. They were musicians clad in Moogle attire and they played such beautiful music and I couldn't help but cheer for them. They seemed like a popular party as people flocked the area like flies fluttering around a lamp. After great music and beautiful fireworks, I retired to my room in the Drowning Wench inn.
Early next morning, I travelled to Ul'dah, and I hear a bone-chilling voice echoing along the street near the Quicksand. It gave me a calming, yet uneasy sensation as the music gently caressed my ears. I asked a nearby lady, clad in uniform, where it was coming from. She explained that it was "The Answer", sung annually to honor the people who lost their lives at the Seventh Umbral Calamity. I sat down at the fountain and caught a glimpse of a seemingly familiar visage coming from a minstral. I talk to him, and as he uttered words from his mouth, I suddenly felt my head hurting and blacked out. I wake up with a message that seemed unreal.