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From galaxies far, far away, whether on the dark side or a jedi, coming together for some Star Wars' puns is a great way to start off May. Although some celebrate Star Wars Day on May 25 to honor the day the first Star Wars movie premiered, May 4 is unofficial Star Wars Day for many others. Even Star Wars gets in on the fun every year with "May the 4th" greetings and articles.
Both Tupit and Galody give you a separate quest: "Help Tupit" and "Help Galody". Both quests take place at the Tao-Ni Security Compound on Endor. You can take the quests from both of them at the same time.
If you approach the compound on either side by running along the wall, there will be a time when the Protectors will be away from the compound's entrance. Run and stay close to the Retinal Scanner - if you are incapacitated, there is a good chance the Protectors won't immediately aggro on you as you get up, giving you enough time to activate the Retinal Scanner. If you are with a group, you can just clear the area in front of the scanner. You'll be automatically teleported inside the compound.
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THis place doth require that we speak of Magick; for it is so neer joyned to, and of affinity with Astrologie, in so much that he that professeth Magick without Astrologie, doth nothing, but altogether is in an errour. Suidas is of the opinion that Magick had its name, and originall from the Maguseans. It is the common opinion, that it is a Persian name, to which Porphyry, and Apuleius assent, and that in that tongue it signifies a priest, wise man, or Philosopher. Magick therefore comprehending all Philosophy, naturall, and Mathematicall, joyns the powers of Religions to them. Hence also they contain in them Goetia, and Theurgia, for which cause many divide Magick into two parts, viz. Naturall, and Ceremoniall.
IT had long been our desire to visit Palestine and theHoly Land thoroughly, and so in March, 1871, we determined to set out.Richard wished me to go by sea and meet him at Jerusalem, as he was goingby land with Mr. Drake, who had now returned from England; so I travelledacross to Beyrout, with the intention of going from there by sea to Jaffaat once. But when I reached the harbour of Beyrout there was such arough sea that I judged it better to wait for another steamer. So I putup at the hotel at Beyrout, where I made my first acquaintance withCook's tourists. They swarmed like locusts over the town, in numberabout one hundred and eighty; and the natives said of them, "These arenot travellers; these are Cookii." Certainly they were a menagerie ofcurious human bipeds. I lunched and dined with them every day at the table d'hôte, and mingled with them as freely as possible, forthey interested me greatly, and I used to try and classify them much as anentomologist would[Page 470] classify his beetles and insects. One lady offorbidding appearance was known as "the Sphinx." When on an expedition,it was the custom to call the "Cookii" at 5 a.m., and strike the tents atsix. It appears that her bower falling at the stroke of six disclosedthe poor thing in a light toilet, whence issued a serious quarrel. Shewore an enormous, brown, mushroom hat, like a little table, decoratedall over with bunches of brown ribbon. Then there was a rich vulgarian,who had inveigled a poor gentleman into being his travelling companion,in return for his expenses. And didn't he let us know it! This was hisline of conversation at the dinner table: "You want wine, indeed! I daresay. Who brought you out, I should like to know? No end of expense.Who pays for the dinner? Who paid for the ticket? What do I get inreturn? No end of expense." And so on, and so on. I longed to drop alittle caustic into Dives, but I was afraid that poor Lazarus would have had to pay for it afterwards.I embarked on the next steamer bound for Jaffa. She was the smallest,dirtiest, and most evil smelling I have ever boarded, and that is sayinga good deal. We had a horrid night, very rough, and the first-classcabin became so abominable that I joined the deck passengers, and Ilonged to be a drover and lie with the cattle. My little Syrian maid waswith me, and she was very ill. Jaffa was a rough place for landing, butwe accomplished it after some little difficulty. It is a pretty,fez-shaped town on the hillside.We remained twenty-four hours in Jaffa, and then[Page 471] rode on to Ramleh. The gardens around this town were exceedinglybeautiful, groves of orange trees, citrons, and pomegranates. We soonentered the Plain of Sharon. The whole road was green and pretty. Thecountry was a beautiful carpet of wild flowers. We reached Ramleh early,and I went at once to the Franciscan Monastery. The monk who acted asporter received me very stiffly at first, until he knew all about me, andthen he became very expansive. They put my Syrian girl and me into aclean bedroom with embroidered muslin curtains and chintz tops. At nightthe monastery was full, and we were served by the monks. When I saw thecompany assembled in the refectory at supper, I did not wonder at theporter receiving me with such caution. They snorted and grunted and spatand used their forks for strange purposes. If I had not been so hungry,I could not have eaten a bit, though I am pretty well seasoned throughliving with all kinds of people.We started early next morning in delightful weather, and I was highlyexcited by our near approach to Jerusalem. There were several othertravellers along the road, all bound for the Holy City. We occupiedseven and a half hours on the journey. We passed two caféson the road, impromptu donkey sheds, where we found good Turkish coffeeand narghílehs; and there were shady orange groves, and fields ofmarigolds, poppies, and such-like. At last I reached the crest of thehill, and beheld Jerusalem beneath me. I reined in my horse, and with myface towards the Sepulchre gazed down upon the city of my longing eyeswith silent emotion and prayer.[Page 472] Every Christian bared his head; every Moslem and Jew saluted. We rodetowards the Jaffa Gate, outside of which were stalls of horses anddonkeys, and a motley crowd, including lines of hideous-looking lepers.I went to the Damascus Hotel, a comfortable and very quiet hostel, withno tourists or trippers, of which I was glad, for I had come on adevotional pilgrimage. In the evening I was able to sit on the terraceand realize the dream of my life. The sun was setting on the Mount ofOlives, where our Saviour's feet last touched the earth; the Mosque of Omar glittered its rosy farewell; the Arch of EcceHomo lay beneath; the Cross of the Sepulchre caught the ruddy glow; outbeyond were the Mountains of Moab, purple and red in the dying day; andbetween me and them, deep down I knew, lay the Dead Sea.My reverie was awakened by the arrival of Richard with the horses and thesais and Habíb. Charles Tyrwhitt-Drake was with him.The next morning we were out early. First we rode to see the Stone ofColloquy on the road to Bethany, so called because it is believed that,when Martha came to tell Jesus that her brother Lazarus was dead, theSaviour sat upon this stone whilst He conversed with her. It is a littletable of rock about a yard long. We then went over a jagged country toBethany, a short hour's journey from Jerusalem. Bethany is now nothingbut a few huts and broken walls in a sheltered spot. We went to see thetomb of Lazarus, which is a small empty rock chamber. About forty yardsto the south we were shown the supposed[Facing Page]MOSQUE OF OMAR, JERUSALEM.[Page 472. 2ff7e9595c
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