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0,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_00","Lyngsath is concerned about the health of a certain guild member."
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1,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_01","One of your guildmates, a woman named Diving Dove, has been looking strangely tense of late, but is too engrossed in her work to take the time to relax. Concerned for her well-being, Lyngsath bids you prepare her some dried prunes, in the hope that they might help to lighten her burden. The pixie plums required to make them can be obtained in the wilderness, or purchased via the market board in Hawkers' Alley."
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2,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_02","Pretending to seek her opinion on your handiwork, you succeed in convincing Diving Dove to eat your dried prunes. She soon sees through your ruse, however, and takes umbrage at Lyngsath's interference. Thankfully, her mortification swiftly passes, and she admits to feeling moved by your gift, before promising to take better care of herself in future.
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1,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_01","One of your guildmates, a woman named Diving Dove, has been looking strangely tense of late, but is too engrossed in her work to take the time to relax. Concerned for her well-being, Lyngsath bids you prepare her some dried plums, in the hope that they might help to lighten her burden. The pixie plums required to make them can be obtained in the wilderness, or purchased via the market board in Hawkers' Alley."
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2,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_02","Pretending to seek her opinion on your handiwork, you succeed in convincing Diving Dove to eat your dried plums. She soon sees through your ruse, however, and takes umbrage at Lyngsath's interference. Thankfully, her mortification swiftly passes, and she admits to feeling moved by your gift, before promising to take better care of herself in future.
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※The next culinarian quest will be available from Lyngsath upon reaching level 25."
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3,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_03",""
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19,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_19",""
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20,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_20",""
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21,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_21",""
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22,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_22",""
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22,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_22",""
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23,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_SEQ_23",""
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24,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_TODO_00","Deliver a handful of dried plums to Diving Dove."
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25,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_TODO_01",""
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47,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_TODO_23",""
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48,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_1","'Ow do, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>? Been takin' care o' yerself, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>son</If>? Remember: if you ain't got yer 'ealth, you ain't got nothin'."
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49,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_2","Speakin' of 'ealth, one of our lot ain't been 'er normal self o' late. Divin' Dove's 'er name, an' she's 'avin' a bit o' trouble <Emphasis>lettin' go</Emphasis>, judgin' by the grimace she's been wearin'."
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50,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_3","I told the poor woman she should take better care of 'erself, but she'll barely leave the kitchen fer <Emphasis>anythin'</Emphasis>─which is prob'ly 'ow the problem came about, now I comes to think of it. Anyroad, if it ain't sorted soon, I'm worried she'll burst."
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51,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_4","D'ye know what a pixie plum is, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>son</If>? 'Tis a fruit what's native to Coerthas, an' jus' the thing to 'elp solve Divin' Dove's problem. Trouble is, they're bitter as sin when fresh."
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52,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_5","...Which is why plenty o' chefs don't cook with the things. 'Course, what they don't know is, ye can get rid o' the bitterness by dryin' 'em. Better still, doin' so brings out their natural sweetness without affectin' their other properties, givin' rise to the noble treat that is the dried prune."
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50,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_3","I told the poor woman she should take better care of 'erself, but she'll barely leave the kitchen fer <Emphasis>anythin'</Emphasis>─which is prob'ly 'ow the problem came about, now I comes to think of it. Anyroad, if it ain't sorted soon, I'm worried she'll burst."
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51,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_4","D'ye know what a pixie plum is, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>son</If>? 'Tis a fruit what's native to Coerthas, an' jus' the thing to 'elp solve Divin' Dove's problem. Trouble is, they're bitter as sin when fresh."
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52,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_5","...Which is why plenty o' chefs don't cook with the things. 'Course, what they don't know is, ye can get rid o' the bitterness by dryin' 'em. Better still, doin' so brings out their natural sweetness without affectin' their other properties, givin' rise to the noble treat that is the dried plum."
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53,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_6","Now, I would've made these meself, but we ain't got no plums at the moment, an' I can't very well leave me post to go an' get 'em. So I needs <Emphasis>you</Emphasis> to do the procurin' an' the makin' in me stead."
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54,"TEXT_CLSCUL201_00259_LYNGSATH_000_7","Ye can pick the plums in the wilds if yer fond o' foragin'. Failin' that, take a gander at the market board in West 'Awkers' Alley. Oh, an' once the dried plums're ready, see that Divin' Dove eats 'em, would ye?
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...Aye, an', um...ye might want to avoid lettin' on about the whys an' wherefores... Touchy subject, an' all that."
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