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csv/quest/014/BanIxa102_01495.csv
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@@ -57,7 +57,7 @@ Able though he may be, there are some situations which Yazel Ahuatan the Able ca
47,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_TODO_23",""
48,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_000","Squa-hawk! The one who too would be able, come, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she<Else/>he</If> is! Then to Yazel, lend a hand, that we might both escape the claws of the Hard!"
49,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_010","Pluck my posterior bare, she shall, if rings of metal for the bladder lining we do not provide!"
50,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_020","Pluck my posterior bare, she shall, if water resistant paint for the bladder lining we do not provide!"
50,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_020","Pluck my posterior bare, she shall, if water-resistant paint for the bladder lining we do not provide!"
51,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_030","Pluck my posterior bare, she shall, if leather-backed plywood for the bladder lining we do not provide!"
52,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_040","Able to craft this component himself, Yazel is, were it not for Ehcatl's dearth of facilities. Squa-hawk! Those of Hyrstmill, suffice they shall, but welcome within their walls, Yazel is not. With featherless chatterbox, featherless <If(PlayerParameter(4))>craftswoman<Else/>craftsman</If> should speak."
53,"TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_050","Highly unattractive, Yazel's posterior would be, if plucked bare of feathers. For the sake of Ixali maidens, with my materials and the featherless chatterbox's facilities, craft the component we require! Squa-hawk!"
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57 53 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_YAZELAHUATAN_000_050 Highly unattractive, Yazel's posterior would be, if plucked bare of feathers. For the sake of Ixali maidens, with my materials and the featherless chatterbox's facilities, craft the component we require! Squa-hawk!
58 54 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_DAMETTA_000_060 I know that look─you've a mind to use these facilities, don't you? It's hardly the first time, suffice it to say. I find it quite flattering, actually─and who wouldn't? That the facilities I've worked so hard to maintain are in such high demand is high praise indeed!
59 55 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_DAMETTA_000_061 However! That same demand means that I cannot allow unrestricted access, I'm sorry to say. Oh, don't look at me like that! Can you imagine the state they would be in if I let every traveler have the run of the place? It'd be no better than a pigsty!
60 56 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_DAMETTA_000_062 But worry not! You may use them if you take this lunch to Paulemont at E–Tatt's Spire. A simple delivery should be no trouble for a strapping adventurer like yourself! Oh, and do remember to bring me any empty containers he may have. I reuse them, you see. One must <Emphasis>never</Emphasis> be wasteful!
61 57 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_DAMETTA_000_070 Paulemont never leaves his post, so I've no doubt you'll find him at E–Tatt's Spire. Nevertheless, I pray you don't take too long to deliver it! Meals are always best served fresh!
62 58 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_DAMETTA_000_071 Such a dedicated Wailer, Paulemont is─and kind, too! I used to send him Mun–Tuy tonic, and do you know what he did? He shared it with his comrades when supplies ran low!
63 59 TEXT_BANIXA102_01495_DAMETTA_000_072 Just between you and me, he's quite handsome too! Much more than my husband, that's for sure. Oh, but don't go getting any ideas─I'd never do anything <Emphasis>indecent</Emphasis>. But a woman has eyes, you know!
csv/quest/014/GaiUse316_01457.csv
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127,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_OURCEN_000_260","I could never abandon the children, or my work at the lichyard. I will, however, pray for your success."
128,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_SYNTGOHT_000_270","A company that looks to cure the ills of the realm entire? Listen, friend, I can scarce bear the complaints of the next stall over, let alone the conundrums of a neighboring nation!"
129,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_SYNTGOHT_000_280","I cannot help you. My fortunes have fallen far enough without investing in a company with no margin for profit."
130,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_290","Have you come to tell me the news, soldier? Well, I've already heard it. Seems the would-be savior of Ul'dah's refugees went and got himself killed, and not by your hand. He was just as much a pawn as the hapless castoffs he sought to deceive. Eh? That's not why you're here?"
130,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_290",""
131,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_291","...Aye, you'd be surprised what rumors drift down to Pearl Lane. I know of this glorious new company of yours, and just how far I'd go to avoid getting involved with it."
132,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_292","Whispers on the street say your organization is funded by corrupt coin─by <Emphasis>Syndicate</Emphasis> money. If you think you're recruiting for a just cause, then you're a bigger fool than I took you for."
133,"TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_300","My advice, soldier? Cut your ties and run. Your shining company'll be naught but a puppet that dances to the Syndicate's tune."
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131 127 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_OURCEN_000_260 I could never abandon the children, or my work at the lichyard. I will, however, pray for your success.
132 128 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_SYNTGOHT_000_270 A company that looks to cure the ills of the realm entire? Listen, friend, I can scarce bear the complaints of the next stall over, let alone the conundrums of a neighboring nation!
133 129 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_SYNTGOHT_000_280 I cannot help you. My fortunes have fallen far enough without investing in a company with no margin for profit.
134 130 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_290 Have you come to tell me the news, soldier? Well, I've already heard it. Seems the would-be savior of Ul'dah's refugees went and got himself killed, and not by your hand. He was just as much a pawn as the hapless castoffs he sought to deceive. Eh? That's not why you're here?
135 131 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_291 ...Aye, you'd be surprised what rumors drift down to Pearl Lane. I know of this glorious new company of yours, and just how far I'd go to avoid getting involved with it.
136 132 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_292 Whispers on the street say your organization is funded by corrupt coin─by <Emphasis>Syndicate</Emphasis> money. If you think you're recruiting for a just cause, then you're a bigger fool than I took you for.
137 133 TEXT_GAIUSE316_01457_LANDEBERT_000_300 My advice, soldier? Cut your ties and run. Your shining company'll be naught but a puppet that dances to the Syndicate's tune.
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0,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_00","Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night will stay the deputy postmoogle from unloading work on his subordinates."
1,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_01","The deputy postmoogle has entrusted you with a letter from an anonymous sender. See it safely delivered to Momodi, proprietress of the Quicksand in Ul'dah."
2,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_02","To Momodi's chagrin, the missive is revealed to be a love letter from a not-so-secret─and less than admirable─admirer, a pretentious lad by the name of Thomas. Unwilling to take no for an answer, the would-be suitor enlists your aid in seeking out the man who crafted Momodi's prized hairpin, in hopes of proving himself superior to any of his beloved's old flames. Rendezvous with Thomas at the Goldsmiths' Guild to begin the search."
2,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_02","To Momodi's chagrin, the missive is revealed to be a love letter from a not-so-secret─and less-than-admirable─admirer, a pretentious lad by the name of Thomas. Unwilling to take no for an answer, the would-be suitor enlists your aid in seeking out the man who crafted Momodi's prized hairpin, in hopes of proving himself superior to any of his beloved's old flames. Rendezvous with Thomas at the Goldsmiths' Guild to begin the search."
3,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_03","Memedesu of the Goldsmiths' Guild enlightens you as to the origins of Momodi's hairpin. It was crafted by Momoroto, a once-promising young artisan who abandoned his craft and left Ul'dah behind for reasons unknown. Make for Crescent Cove in western Thanalan and seek out the man, who now passes his days as a fisherman."
4,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_04","You speak with Momoroto, who claims to harbor no regrets about trading fame and fortune as a goldsmith for the uneventful life of a fisherman. Offended by the mere thought that Momodi would prefer this listless Lalafell to himself, Thomas dashes off to the Quicksand, where he intends to win the heart of his beloved once and for all. Return to Momodi and see how she fares."
5,"TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_05","An exasperated Momodi reiterates to her stubborn suitor that she has no romantic feelings for Momoroto, though she does regret burdening him with expectations that might have weighed in his decision to abandon his youthful dreams. She further explains that she took on her current position in the Adventurers' Guild out of a desire to be a guiding hand to all those who would dream of serving the realm, and that she wears Momoroto's hairpin as a reminder of what can happen if well-meant words of encouragement are carried too far. Moved by Momodi's rousing speech, Thomas vows to find a dream of his own, one that might at last win him the admiration and affection of his beloved."
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4 0 TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_00 Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night will stay the deputy postmoogle from unloading work on his subordinates.
5 1 TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_01 The deputy postmoogle has entrusted you with a letter from an anonymous sender. See it safely delivered to Momodi, proprietress of the Quicksand in Ul'dah.
6 2 TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_02 To Momodi's chagrin, the missive is revealed to be a love letter from a not-so-secret─and less than admirable─admirer, a pretentious lad by the name of Thomas. Unwilling to take no for an answer, the would-be suitor enlists your aid in seeking out the man who crafted Momodi's prized hairpin, in hopes of proving himself superior to any of his beloved's old flames. Rendezvous with Thomas at the Goldsmiths' Guild to begin the search. To Momodi's chagrin, the missive is revealed to be a love letter from a not-so-secret─and less-than-admirable─admirer, a pretentious lad by the name of Thomas. Unwilling to take no for an answer, the would-be suitor enlists your aid in seeking out the man who crafted Momodi's prized hairpin, in hopes of proving himself superior to any of his beloved's old flames. Rendezvous with Thomas at the Goldsmiths' Guild to begin the search.
7 3 TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_03 Memedesu of the Goldsmiths' Guild enlightens you as to the origins of Momodi's hairpin. It was crafted by Momoroto, a once-promising young artisan who abandoned his craft and left Ul'dah behind for reasons unknown. Make for Crescent Cove in western Thanalan and seek out the man, who now passes his days as a fisherman.
8 4 TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_04 You speak with Momoroto, who claims to harbor no regrets about trading fame and fortune as a goldsmith for the uneventful life of a fisherman. Offended by the mere thought that Momodi would prefer this listless Lalafell to himself, Thomas dashes off to the Quicksand, where he intends to win the heart of his beloved once and for all. Return to Momodi and see how she fares.
9 5 TEXT_SUBPST003_01484_SEQ_05 An exasperated Momodi reiterates to her stubborn suitor that she has no romantic feelings for Momoroto, though she does regret burdening him with expectations that might have weighed in his decision to abandon his youthful dreams. She further explains that she took on her current position in the Adventurers' Guild out of a desire to be a guiding hand to all those who would dream of serving the realm, and that she wears Momoroto's hairpin as a reminder of what can happen if well-meant words of encouragement are carried too far. Moved by Momodi's rousing speech, Thomas vows to find a dream of his own, one that might at last win him the admiration and affection of his beloved.