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50,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_LETTERMOOGLE_000_002","When Anselm's at a loose end─which is the majority of the time─you'll find him loitering around Limsa Lominsa. So go and say hello, and make sure he gets Fiebras's challenge. And don't forget─a prudent postperson always sees his mission through to the <Emphasis>bitter end</Emphasis>. Good luck, kupo!"
51,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_LETTERMOOGLE_000_005",""
52,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_LETTERMOOGLE_000_006","Ours is not to reason why, my dear. If Fiebras wants to send his gauntlets by post, it is a postmoogle's duty to deliver them! ...Or to delegate the task to a passing lackey. You're sure to find Anselm loitering somewhere around Limsa Lominsa."
53,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_010","We are the 'earty pirates, we sail the stormy seas!♪
53,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_010","We are the 'earty pirates, we sail the stormy seas!♪
With bird muck on our shoulders, and woodworm on our knees!♪"
54,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_100_010","Ye got business with me, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>? If I owe ye coin, come back when these fellers are done tusslin', and I'm done drinkin'...whenever that may be, har har!"
55,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_011","...What in the seven 'ells? “I've found meself some new women what make that ale wench look like a puddle of puke. Ye can keep 'er fer all I care. You and 'er was made fer each other!” Fiebras, ye blowhard bastard! Thinks I'm goin' to take that lyin' down, does 'e!?"
56,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_012","There's a wench down in Candlekeep Quay me and 'im been scrappin' over fer a while now. Ain't like she's a knockout or nothin', but a puddle of puke? The dog's got a nerve... Anyroad, I know a woman what'll blow these wenches of 'is out the water!"
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67,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_030","Ain't that a sight fer bloodshot eyes! Can't say the same meself, but you ain't seein' double─there really are two of 'em. Wrap your peepers 'round the Miqo'te twins and tell me there ain't no gods."
68,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_031","Right after the Calamity, it was... A terrible tempest struck up, and drove me ship against the rocks. Next thing I knew, the boilin' waves were draggin' me under. I woke up with an 'ead full of snakes, a mouth full of sand, and a pair of bright voices ringin' in me ears."
69,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_032","Aye, 'twas the Miqo'te twins brought me back from the long sleep. Not that I knew it at the time, mark ye─one look at that coral 'air, that glowin' skin, and those eyes you could drown a coeurl in, and I reckoned I was swimmin' with the angels."
69,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_032","Aye, 'twas the Miqo'te twins brought me back from the long sleep. Not that I knew it at the time, mark ye─one look at that coral 'air, that glowin' skin, and those eyes you could drown a coeurl in, and I reckoned I was swimmin' with the angels."
70,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_033","Five years it's been since last I saw 'em, but guess what? They remember me! 'Ere I was, tryin' to get up the guts to go over to 'em, and what do ye know? <Emphasis>They</Emphasis> call <Emphasis>me</Emphasis> over, ask me 'ow I'm doin'...
A pair of tender-'earted beauties like them givin' the time of day to a sunbaked scoundrel like me─tell me them Miqo'te ain't 'eaven-sent!"
71,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_034","Go on, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>─go and bend their ears. It ain't every day ye get to see charms like that up close and personal─not on piratin' coin, anyroad."
72,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_035","Go on, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>, go and bend their ears. It ain't every day ye get to see charms like that up close and personal─not on piratin' coin, anyroad."
73,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_NDELIKA_000_40","Welcome to Limsa Lominsa! If there's aught we can assist you with, feel free to ask. For instance...if you needed to be relieved from the attentions of a pair of recalcitrant pirates?"
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126,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_112","<Emphasis>Your</Emphasis> ale wench? Ye beef-witted barnacle─that wench is mine! Let's take a leaf out of Cap'n Rhoswen's book, and settle this with our fists!"
127,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_113","(-Anselm & Fiebras-)Once a pirate, always a pirate!"
128,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_114","Thanks fer all yer 'elp, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. It's 'igh time we were 'eadin' back to Candlekeep Quay─come down if ye ever want to see pirate justice in action. Until then, fair winds to ye, and godsspeed."
126,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_112","<Emphasis>Your</Emphasis> ale wench? Ye beef-witted barnacle─that wench is mine! Let's take a leaf out of Cap'n Rhoswen's book, and settle this with our fists!"
129,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_115","(-Anselm & Fiebras-)We are the 'earty pirates, we sail the stormy seas!♪
With bird muck on our shoulders, and woodworm on our knees!♪"
130,"TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_SYSTEM_000_000","With your successful delivery, your reputation as a letter carrier has grown!"
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54 50 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_LETTERMOOGLE_000_002 When Anselm's at a loose end─which is the majority of the time─you'll find him loitering around Limsa Lominsa. So go and say hello, and make sure he gets Fiebras's challenge. And don't forget─a prudent postperson always sees his mission through to the <Emphasis>bitter end</Emphasis>. Good luck, kupo!
55 51 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_LETTERMOOGLE_000_005
56 52 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_LETTERMOOGLE_000_006 Ours is not to reason why, my dear. If Fiebras wants to send his gauntlets by post, it is a postmoogle's duty to deliver them! ...Or to delegate the task to a passing lackey. You're sure to find Anselm loitering somewhere around Limsa Lominsa.
57 53 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_010 We are the 'earty pirates, we sail the stormy seas!♪ With bird muck on our shoulders, and woodworm on our knees!♪ We are the 'earty pirates, we sail the stormy seas!♪ With bird muck on our shoulders, and woodworm on our knees!♪
58 54 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_100_010 Ye got business with me, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>? If I owe ye coin, come back when these fellers are done tusslin', and I'm done drinkin'...whenever that may be, har har!
59 54 55 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_100_010 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_011 Ye got business with me, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>? If I owe ye coin, come back when these fellers are done tusslin', and I'm done drinkin'...whenever that may be, har har! ...What in the seven 'ells? “I've found meself some new women what make that ale wench look like a puddle of puke. Ye can keep 'er fer all I care. You and 'er was made fer each other!” Fiebras, ye blowhard bastard! Thinks I'm goin' to take that lyin' down, does 'e!?
60 55 56 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_011 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_012 ...What in the seven 'ells? “I've found meself some new women what make that ale wench look like a puddle of puke. Ye can keep 'er fer all I care. You and 'er was made fer each other!” Fiebras, ye blowhard bastard! Thinks I'm goin' to take that lyin' down, does 'e!? There's a wench down in Candlekeep Quay me and 'im been scrappin' over fer a while now. Ain't like she's a knockout or nothin', but a puddle of puke? The dog's got a nerve... Anyroad, I know a woman what'll blow these wenches of 'is out the water!
61 56 57 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_012 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_015 There's a wench down in Candlekeep Quay me and 'im been scrappin' over fer a while now. Ain't like she's a knockout or nothin', but a puddle of puke? The dog's got a nerve... Anyroad, I know a woman what'll blow these wenches of 'is out the water! We'll be needin' an arbiter fer our little shindig. Think yer up to the task, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>? I bet ye gold to guano the scurvy cur'll be hidin' 'is head in the Drownin' Wench. Ye best come quick, or ye'll be moppin' up 'is lily liver with a bar mat!
72 67 68 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_030 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_031 Ain't that a sight fer bloodshot eyes! Can't say the same meself, but you ain't seein' double─there really are two of 'em. Wrap your peepers 'round the Miqo'te twins and tell me there ain't no gods. Right after the Calamity, it was... A terrible tempest struck up, and drove me ship against the rocks. Next thing I knew, the boilin' waves were draggin' me under. I woke up with an 'ead full of snakes, a mouth full of sand, and a pair of bright voices ringin' in me ears.
73 68 69 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_031 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_032 Right after the Calamity, it was... A terrible tempest struck up, and drove me ship against the rocks. Next thing I knew, the boilin' waves were draggin' me under. I woke up with an 'ead full of snakes, a mouth full of sand, and a pair of bright voices ringin' in me ears. Aye, 'twas the Miqo'te twins brought me back from the long sleep. Not that I knew it at the time, mark ye─one look at that coral 'air, that glowin' skin, and those eyes you could drown a coeurl in, and I reckoned I was swimmin' with the angels.
74 69 70 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_032 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_033 Aye, 'twas the Miqo'te twins brought me back from the long sleep. Not that I knew it at the time, mark ye─one look at that coral 'air, that glowin' skin, and those eyes you could drown a coeurl in, and I reckoned I was swimmin' with the angels. Five years it's been since last I saw 'em, but guess what? They remember me! 'Ere I was, tryin' to get up the guts to go over to 'em, and what do ye know? <Emphasis>They</Emphasis> call <Emphasis>me</Emphasis> over, ask me 'ow I'm doin'... A pair of tender-'earted beauties like them givin' the time of day to a sunbaked scoundrel like me─tell me them Miqo'te ain't 'eaven-sent!
75 70 71 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_033 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_034 Five years it's been since last I saw 'em, but guess what? They remember me! 'Ere I was, tryin' to get up the guts to go over to 'em, and what do ye know? <Emphasis>They</Emphasis> call <Emphasis>me</Emphasis> over, ask me 'ow I'm doin'... A pair of tender-'earted beauties like them givin' the time of day to a sunbaked scoundrel like me─tell me them Miqo'te ain't 'eaven-sent! Go on, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>─go and bend their ears. It ain't every day ye get to see charms like that up close and personal─not on piratin' coin, anyroad.
76 72 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_035 Go on, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>, go and bend their ears. It ain't every day ye get to see charms like that up close and personal─not on piratin' coin, anyroad.
77 73 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_NDELIKA_000_40 Welcome to Limsa Lominsa! If there's aught we can assist you with, feel free to ask. For instance...if you needed to be relieved from the attentions of a pair of recalcitrant pirates?
78 71 74 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_034 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_NTANMO_000_041 Go on, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>─go and bend their ears. It ain't every day ye get to see charms like that up close and personal─not on piratin' coin, anyroad. You see, we might look all sweetness and light, but we're actually fully fledged Yellowjackets! We're stationed here in Bulwark Hall not only to offer invaluable tourist information, but to keep an eye on certain...undesirable elements, who might disturb the peace in our fair city.
79 72 75 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_035 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_NDELIKA_000_42 Go on, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>, go and bend their ears. It ain't every day ye get to see charms like that up close and personal─not on piratin' coin, anyroad. Fiebras, the gentleman you were just speaking with, is a person of interest to our organization, and is under constant observation.
80 73 76 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_NDELIKA_000_40 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_NTANMO_000_043 Welcome to Limsa Lominsa! If there's aught we can assist you with, feel free to ask. For instance...if you needed to be relieved from the attentions of a pair of recalcitrant pirates? Several times of late, we've seen him lurking in the shadows, staring at us...waiting for his chance to strike! We generally deal with him simply by calling him over─a little informal interrogation rather tends to interfere with his nefarious schemes.
133 126 129 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_FIEBRAS_000_112 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_115 <Emphasis>Your</Emphasis> ale wench? Ye beef-witted barnacle─that wench is mine! Let's take a leaf out of Cap'n Rhoswen's book, and settle this with our fists! (-Anselm & Fiebras-)We are the 'earty pirates, we sail the stormy seas!♪ With bird muck on our shoulders, and woodworm on our knees!♪
134 127 130 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_ANSELM_000_113 TEXT_SUBPST017_01577_SYSTEM_000_000 (-Anselm & Fiebras-)Once a pirate, always a pirate! With your successful delivery, your reputation as a letter carrier has grown!
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