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0,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_00","Melkoko would like to share with you the outcome of Rhoswen's plot."
1,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_01","Having informed you of Rhoswen's failed attempt to entrap Carvallain, Melkoko remembers that Lyngsath has been looking for you. Hurry over to the Bismarck and ask the guildmaster what he requires of you."
2,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_02","Lyngsath informs you that Master Dellemont, founder and judge of the contest of his namesake, is due at the Bismarck to inspect the venue. With his hands full preparing for the visit, Lyngsath needs you to cook for an old friend in his stead. The friend, an elderly retired pirate, is fond of meat, but no longer has the teeth with which to masticate it. To this end, Lyngsath bids you prepare for him a dish that is at once meaty and tender─cockatrice meatballs."
3,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_03","No sooner do you present the cockatrice meatballs to Lyngsath than Master Dellemont arrives at the Bismarck. He waits patiently as the guildmaster serves his old friend, who devours his meal with relish and leaves with a smile on his face. Shortly thereafter, H'mhasi Tia and Melkoko come to pay their respects to Master Dellemont, but an argument breaks out between them which culminates in an unexpected wager. Though she has absolutely no business doing so, Melkoko agrees to relinquish ownership of the Bismarck to H'mhasi Tia should he emerge triumphant in the Dellemont d'Or. Should he lose to you, however, he must give up his calling. The stakes have become exceedingly high; see to it that you are fully prepared for the contest─for Lyngsath's sake, if no one else's.
3,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_03","No sooner do you present the cockatrice meatballs to Lyngsath than Master Dellemont arrives at the Bismarck. He waits patiently as the guildmaster serves his old friend, who devours his meal with relish and leaves with a smile on his face. Shortly thereafter, H'mhasi Tia and Melkoko come to pay their respects to Master Dellemont, but an argument breaks out between them which culminates in an unexpected wager. Though she has absolutely no business doing so, Melkoko agrees to relinquish ownership of the Bismarck to H'mhasi Tia should he emerge triumphant in the Dellemont d'Or. Should he lose to you, however, he must give up his calling. The stakes have become exceedingly high; see to it that you are fully prepared for the contest─for Lyngsath's sake, if no one else's.
※The next culinarian quest will be available from Melkoko upon reaching level 60."
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47,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_TODO_23",""
48,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_000","Doubtless you're wondering what became of Captain Rhoswen's plot. Well, shortly after you left, she invited Carvallain to her ship for dinner. Alas, he was suspicious of her intent from the first, and refused to put anything in his mouth. He just sat there, poking and prodding his meal..."
49,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_001","Gah, what a bloody waste! Fer all 'er talk of offin' 'im, it wasn't a trap at all! <sigh> If only she weren't so godsdamned proud an' stubborn..."
48,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_000","Doubtless you're wondering what became of Captain Rhoswen's plot. Well, shortly after you left, she invited Carvallain to her ship for dinner. Alas, he was suspicious of her intent from the first, and refused to put anything in his mouth. He just sat there, poking and prodding his meal..."
50,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_002","And that's the only news I have to share.
...Ah, right! Lyngsath was looking for you. He seemed to be in a spot of bother, so you had best go and see what's afoot."
51,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_005","Lyngsath was looking for you. He seemed to be in a spot of bother, so you had best go and see what's afoot."
52,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_010","Thanks fer comin', <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I realize yer busy preparin' fer the contest an' all, but I needs yer 'elp with somethin'."
53,"TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_011","Ye see, Master Dellemont's due to come an' inspect the Bismarck. I don't doubt ye see the connection, but 'e's the founder o' the contest an' a livin' legend o' cookin'. But most importantly fer you, 'e's also the judge."
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4 0 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_00 Melkoko would like to share with you the outcome of Rhoswen's plot.
5 1 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_01 Having informed you of Rhoswen's failed attempt to entrap Carvallain, Melkoko remembers that Lyngsath has been looking for you. Hurry over to the Bismarck and ask the guildmaster what he requires of you.
6 2 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_02 Lyngsath informs you that Master Dellemont, founder and judge of the contest of his namesake, is due at the Bismarck to inspect the venue. With his hands full preparing for the visit, Lyngsath needs you to cook for an old friend in his stead. The friend, an elderly retired pirate, is fond of meat, but no longer has the teeth with which to masticate it. To this end, Lyngsath bids you prepare for him a dish that is at once meaty and tender─cockatrice meatballs.
7 3 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_03 No sooner do you present the cockatrice meatballs to Lyngsath than Master Dellemont arrives at the Bismarck. He waits patiently as the guildmaster serves his old friend, who devours his meal with relish and leaves with a smile on his face. Shortly thereafter, H'mhasi Tia and Melkoko come to pay their respects to Master Dellemont, but an argument breaks out between them which culminates in an unexpected wager. Though she has absolutely no business doing so, Melkoko agrees to relinquish ownership of the Bismarck to H'mhasi Tia should he emerge triumphant in the Dellemont d'Or. Should he lose to you, however, he must give up his calling. The stakes have become exceedingly high; see to it that you are fully prepared for the contest─for Lyngsath's sake, if no one else's. ※The next culinarian quest will be available from Melkoko upon reaching level 60. No sooner do you present the cockatrice meatballs to Lyngsath than Master Dellemont arrives at the Bismarck. He waits patiently as the guildmaster serves his old friend, who devours his meal with relish and leaves with a smile on his face. Shortly thereafter, H'mhasi Tia and Melkoko come to pay their respects to Master Dellemont, but an argument breaks out between them which culminates in an unexpected wager. Though she has absolutely no business doing so, Melkoko agrees to relinquish ownership of the Bismarck to H'mhasi Tia should he emerge triumphant in the Dellemont d'Or. Should he lose to you, however, he must give up his calling. The stakes have become exceedingly high; see to it that you are fully prepared for the contest─for Lyngsath's sake, if no one else's. ※The next culinarian quest will be available from Melkoko upon reaching level 60.
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9 5 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_05
10 4 6 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_04 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_06
11 5 7 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_05 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_07
12 6 8 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_06 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_SEQ_08
53 47 49 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_TODO_23 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_001 Gah, what a bloody waste! Fer all 'er talk of offin' 'im, it wasn't a trap at all! <sigh> If only she weren't so godsdamned proud an' stubborn...
54 48 50 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_000 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_002 Doubtless you're wondering what became of Captain Rhoswen's plot. Well, shortly after you left, she invited Carvallain to her ship for dinner. Alas, he was suspicious of her intent from the first, and refused to put anything in his mouth. He just sat there, poking and prodding his meal... And that's the only news I have to share. ...Ah, right! Lyngsath was looking for you. He seemed to be in a spot of bother, so you had best go and see what's afoot.
55 49 51 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_001 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_005 Gah, what a bloody waste! Fer all 'er talk of offin' 'im, it wasn't a trap at all! <sigh> If only she weren't so godsdamned proud an' stubborn... Lyngsath was looking for you. He seemed to be in a spot of bother, so you had best go and see what's afoot.
56 50 52 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_002 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_010 And that's the only news I have to share. ...Ah, right! Lyngsath was looking for you. He seemed to be in a spot of bother, so you had best go and see what's afoot. Thanks fer comin', <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I realize yer busy preparin' fer the contest an' all, but I needs yer 'elp with somethin'.
57 53 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_011 Ye see, Master Dellemont's due to come an' inspect the Bismarck. I don't doubt ye see the connection, but 'e's the founder o' the contest an' a livin' legend o' cookin'. But most importantly fer you, 'e's also the judge.
58 51 54 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_MELKOKO_000_005 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_012 Lyngsath was looking for you. He seemed to be in a spot of bother, so you had best go and see what's afoot. Anyroad, I've got me 'ands full tryin' to sort the place out afore Master Dellemont arrives. Thing is, an old friend o' mine's comin' to dine any moment now, but I can't peel meself away from me work long enough to look after 'im. I'd be obliged if ye could prepare 'is meal in me stead.
59 52 55 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_010 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_013 Thanks fer comin', <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I realize yer busy preparin' fer the contest an' all, but I needs yer 'elp with somethin'. The man's loved meat since 'e was a young pirate, but age 'as taken its toll, an' 'e's got 'ardly any teeth left.
60 53 56 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_011 TEXT_CLSCUL580_02046_LYNGSATH_000_014 Ye see, Master Dellemont's due to come an' inspect the Bismarck. I don't doubt ye see the connection, but 'e's the founder o' the contest an' a livin' legend o' cookin'. But most importantly fer you, 'e's also the judge. That bein' the case, I wants ye to cook 'im something what's meaty but tender. A nice servin' o' cockatrice meatballs, say. Thanks in advance, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.