Patch 4.5

csv/quest/020/JobAst600_02025.csv

@@ -65,7 +65,7 @@ Ahem, my lady, might I ask you entertain a second option? You said that your fat
 56,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_JANNEQUINARD_000_009","There is little time, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. If we are late to the arranged meeting place in the Answering Quarter, who knows what Sevestre will do to Professor Mace or Lady Leveva's mother!?"
 57,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_LEVEVA_000_009","This is where my people lived... Where my father was born and raised. Where he became an astrologian. Where he took his first steps on the path that would lead us all here. He was not a Sharlayan. Not even Hyuran. He was an Eorzean. Like Jannequinard and Quimperain. Even you, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>."
 58,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_QUIMPERAIN_000_009","What happened here...?"
-59,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_JANNEQUINARD_000_010","Less than a score summers have come and gone since I last set foot on the Paths of Contemplation, yet this place appears as if it hasn't been inhabited for centuries."
+59,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_JANNEQUINARD_000_010","Nigh on fifteen summers have come and gone since I last set foot on the Paths of Contemplation, yet this place appears as if it hasn't been inhabited for centuries."
 60,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_LEVEVA_000_011","Nature is the greatest of levelers, Jannequinard. She provides us with what we need, but when we are done with it, she is quick to take back what is, and always has been, rightfully hers. There is still time before Sevestre is to arrive. I would like to take a walk and see where my father lived. Just knowing that I tread the same ground as he may grant my mind peace."
 61,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_JANNEQUINARD_000_012","Well, then might I suggest a rooftop garden directly to the south of here? Your father and I would spend many a night there gazing up at the stars and prattling on about our dreams into the small hours. It is where he first told me of your mother─your birth mother, not the aunt who cared for you after Lady Byrde died in labor─and the child she was carrying."
 62,"TEXT_JOBAST600_02025_JANNEQUINARD_000_029","Not all of the conversations Rufin and I had here were pleasant. He was a fiery spirit, who, once an idea had filled his head, would make it his whole life, regardless of how outlandish it was. Reintroducing Sharlayan astrology to Eorzea was one such idea. I was against it at first, knowing firsthand how traditionalist the people of my city–state were... But your father overwhelmed me with his passion, and it was not long before I, too, found myself a disciple of his vision."