ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/001/ClsRog151_00145.csv

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4	0	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_SEQ_00	Jacke is determined to track down the remnants of the Jolly Merchants.
5	1	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_SEQ_01	Putting himself in his marks' shoes, Jacke hazards a guess as to where the last of the Jolly Merchants will likely be hiding. Head out to the Flock in western La Noscea and search for signs of the remaining slavers.
6	2	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_SEQ_02	After discovering a family of villagers tied up amongst the dodo nests, you are confronted by the final gang of slavers. One hectic and feather-filled battle later, the pirates are defeated and the Jolly Merchants no more. See to the well-being of the captive smallfolk.
7	3	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_SEQ_03	As you are tending to the traumatized villagers, you are approached by a trio of Yellowjackets led by one Captain Milala. The Yellowjacket captain appears fanatically opposed to anything with the slightest connection to piracy, and challenges the Rogues' Guild to a contest to justify its very existence. Return to the guild and discuss this development with Jacke.
8	4	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_SEQ_04	You return to the Dutiful Sisters to find Jacke still chafing over Captain Milala's presumptuous challenge. Bound by the code, however, the guildmaster fully intends to reclaim the stolen treasures even if it means dancing to the Yellowjacket's tune. Master the Mug ability and continue sharpening your skills that you might ensure victory for the guild. ※The next rogue quest will be available from Jacke upon reaching level 20.
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28	24	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_TODO_00	Search the Flock for signs of the Jolly Merchants.
29	25	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_TODO_01	Search the Flock for signs of the Jolly Merchants.
30	26	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_TODO_02	Speak with Jacke at the Rogues' Guild.
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52	48	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_000	Those last few Jolly Merchant bastards must be camped out somewhere in western La Noscea. Now, if I was a black-blooded, gil-grubbin' slaver, where would I be hidin'...?
53	49	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_001	There's naught to the west but the Sahagin pools; even those bollocks-for-brains pirates know better'n to trespass on fishback territory.
54	50	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_002	An' they won't want to chance runnin' into patrols near Aleport, so that just leaves us east. ...The Flock? Aye, they'll likely be nestled down in the ruins out there amongst the dodos.
55	51	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_003	That's where we'll try to pick up their trail. You head on over an' snilch the place while I send word to the Sisters an' the Maelstrom.
56	52	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_010	Head on over to the Flock an' see if ye can't spy our missin' slavers. I'll be along once I've passed on word to the Maelstrom an' our fellow coves.
57	53	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_POORLADY00145_000_020	Thank you for freeing us! We've been tied up here since those awful pirates snatched us from our beds.
58	54	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_021	Those are some interestin'-lookin' dodos ye've got there, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. ...No sign o' the Merchants, though, eh?
59	55	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_POORLADY00145_000_022	Their leader mentioned heading over to Aleport. He said something about there being no signal, and that was a signal that something was wrong.
60	56	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_POORLADY00145_000_023	They just left us hobbled here like lambs for the market; one of them japed about keeping the meat unsullied in case there was trouble... Pray let us flee this place before they return!
61	57	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PIRATE00145_000_024	(-???-)An' who are you to just sidle in an' set loose our 'ard-won prizes? Hm?
62	58	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PIRATE00145_000_025	'Twas the damndest thing. We'd 'alf a crew lodgin' in Aleport, an' not a one of 'em survived the night. Done in by a couple o' sneaky curs what favored the shortblades, they say.
63	59	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PIRATE00145_000_026	...I'm supposin' that was you two. Seems ye've a bone to pick with our choice o' “trade.”
64	60	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_027	Aye, I can't say as I've much use for slavers...'cept as a place to bury me knives. Oh, an' I wouldn't bother yerself with waitin' on yer ship to come back neither. The Jolly Merchants are done for.
65	61	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PIRATE00145_000_028	Hee hee hee! Ye might have the right of it, lad!
66	62	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PIRATE00145_000_029	But then ye wouldn't know the kind o' coin three 'ealthy slaves like them ones'll bring us. I'll 'ave a new ship an' a new crew afore a single moon 'as passed.
67	63	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PIRATE00145_000_030	Ye 'ear that, chattel? Yer each worth a shinin' bloody fortune! An' ye've me to thank for 'elpin' ye learn yer true worth!
68	64	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_031	Ignore this bleatin' sod. In fact, why don't ye step back a ways?
69	65	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_032	These coves are about to learn the consequences o' breakin' the code, an' the discussion is like to get messy.
70	66	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_033	Did ye not think we'd come for ye? Ye can try to stifle yer victims' screams in the darkmans, but the shadows are always listenin'!
71	67	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_POORLADY00145_000_050	Thank you. I shudder to think what horrid fate awaited us had you not helped us to escape...
72	68	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_POORBOY00145_000_051	I knew someone would come! You're just like the heroes in the stories!
73	69	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_POORBOY00145_000_052	They always arrive at the perfect time and triumph over the villains! Do you think I could be a hero like you? I know I could be brave and strong, too. I just know it!
74	70	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_053	I... Ye don't want to be like me, lad.
75	71	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_054	Listen, now. Me an' those coves there, we're the ones what the scary folk are afraid of. An' that's 'cause we keep the rules for the world they live in.
76	72	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_055	We don't much care if ye shirk yer chores, or get into fights...
77	73	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_100_055	But if ye ever break the code an' betray yer mates, then that's when we'll come after ye─no matter how far ye run or how well ye hide!
78	74	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_056	Live yer life like the hero ye want to be, though, an' ye'll never need worry about that.
79	75	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_057	Aye? You two can stubble it, an' all!
80	76	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_058	(-Yellowjacket Soldier-)I assume you are the citizens who were abducted by the Jolly Merchants?
81	77	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_059	I am Captain Milala of the Yellowjackets. Maelstrom Command has entrusted me with conducting you to safety.
82	78	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_060	It's all right, lad, these folk'll take care of ye. ...Go on, ye'd best not get left behind.
83	79	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_061	Was there aught else, Captain? Word on a new job?
84	80	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_062	A job? From me? ...For <Emphasis>you</Emphasis>?
85	81	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_063	How patently absurd! Why, I'd rather hire a sewer rat to mind my larder!
86	82	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_064	Was it during one of your “jobs” that you turned Aleport into a slaughterhouse? What dark age is this that we must employ assassins to enforce the law!?
87	83	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_065	It is this continued dalliance with underworld miscreants such as you that prevents Limsa Lominsa from ever fully expunging the stain of piratical infection!
88	84	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_066	Look at these weapons you bear! A civilized person uses such implements to carve meat or peel fruit, and leaves them at table where they belong!
89	85	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_067	Do you perhaps clench them 'twixt your teeth as you swing over rails like the pirates you hunt? Our fair city has no place for those who refuse to abandon the brutish ways of the past...
90	86	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_068	The only champions of justice this nation requires are the valiant and forthright soldiers of the Yellowjackets!
91	87	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_VKEBBE_000_069	Jacke... What the bloody hells does this cull want with us?
92	88	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_070	I've not the foggiest idea, love. Just smile an' nod.
93	89	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_071	I've not come here to be patronized─I've come to put a decisive end to piracy in <Emphasis>all</Emphasis> its forms! Consider this visit a gauntlet thrown at the collective feet of the Rogues' Guild!
94	90	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_072	Heed well my words. Just before dawn this very morn, a Maelstrom vessel stocked with provisions was boarded and looted by pirates.
95	91	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_073	Much of the cargo was stolen, and that is vexing indeed. But it is the theft of three items in particular─three unique treasures of nigh-incalculable worth─that most distresses my martial colleagues.
96	92	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_074	As for the brigands, they made well their escape, disappearing into the dawn's mist along with their precious plunder...
97	93	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_075	A rum tale. What's it to do with us?
98	94	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_076	I challenge you! A contest to reclaim these stolen treasures!
99	95	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_077	Should my Yellowjackets and I succeed in retrieving the greater share, I shall formally propose the abolition of the Rogues' Guild. Upon review of our achievements, the Admiral will surely concede that your unscrupulous institution has outlived its usefulness.
100	96	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_078	Ah, blow it out yer wattle. I've better ways to spend me time.
101	97	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_079	Oh, do you now? This incident constitutes a theft against the nation of Limsa Lominsa. Does that not violate your beloved code?
102	98	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_080	If I'm not mistaken, you've no choice but to rise to the occasion. ...Unless of course, you mean to slink back into your hole and abandon the fundamental precepts of your “duty”?
103	99	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_081	All right, all right, ye screechin' shrew─ye've made yer bloody point. An' ye'll be sorry that ye did, I promise ye that.
104	100	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_MILALA_000_082	Your paltry promises amount to naught in the face of my conviction. I shall not rest until Limsa Lominsa is free of every last buccaneer, scoundrel, and shadow-dwelling ne'er-do-well!
105	101	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_083	...What now, Jacke?
106	102	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_084	For right now? We head back to the Sisters.
107	103	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_090	For a wee lass, that Milala's got some bollocks. An' it seems she's well done with aught what whiffs o' pirate stock.
108	104	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_091	Hmph. I don't take kindly to culls pullin' me strings, but the shrew is right─the code's been broken an' we've a job to do.
109	105	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_092	From the sounds of it, though, them coves knew what they were about when they cloyed them treasures. I'll need ye at yer best.
110	106	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_093	It's time ye learned the art o' muggin'! Rough up a cull in just the right way, an' he'll give up more than what ye'd get if ye just plain knocked him on his arse.
111	107	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_000_094	Me an' the lads'll be busy whiddlin' the story on them bitten baubles, so yer free to head out an' sharpen yer skill─might even be as ye'll pocket some extra blunt while yer at it, eh?
112	108	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_QIB_TODO001	Defeat the Jolly Merchants!
113	109	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_01	Stow yer whids an' draw yer steel!
114	110	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_02	Always more of 'em...
115	111	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_03	These birds move slow, but they've a nasty peck!
116	112	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_04	Keep yer distance an' skewer 'em from afar! Aye, throw yer bloody daggers at 'em, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>!
117	113	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_05	Ugh, <Emphasis>more</Emphasis> dodos!? Thought they was slavers, not bleedin' farmers!
118	114	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_06	Stay calm now, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>! Take 'em one at a time!
119	115	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_07	An' still they come... Bene! Saves us the searchin'!
120	116	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_10	Get out o' here, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Take the captives an' go...
121	117	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_08	No scraps for latecomers! The <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>colt</If> an' me had a hunger!
122	118	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_JACKE_BATTLETALK_09	You coves took yer sweet time! Let's mop this up already!
123	119	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_BOSS_BATTLETALK_02	I like me slaves with a bit o' fight! Ye'll fetch a grand price on the block!
124	120	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_VKEBBE_BATTLETALK_01	This's a fine pile o' quarrons! There's naught for us to do...
125	121	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_VKEBBE_BATTLETALK_02	Yer not the only ones with reinforcements!
126	122	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PERIMU_BATTLETALK_01	Underfoot is here to get underfoot!
127	123	TEXT_CLSROG151_00145_PERIMU_BATTLETALK_02	...Or, at least I would if any bugger was left standin'.