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40TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_SEQ_00The bashful air ill suits a Roegadyn but Ahldfoet has it nevertheless, wearing the sheepishness like an incommodious singlet.
51TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_SEQ_01Ahldfoet has promised a favor to a mother he met at a port of call, one whose entreaties seem to stir the poet in him. Take her letter to Wiltswys at Camp Skull Valley.
62TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_SEQ_02Expecting a heartwarming scene, you hand Wiltswys the letter from her mother. Alas, you are sent away with a flea in your ear instead. Ah, family matters.
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2824TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_TODO_00Deliver the letter to Wiltswys.
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5248TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_AHLDFOET_000_000Ahoy, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. It clean slipped my mind the last time, but I've another thing to ask of ye. My bearings are lively on the water, but on land─well, I'm what you landlubbers call <Emphasis>at sea</Emphasis>. Got a letter that needs delivering and you're the <If(PlayerParameter(4))>maid<Else/>man</If> for it.
5349TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_AHLDFOET_000_001I went ashore on some rock on the voyage in, and a faded petticoat comes up to me, says she got a daughter in Camp Skull Valley what she hadn't seen in years. Had tears in her eyes─pretty eyes too, for a woman past her childin' years. She must've been a real beauty in her day.
5450TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_AHLDFOET_000_002Always had a soft spot for tawny eyes...mayhap because the sea is a green-eyed virago and the skies, her sisters, have eyes blue and red, grey and black... Well, this daughter of hers goes by Wiltswys. You'll take the letter to her?
5551TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_WILTSWYS_000_010Greetings, adventurer. They said you were looking for me?
5652TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_WILTSWYS_000_011A letter from Mama! I haven't heard from her in so long... She never answered my letters. No, stay, for I'll have a reply to send!
5753TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_WILTSWYS_000_012What the...! Oh, the stone-hearted, grasping hag! Wouldn't let me take so much as a hunk of dried fish when I left the island, and now she wants gil? That...that <Emphasis>succubus</Emphasis>!
5854TEXT_SUBSEA155_01146_WILTSWYS_000_013You think me cold? Well, fie on what you think! I wanted something better than tilling salty fields and spilling small fry out the nets, and occasionally taking a passing sailor into my bed for more o' the same! She'll receive no reply from me. Thank you for your service, and good <If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),12))><If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),4))>evening<Else/>day</If><Else/><If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),17))>day<Else/>evening</If></If> to you!