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* 7.45 follow-up
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10TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_SEQ_00Waltheof, a local at the Mirror Planks, wants you to help deliver goods that have been unloaded at the pier.
21TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_SEQ_01Waltheof has asked that you help deliver newly arrived goods to their respective owners. Start by collecting the cargo from the end of the pier.
32TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_SEQ_02Deliver the goods to their owners. The suit of unworn plate mail belongs to Daranmert, the Mun–Tuy beans to Kyleigh, and the smoked crayfish balls to Berthe.
43TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_SEQ_03You have delivered all of the goods. Report to Waltheof.
54TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_SEQ_04Waltheof is pleased with the alacrity of your deliveries. Now that the pier is free of obstructions, the next boatload of cargo can be unloaded with a minimum of fuss.
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2524TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_TODO_00Pick up the goods at the end of the pier.
2625TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_TODO_01Deliver the goods.
2726TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_TODO_02Report to Waltheof.
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4948TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_WALTHEOF_000_1Ah, perfect. You're just in time to help deliver some goods that arrived not moments ago.
5049TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_WALTHEOF_000_2Allow me to double-check my manifest... Ahem, now listen carefully. Take the suit of plate mail to Daranmert─he's the guard you see right over there. The Mun–Tuy beans belong to Kyleigh, and the smoked crayfish balls to my friend Berthe here. That's it for this load.
5150TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_WALTHEOF_000_3A strapping adventurer like you should barely work up a sweat, am I right? The cargo you're looking for hasn't moved since they unloaded it at the end of the pier. Much obliged.
5251TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_WALTHEOF_000_71All done then? Excellent work─swift and sure. Adventurers are such handy individuals to have around.
5352TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_WALTHEOF_000_72If we leave cargo piled up on the pier, the next crew has no room to unload their shipment, you see. It can be backbreaking work, but *someone* has to do it.
5453TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_BERTHE_000_11One, two, three... No, this won't do at all. I'm sure I heard Waltheof mention the shipment had─
5554TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_BERTHE_000_12Oh, why thank you very much! It would have been a short afternoon of fishing if this bait hadn't arrived.
5655TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_KEILEIGH_000_21They should be here by now...
5756TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_KEILEIGH_000_22Hm? Are these the Mun–Tuy beans? Praise the Matron! It's my job to pick up provisions from the pier and deliver them to the settlements in the area, but I couldn't leave without the beans.
5857TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_KEILEIGH_000_23Now I can finish loading up my cart and be on my way. Thank you for your help!
5958TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_DARANMERT_000_31Hm? You have something for me?
6059TEXT_SUBFST072_00386_DARANMERT_000_32Oof. What is─? Ah, my new plate mail. And what would a Wood Wailer want with metal armor, you ask? Let's just say that after a number of engagements with Garlean heavy infantry, my mind has been opened to the protection such steel encasements can provide.