ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/004/SubSea064_00476.csv

1	0	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_SEQ_00	Anaoc seeks an adventurer to assist the Red Rooster Stead.
2	1	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_SEQ_01	Anaoc asks you to deliver wool to the Grey Fleet. Retrieve the sack of fleece from the sheep's pen.
3	2	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_SEQ_02	You have obtained the sack of fleece. Deliver it to Weitzaren at the Grey Fleet.
4	3	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_SEQ_03	Weitzaren receives your delivery with equal parts exasperation and delight. Thanks to you, the miller may now begin making his felt.
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25	24	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_TODO_00	Obtain the sack of fleece.
26	25	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_TODO_01	Deliver the sack of fleece to Weitzaren at the Grey Fleet.
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49	48	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_ANAOC_000_0	I hope you don't feel sheepish about hauling a wee bit of wool. The flock's fleece is shorn and scoured, and the sack is all set to sail.
50	49	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_ANAOC_000_1	Normally, the manic miller up north takes it and felts it for us.
51	50	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_ANAOC_000_2	But it seems the only wool his courier's tending to today is his blanket, the lackadaisical loafer.
52	51	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_ANAOC_000_3	So, I hoped you might see to it the sack of fleece down by the flock's pen reaches the miller─Weitzaren is his name.
53	52	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_WEITZAREN_000_10	A miller with no fleece is an artist with no canvas! A poet with no words! A man with no purpose!
54	53	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_WEITZAREN_000_11	Curse that blasted courier! Do the sheep stop growing? Does the mill stop churning? What entitles him to rest?
55	54	TEXT_SUBSEA064_00476_WEITZAREN_000_12	Bah! Let him count sheep in his bed! The wool is at last mine, and soon the felt shall be wrought! Mwahahaha...