ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/020/ClsAlc580_02068.csv

1	0	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SEQ_00	Wiltwaek seems to be awaiting word from Chanene. **In order to complete this quest, you must have learned the advanced recipes contained within *Master Alchemist III*.**
2	1	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SEQ_01	Chanene has apparently found one of the missing people on the road south from Camp Revenant's Toll. Make your way there now.
3	2	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SEQ_02	You arrive to find a strange scene before you─one that Chanene's explanation does little to clarify. A single Lalafellin fellow was driving a carriage, and in the back were two barrels─of which the suspect claims no prior knowledge. Within these were two identical Hyuran men, one alive and one dead. The living one is silent, presumably in the same state as the Near Eastern youth you found earlier. Chanene is at wit's end but for a single lead: a cracked leather journal found on the dead man. In it, he speaks of a sister working in Tailfeather. Venture there now, and find out if the corpse had a twin.
4	3	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SEQ_03	The dead man's sister informs you somewhat coldly that her brother─a brute by all report─had neither a twin nor identical friends. Return to Wiltwaek in Revenant's Toll with this puzzling piece of information.
5	4	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SEQ_04	In your absence, Wiltwaek has found a witness who testifies that he saw the Lalafellin suspect lift both barrels─bodies and all─into the back of the carriage. The culprit himself, however, denies this, saying he could not possibly perform such feats of strength. Neither Wiltwaek nor Chanene believe him innocent, and so ask that you brew a high-quality draconian potion of strength. Do so, that Chanene may drink it and test if a Lalafell aided by alchemy can lift so great a weight. **In order to complete this quest, you must have learned the advanced recipes contained within *Master Alchemist III*.**
6	5	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SEQ_05	Chanene tosses down the potion and proceeds to carry the heavy barrels up the steps with ease. With his alibi disproved, the suspect tells you everything─how an aging alchemist hired him to move the bodies, and how the twin is in fact a “clone,” a living, breathing copy of the original. This mastermind has been stealing people from their beds to practice this process, apparently born of ancient Allag's ingenuity. The culprit also tells you that this man has no problem whatsoever with killing, and begs Wiltwaek for protection. With these new facts at your feet, Wiltwaek states with furrowed brow that you must capture this mastermind soon, or there will be further bloodshed. ※The next alchemist quest will be available from Wiltwaek upon reaching level 60.
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25	24	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_TODO_00	Speak with Chanene near Camp Revenant's Toll.
26	25	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_TODO_01	Show the cracked leather log to the victim's estranged sister at Tailfeather.
27	26	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_TODO_02	Return the cracked leather log to Wiltwaek.
28	27	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_TODO_03	Synthesize a draconian potion of strength .
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49	48	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_000	Ah, Player. Good. I'm just waiting on Chanene. You see, once we learned our culprits' goal, combing through the facts─
50	49	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_001	Chanene? You found who? No, no, keep them all there─I'll come to you!
51	50	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_002	She found one of our missing people down the road from Camp Revenant's Toll. Are you coming?
52	51	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_010	Come on, Player, to the Fogfens!
53	52	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_0015	A carriage, a corpse, two casks, and two culprits. Not *quite* what I was expecting...
54	53	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CRIMINAL02068_000_0020	See bloody reason, lass─I'm a *victim* here, not a criminal!
55	54	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_JOHNDOE2068_000_0020	...
56	55	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_0040	What a bloody mess! I'll start at the beginning. I came to investigate a report of a suspicious carriage, and found this fellow.
57	56	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_0041	I'll be hanged if he's not one of our criminals. But he denies everything, particularly that he knew two Hyurs were in his carriage. Both were stuffed into barrels, and one was dead.
58	57	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_0042	The corpse will likely yield more than the live one, who's silent as the grave.
59	58	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_JOHNDOE2068_000_0043	...
60	59	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_0044	He's been robbed of his ability to speak, same as the Near Eastern youth.
61	60	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_0045	And that's not the strangest thing! Look, the living man and the dead are alike as peas in a pod! They both match descriptions of *one* missing person. Are they twins? Cousins!?
62	61	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_0046	The facts are ours. What we want for now is a story to make sense of them. And unfortunately, Chanene and I are both at our wit's end. It doubtless goes without saying, but your help in tracking down clues would be appreciated.
63	62	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_0047	We have one lead: a personal log, found on the dead man. He wrote about a younger sister working in Tailfeather.
64	63	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_0048	Player, could you speak with her? She should know of her brother's death. And I'd like to know if he did have a twin.
65	64	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_0060	I cannot for the life of me see how we're going to make sense of this!
66	65	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_65	It must be difficult, to learn of your brother's death from a stranger.
67	66	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_66	But then again, it's possible they were not on good terms. She *did* move all the way to Tailfeather, after all.
68	67	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_DEADMANSSISTER_000_080	Hm? Are you talkin' to me? What's this about, then?
69	68	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_DEADMANSSISTER_000_090	Dead, is he? Hmph. This *is* his log. But I don't know who done for him. All I can say is he got what was comin'. I cut all ties with him years back.
70	69	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_DEADMANSSISTER_000_091	No, he didn't have no other siblin's! I've got no idea who it was you found him with, but the realm don't need more than one of the bastard! Keep the soddin' journal─I'd only burn it.
71	70	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_100	Whew... Moving those barrels was *hard* work! We only just got back now.
72	71	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_120	She didn't want the journal? Well, all the more evidence for us I suppose. May I have it back?
73	72	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_130	Confound it, who did we find with the dead man if not his twin? We'll just have to press the Lalafellin fellow all the harder!
74	73	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_131	A witness saw him loading the body-laden barrels into the carriage. The culprit denies this, on the basis that he doesn't have the strength.
75	74	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_132	Which is a proper alibi, in all fairness. I couldn't lift the barrels when they were *empty*. That said, if there were some alchemy involved, it's not impossible. Aren't there potions to imbue someone with ungodly strength?
76	75	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_133	Yes, Severian mentioned something like that to me once. Player, might you brew such a draconian potion of strength? If we give it to Chanene, we can have her try to lift the barrels the men were in. That will determine whether our culprit's story holds water.
77	76	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_SYSTEM_900_000	In order to complete this quest, you must have learned the advanced recipes contained within *Master Alchemist III*.
78	77	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_140	I must say, using a draconian potion of strength to recreate what happened is *exciting*, isn't it?
79	78	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_160	We'll start the experiment just as soon as you've made the draconian potion of strength.
80	79	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_170	Now, the question is whether a Lalafell can─under the influence of a draconian potion of strength─lift a barrel with a Hyur inside.
81	80	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_171	It wouldn't do to stuff the men back into the barrels, so we'll use water to approximate their weight. Now, Chanene, whenever you're ready.
82	81	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CHANENE_000_172	HAH! I did it! I lifted them! This is *amazing* stuff, Player! Can I have some mo─
83	82	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_173	You, sir, are a damned liar! The eyewitness saw you moving the barrels, and we've shown you were more than capable of doing it with the right potion!
84	83	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CRIMINAL02068_000_174	It's true, I did it! Some old alchemist paid me to do his dirty work, and dump the body...but that's all, I swear!
85	84	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CRIMINAL02068_000_175	The man, he's insane, and he don't like loose ends! He'll sew me mouth shut to keep me quiet, then stab me with the needle! I'll spill all I know, just please, protect me!
86	85	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_176	Only if you talk. From the beginning─why were there two identical men at the crime scene?
87	86	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CRIMINAL02068_000_177	That's how he *made* them, see, with Allagan magicks! He's snatching folk from their homes, because he needs them to practice! “Clones,” I think he called the copies. Aye, clones!
88	87	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_CRIMINAL02068_000_178	That's it, I swear! Now, you'll keep your word? The bit about stabbing me with a needle, that wasn't no jest! He's got no compunction with killing. Please, please, *please*...
89	88	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_179	“Clones”? What in the seven hells...? Oh, yes, consider yourself protected. Chanene?
90	89	TEXT_CLSALC580_02068_WILTWAEK_000_180	I can scarcely believe my ears, Player, but if even half of what the scoundrel told us is true, then there is a catastrophe in the brewing. We must put a stop to this!