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10TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_SEQ_00Gabineaux, of Gabineaux's Bower fame, needs a reliable adventurer to cull the ever-increasing microchu population.
21TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_SEQ_01Gabineaux is beside himself with rage as he expounds on the evils of the microchus. Slay eight of the nutrient-sapping pests and bring relief to both the land and to Gabineaux's troubled mind.
32TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_SEQ_02You have slain eight microchus. Report to Ealdfrith outside Gabineaux's Bower.
43TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_SEQ_03With fewer microchus drawing nutrients from the soil, the trees should now grow normally. It can only be hoped that this will serve to free Gabineaux from his all-consuming rage.
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2524TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_TODO_00Slay eight microchus.
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4948TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_GABINEAUX_000_1Ah, it's you, \x02,\r\xff\x07\x02)\x03\xeb\x02\x03\xff\x02 \x02\x03! After the \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03thrashing\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03 you gave those infernal funguars, I do believe you might be the very person to solve another problem of mine: microchus!
5049TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_GABINEAUX_000_2These vile little beasts draw their sustenance directly from the soil. Ordinarily, the forest would be only too happy to provide, but these days there are just too bloody many of them!
5150TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_GABINEAUX_000_3So many, in fact, that they're leeching every last nutrient from the ground! You think this soil was put here just for you and your microchu mates!? Gah! I should go over there and...and...well, I'm not rightly sure what it is I should do\xe2\x94\x80but someone should certainly do something! And soon! B\x02\x1f\x01\x03Before I\xe2\x94\x80
5251TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_GABINEAUX_000_4I...I apologize. The rage, you see, it takes over and there is naught I can do but fume and splutter. If you could see your way to exterminating eight or so of those soil despoilers, you would have my eternal gratitude.
5352TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_GABINEAUX_000_5Once you've taken care of the microchus, I'd be grateful if you would report to Ealdfrith. You'll find him just outside. I hear the degradation of the soil has been as much a source of consternation to him as it has to me, and I'm sure he'd appreciate knowing the problem's been solved.
5453TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_EALDFRITH_000_10You say you've slain a good number of those microchus? Well, that is a welcome piece of news!
5554TEXT_SUBFST036_00130_EALDFRITH_000_11I was afraid old Gabineaux would take an axe in hand and try to hack apart the pests himself! Perhaps now his troubled mind might know some peace. You have my thanks.