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10TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_SEQ_00Osha Jaab, a Wood Wailer at the Matron's Lethe, is looking for a sure-footed adventurer to pluck blue trumpets from the root of the nearby heavenspillar.
21TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_SEQ_01You have been tasked with removing blue trumpet mushrooms from the heavenspillar root found in the Matron's Lethe. Remove the fungal menace before it has a chance to spread and cause the wood to rot.
32TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_SEQ_02You have plucked all the blue trumpets from the root of the heavenspillar. Report to Theodore at the upper landing in the Matron's Lethe.
43TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_SEQ_03Your simple act of mushroom picking has saved the root of the heavenspillar from a rotten fate. Though not an ideal walkway, Theodore insists that the root is essential for travel through the drastically altered geography of the Central Shroud.
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2524TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_TODO_00Remove blue trumpets.
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4948TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_OSHAJAAB_000_1Ho there, adventurer. You seem light on your feet. Fancy a quick skip along the root of the heavenspillar here? I need someone to pick off a blue trumpet or two.
5049TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_OSHAJAAB_000_2I know what you're thinking: it's naught more than a mushroom, so why the commotion? I'll tell you why. You allow that fungal menace to multiply, and within a moon they'll be covering the whole damn root and rotting the wood clear through.
5150TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_OSHAJAAB_000_3Just watch your step while you're up there, though\xe2\x94\x80the diremites on the ground won't waste any time adding insult to falling injuries.
5251TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_OSHAJAAB_000_4Once you're done, head up to the top end of the root and report to Theodore. He'll be glad to hear someone's taken care of one of his more dreaded chores.
5352TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_THEODORE_000_11Oh, you've cleared the root of blue trumpets? Wonderful! To be quite honest, I have this \x02\x1a\x02\x02\x03teeny-tiny\x02\x1a\x02\x01\x03 problem with heights. <sigh> No, this is not my ideal posting, but we all do what we must.
5453TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_THEODORE_000_12Keeping the root passable is an important job, you see. It's one of the few ways folk can traverse the Central Shroud since the Calamity all but split the area in twain.
5554TEXT_SUBFST056_00377_THEODORE_000_13It is not, perhaps, the easiest pathway to walk, but there are those who believe the will of the Matron Herself caused this tendril of a heavenspillar to remain thus suspended, that it might serve the forest's people. I'm rather fond of the notion, myself.