ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/005/SubWil129_00574.csv

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4	0	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SEQ_00	Isembard wants to help you identify and apprehend the false priest.
5	1	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SEQ_01	Thancred suggests that the two of you pose as impoverished souls in order to ensnare the false priest. By way of laying the foundation for this plan, you must first make it known that vagrants have newly arrived at Camp Drybone. Don a weathered shepherd's tunic and a pair of weathered shepherd's slops, and beg the residents of the camp for work.
6	2	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SEQ_02	You have made a sufficient nuisance of yourself to draw the attention of the false priest. Report back to Thancred.
7	3	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SEQ_03	It would seem that the poor have established a commune by a pond north of Sandgate, to the east of Camp Drybone. Owing to its isolation, Thancred believes it an ideal place for kidnappers to do their work. Don your disguise once more, and rendezvous with Thancred at said pond.
8	4	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SEQ_04	The false priest turns out to be none other than Ungust, the obnoxious merchant whom you first found preying upon a refugee woman in Ul'dah. The man reveals that he has been abducting people at the behest of the Amalj'aa. Take this knowledge back to Minfilia, who awaits at the Waking Sands in Vesper Bay.
9	5	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SEQ_05	Praising your investigative work, Minfilia tells you that an encounter with the Amalj'aa is inevitable. Be prepared to answer the call to arms when the time comes.
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28	24	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_TODO_00	Speak with the locals while garbed in a weathered shepherd's tunic and a pair of weathered shepherd's slops.
29	25	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_TODO_01	Speak with Thancred.
30	26	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_TODO_02	Speak with Thancred while garbed in a weathered shepherd's tunic and a pair of weathered shepherd's slops.
31	27	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_TODO_03	Speak with Minfilia at the Waking Sands.
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52	48	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ISEMBARD_000_1	I'm afraid I have not seen any unusual activity. Nor have any at this camp given me cause to doubt them. But unless we can identify the culprit, and soon, more innocents will fall victim...
53	49	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_2	Do not despair just yet, my friend. An idea occurs to me.
54	50	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_3	Our suspect has been posing as a priest, using leaflets bearing false promises to lure the poor. Let <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/> and me serve like with like by posing as impoverished souls in need of succor.
55	51	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ISEMBARD_000_4	Ah, I dare to hope that this will yield us the answers we seek. It will be a dangerous undertaking, but you two are more than capable of looking after yourselves.
56	52	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ISEMBARD_000_5	I'm next to useless in a battle, but I <Emphasis>can</Emphasis> supply the garments for the disguise. These old tunics and slops should serve your needs, so long as you don't mind the smell and the stains.
57	53	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_6	These will serve very well. You have my thanks.
58	54	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_7	Listen, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. So as to lay the foundation for our little ploy, we must make it widely known that more vagrants have arrived at camp and are desperate for coin.
59	55	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_8	To this end, I want you to don the old garments Isembard has lent us, and beg for work around the camp. Before long, the false priest should catch wind and approach us.
60	56	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_40	I want you to don the old garments Isembard has lent us, and beg for work around the camp. Before long, the false priest should catch wind and approach us.
61	57	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_41	In case you misplace the tunic and the slops, you'll need to ask Isembard for another set.
62	58	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_KNERL_000_10	Hm? And you are...?
63	59	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_KNERL_000_11	Hmph, another refugee, by the looks of you. The Immortal Flames have neither work nor coin for your like. Begone, and see to it you don't make a nuisance of yourself.
64	60	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_KNERL_000_12	Ah, an adventurer. You are welcome at Camp Drybone, friend. I hope we can rely on your aid to preserve the peace in the area.
65	61	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SWAENHYLT_000_15	I preach the teachings of Azeyma, the Warden. Hast thou come to partake of the honey of Her wisdom?
66	62	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SWAENHYLT_000_16	Azeyma is keeper of the sun and goddess of inquiry. All is laid bare beneath the light of Her divine countenance. Open thy heart to this light, needy child, and thou shalt want for naught till the end of days!
67	63	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_SWAENHYLT_000_18	Azeyma is keeper of the sun and goddess of inquiry. All is laid bare beneath the light of Her divine countenance. Open thy heart to this light, adventurer, and thou shalt know true fulfillment!
68	64	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_AURILDIS_000_20	What is it?
69	65	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_AURILDIS_000_21	Gods, not again... Look, being poor doesn't give you the right to pester whomsoever you like. Why don't you keep with your own kind out by that muddy pond of yours at Drybone?
70	66	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_AURILDIS_000_23	If you don't mind, I'm rather busy at the moment. Go and find someone else to pester.
71	67	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ERMEGARDE_000_25	Greetings, good <If(PlayerParameter(4))>madam<Else/>sir</If>. Is there aught I might assist you with?
72	68	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ERMEGARDE_000_26	...Oh. I...don't believe there is. I'm afraid our wares are <Emphasis>very</Emphasis> expensive. Mayhap you should rejoin your fellows out at the pond north of Sandgate.
73	69	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ERMEGARDE_000_28	We stock only the finest wares. If you wish to make a purchase, our attendant at the counter will be glad to serve you.
74	70	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ADELSTAN_000_30	<sigh> And I was about to get to the good part...
75	71	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ADELSTAN_000_31	Looking for work, you say? Sorry, but we don't have any openings. Now, get out of here so I can finish my story.
76	72	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ADELSTAN_000_32	You've got a hunger, adventurer? Then you've come to the right place. You won't find better hot meals for malms around.
77	73	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_50	You have quite a knack for being a nuisance, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. The camp is abuzz with talk of newly arrived vagrants.
78	74	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_51	And though we were unable to attract our wayward transgressor, we <Emphasis>were</Emphasis> able to learn that the poor have a commune by the pond north of Sandgate, to the east of here. The eyes of the authorities do not reach that place─rather ideal for spiriting away hapless souls.
79	75	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_52	Let us go there and wait for the kindly priest to come and offer us aid and comfort. Needless to say you'll need to remain in disguise.
80	76	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_60	A fine <If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),12))><If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),4))>evening<Else/>morning</If><Else/><If(LessThan(PlayerParameter(11),17))>day<Else/>evening</If></If> for catching false priests, wouldn't you say?
81	77	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_65	Hm? Why aren't you wearing the lovely soiled garments Isembard gave you? Dressed as you are, our quarry will sense that something is amiss before he's within nabbing distance.
82	78	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_66	In case you've accidentally disposed of the tunic and slops, you'll need to ask Isembard for another set.
83	79	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_70	You look absolutely smashing, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>─positively dressed for deception. All that's left, then, is to wait for our quarry to appear.
84	80	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_71	(-???-)Oh, you poor, unfortunate souls. This is no way for men to live. No way at all.
85	81	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_72	Who are you? What do you want?
86	82	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_73	(-???-)Be at ease, child, for I mean you no harm. I am a priest of the Order of Nald'thal, and I come to offer you succor.
87	83	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_74	(-???-)This leaflet bears the teachings of Nald. Trust to them, and they will surely set you free from the shackles of penury!
88	84	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_75	Hmmm... A tempting offer, but I'm afraid I must decline...
89	85	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_76	...On account of that <Emphasis>atrocious</Emphasis> performance. You would have made a gods–awful mummer, <Emphasis>Ungust</Emphasis>.
90	86	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_77	Wh-What!? How did you know─!? Y-You bastards tricked me!
91	87	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_78	P-Please don't hurt me! I was only doing it to protect my people!
92	88	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_79	Is that so? Do continue.
93	89	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_80	V-Very well... I'm a man of the Golden Bazaar. Raised there, if not born.
94	90	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_81	Some moons ago, the Amalj'aa raids began. They would appear sudden as a sandstorm, and plunder and pillage at will. Our defenders couldn't stand against them, few as they were. Everyone lived in fear.
95	91	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_82	I wanted to save my people, but being a merchant was all I knew. And so I did the only thing a merchant could─I approached the Amalj'aa in hopes of brokering a deal.
96	92	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_83	In return for sparing the Golden Bazaar, they made demands─outrageous ones.
97	93	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_84	Demands? Of what kind, pray tell?
98	94	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_85	First of all, they wanted the schedule for crystal shipments from the Nanawa Mines. For this, I bribed one of the workers to leak me the information.
99	95	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_86	Next, they wanted me to bring them people. So, I posed as a priest to lure in the vulnerable and give them over to the Amalj'aa. I...I didn't have a choice...
100	96	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_87	Protecting one's home is a noble thing...but at the cost of innocents? You could have sought the aid of the Immortal Flames, yet you did not. I suspect you are not telling me the full story. What made you sell out your own people? Speak!
101	97	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_88	The...<mumble>...was good...
102	98	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_89	What did you say?
103	99	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_90	The <Emphasis>coin</Emphasis> was good, I said! I could sell mole meat for a score of lifetimes and not see even a fraction of what the Amalj'aa pay me!
104	100	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_91	You sacrificed innocents so that you could line your own pockets? Words fail to express the contempt I feel for you.
105	101	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_92	Spare me your contempt! If you want to blame someone for the mess the world's in, then blame yourselves or the gods!
106	102	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_93	Uwaaah! Not <Emphasis>you</Emphasis> again!
107	103	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_94	Were you the one leaking the Immortal Flames' patrol routes to the enemy as well? Spit it out!
108	104	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_95	Nooo! I know nothing about that! I swear it!
109	105	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_96	At this stage, I'm rather disinclined to believe aught that leaves your mouth. But no matter. There'll be time enough to learn the truth.
110	106	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_UNGUST_000_97	<sob>
111	107	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_98	<Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. Be a <If(PlayerParameter(4))>dear<Else/>good man</If> and take word of these developments to Minfilia, would you?
112	108	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_99	I shall prise everything I can out of this filth.
113	109	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_THANCRED_000_100	The abductees are still somewhere out there. Our foremost priority is to rescue them.
114	110	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_MINFILLIA_060	Welcome back, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I am pleased that you and Thancred have been getting along.
115	111	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_MINFILLIA_061	I see... You have done well to uncover the truth. My thanks for the report.
116	112	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_MINFILLIA_062	As Thancred said, we must ascertain where the abducted were taken...and none but the Amalj'aa know the answer.
117	113	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_MINFILLIA_063	Suffice it to say they will not willingly part with this information. I fear blood will be spilled before all is said and done.
118	114	TEXT_SUBWIL129_00574_ISEMBARD_000_110	Misplaced your disguise, you say? I will give you loan of another set, but do take better care of it.