ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/016/JobMch300_01696.csv

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4	0	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_00	Stephanivien awaits your introduction with undisguised enthusiasm.
5	1	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_01	Stephanivien once more welcomes you to the Skysteel Manufactory, and offers to introduce you to the wonders of machinistry. Speak with the enthusiastic inventor to indicate your readiness to undertake your first lesson.
6	2	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_02	You inform Stephanivien of your desire to learn about firearms, much to the inventor's delight. It would appear, however, that the manufactory's master of marksmanship has resigned his post at the worst possible timing. Join Stephanivien at Camp Overlook in outer La Noscea, and aid him and Joye in their quest to win back the workshop's reluctant employee.
7	3	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_03	You rendezvous with Stephanivien and Joye in outer La Noscea, and agree to assist them with their inquiries. Speak with the soldiers of Camp Overlook, and ask after the retired instructor.
8	4	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_04	The inhabitants you speak with at Camp Overlook seem less than welcoming towards the man you seek. Return to Stephanivien, and share the information you have learned.
9	5	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_05	You rejoin Stephanivien and Joye just outside the camp, and explain where the master of marksmanship might be found. Head towards the lift, and speak with Stephanivien once more.
10	6	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SEQ_06	You arrive at the infirmary to find Stephanivien entreating the master of marksmanship─a Roegadyn by the name of Rostnsthal─to return to the manufactory. After a tense confrontation wherein Joye displays her uncanny skill with a firearm, Rostnsthal reluctantly agrees to test your potential with a trial lesson. Take up the weapon you received from Stephanivien, and convince the instructor of the seriousness of your intentions.
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28	24	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_TODO_00	Speak with Stephanivien.
29	25	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_TODO_01	Speak with Stephanivien at Camp Overlook.
30	26	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_TODO_02	Inquire after the retired instructor.
31	27	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_TODO_03	Speak with Stephanivien.
32	28	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_TODO_04	Speak with Stephanivien.
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56	52	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_003	<Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, is it? Well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, allow me to welcome you once more to the Skysteel Manufactory!
57	53	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_004	As I mentioned before, 'tis our charge to develop and manufacture weapons designed for slaying dragon invaders. ...But pray forget about those tired old inventions.
58	54	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_005	The future lies in machinistry─a technology that weds the genius of Master Garlond's magitek with traditional aetherology. Every single one of my latest creations employs the principles of this unique discipline.
59	55	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_006	And in the steady hands of trained machinists, my new inventions are going to alter the very face of warfare!
60	56	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_007	Though I would dearly love to expand upon my revolutionary theories, we should begin by familiarizing you with the tools of the trade, so to speak. Have you time now for a brief lesson...?
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62	58	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_010	Splendid! Now, the first thing you must learn is the proper technique for handling a fire─
63	59	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_011	Hmmm. Where in the hells is our master of marksmanship? I swear the man is never about when I need him most.
64	60	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_012	How dreadfully embarrassing. Here I've mercilessly piqued your interest, and now I must ask you to call again at a later convenience.
65	61	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_013	Mayhap the next time you visit, our instructor will deign to put in an appearance. Then we can outfit you with the equipment necessary to learn basic marksmanship, and I might explain to you the particulars of the machinist's profession.
66	62	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_JOYE_000_014	(-Anxious Voice-)I-I'm afraid he's gone for good this time, me lordship! ...Left a letter of resignation on your workbench, and all.
67	63	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_015	Confound the man! We cannot afford to lose such a pivotal employee at this crucial juncture in our growth!
68	64	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_016	Joye! Prepare mine accoutrements! I shall drag that scoundrel back by the lapels if need be!
69	65	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_JOYE_000_017	B-But, me lordship! We ain't even sure of where to start lookin'...
70	66	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_018	...You make a salient point, my dear. Hmmm. My prospectometer points to the lands of La Noscea. Ah, yes, I should've realized that he would return to his homeland.
71	67	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_JOYE_000_019	L-La Noscea, me lordship? Are you sure you want to go there? I hear it's a nasty place, where folk'll clout you across the face as soon as look at you.
72	68	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_020	Aye, well, I must admit to little familiarity with its environs. ...Hark, Joye! The prospectometer chirps again!
73	69	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_021	Of course! Our aspiring machinist! We shall have the worldly <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/> here act as our guide!
74	70	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_022	For an explorer who has braved the harshest corners of Eorzea, the wilds of La Noscea must be akin to a garden path! Is that not so?
75	71	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_Q1_000_000	Is that not so?
76	72	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_A1_000_001	Aye, 'tis but a garden path!
77	73	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_A1_000_002	Er, I wouldn't go <Emphasis>that</Emphasis> far...
78	74	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_023	You see, Joye? My prospectometer never steers me awry. You will consent to guide us, then, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>?
79	75	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_024	Now, now─no false modesty! Whatever knowledge you have of the place must far exceed ours, no matter your protestations. You will consent to guide us, will you not?
80	76	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_025	Then 'tis settled!
81	77	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_026	Joye here, in addition to her loyal service to House Haillenarte, is the finest shot in the manufactory. As a novice machinist, I suggest you mark her technique well during our little jaunt to La Noscea.
82	78	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_027	...Speaking of which, we must needs decide upon a somewhat less vague destination. Ah, I seem to recall our absent instructor mentioning companions from a “Camp Overlook.” Let that be our first port of call!
83	79	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_029	We must have our master of marksmanship back...
84	80	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_JOYE_000_029	House Haillenarte gave me work as a maid, but his lordship insisted I try me hand at bein' a machinist...
85	81	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_JOYE_000_030	Ugh, what a stench! I think I'm going to be sick...
86	82	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_030	So, this is Camp Overlook. Indeed, its inhabitants do seem the type to clout a man in the face in place of a “how do you do?”
87	83	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_031	Shall we make some inquiries after our prematurely retired instructor? Let us rendezvous at this spot once we've gathered what intelligence we may.
88	84	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SOLDIERA01696_000_040	A bloke late o' Ishgard? Aye, there was a stranger come about, askin' after one of our lads. Told 'im the sorry sod 'e was lookin' for was in the cabin by the lift, restin' up from an axe wound.
89	85	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SOLDIERA01696_000_045	A bloke late o' Ishgard? Aye, there was a stranger come about, askin' after one of ours. Told 'im the sorry sod 'e was lookin' for was in the cabin by the lift, restin' up from an axe wound.
90	86	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SOLDIERB01696_000_040	...Aye, I've seen 'im, alright. Got 'imself a cold reception, too. Ye can't come apologizin' for a deed a decade old, an' just expect to be forgiven...
91	87	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SOLDIERB01696_000_045	...Aye, I've seen 'im, alright. Got 'imself a cold reception, too. Ye can't come apologizin' for a deed a decade old, an' just expect to be forgiven...
92	88	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SOLDIERC01696_000_040	Hm? Ye mean that big Roegadyn bastard? Ye'll find 'im pacin' the boards in front o' the infirmary. Some o' the lads seem to know the bloke, but no bugger seems eager to say 'ow...
93	89	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_SOLDIERC01696_000_045	Hm? Ye mean that big Roegadyn bastard? Ye'll find 'im pacin' the boards in front o' the infirmary. Some o' the lads seem to know the bloke, but none of 'em is eager to say 'ow...
94	90	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_050	How fared your interrogations? 'Twould seem our man came here but to visit an old acquaintance.
95	91	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_051	...In the vicinity of the winch, you say? Let us investigate this infirmary, then!
96	92	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_060	Were the conditions of your employment not satisfactory? Return with us to the manufactory, and we can discuss more favorable terms!
97	93	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_061	I understand that Ishgardians presently accord machinists rather less than the respect they deserve, but I promise you, our worth shall shine through in due time! People will clamor to learn our profession!
98	94	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_062	You cannot abandon us now, Rostnsthal! Think of the future!
99	95	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_063	Leave me be! One more step, an' I'll blow yer yappin' jaw off!
100	96	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_0664	Joye! If you please!
101	97	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_JOYE_000_065	You shite-eatin' bastard! Next time I'll aim for the shaft 'twixt your thighs!
102	98	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_066	Are you not proud? 'Twas you who taught Joye everything she knows about shooting...and spitting colorful profanity, besides.
103	99	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_067	Aye, the lass's learned me lessons well. Well enough to be yer new master o' marksmanship, I'd wager.
104	100	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_068	Do you think so!? Oh, but no, Joye is far too busy with her duties at the manor house.
105	101	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_069	And besides! We have this budding machinist who is simply <Emphasis>dying</Emphasis> to learn from the great Rostnsthal!
106	102	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_070	Buffalo shite. Any scrag who's known me would rather I did the dyin'.
107	103	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_071	Oooh, just look at you─the epitome of a roguish swashbuckler! Why ever did you cease brandishing your weapon in that fashion?
108	104	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_072	'Cause only pirate scum 'old a firearm like this. An' I ain't gonna teach the machinist way to no 'opeless, sausage-fingered 'venturer what ye dragged in off the street.
109	105	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_073	Then...you are saying that if our sausage-fingered adventurer shows a glimmer of hope, you will consent to instruct <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>him</If>!?
110	106	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_074	Did you hear that, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>!? This is your chance to display your aptitude for marksmanship!
111	107	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_075	Here─I took the liberty of packing some extra tools of the trade. Convince our reluctant instructor that you are serious in your intentions!
112	108	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_076	Ye know, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>, ye strike me as <Emphasis>mighty</Emphasis> familiar... Could swear ye was around when... Bah, ye know what? Forget it.
113	109	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_077	Hmph. Ye've the look of a Lominsan 'venturer about ye.
114	110	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_078	...Not from around these parts, are ye?
115	111	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_ROSTNSTHAL_000_079	Fine, Stephanivien. I'll give yer whelp one bloody chance─one lesson to see what <If(PlayerParameter(4))>she's<Else/>'e's</If> made of.
116	112	TEXT_JOBMCH300_01696_STEPHANIVIEN_000_080	The fate of the Skysteel Manufactory─nay, the very future of machinistry─is in your sausage-fingered hands! Take up your weapon, and aim for the stars!
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