ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/022/ComAll001_02283.csv

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4	0	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_SEQ_00	Alys wishes to pass on a message.
5	1	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_SEQ_01	You learn from Alys that your martial prowess has caught the attention of Storm Captain Berkoeya Loetahlsyn. It seems that you have been invited to participate in a new military exercise─a war game designed to test the mettle of only the most battle-hardened adventurers. Board the ferry from the Moraby Drydocks in lower La Noscea, and report to Captain Loetahlsyn at the Wolves' Den.
6	2	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_SEQ_02	Captain Loetahlsyn welcomes you to the Wolves' Den with an ear-splitting barrage of lupine metaphor. Appealing to your savage side, the Maelstrom officer urges you to participate in the Den's newest war game─the Feast. Speak with the captain again if you wish to learn more.
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28	24	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_TODO_00	Report to Berkoeya Loetahlsyn at the Wolves' Den.
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52	48	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_ALYS_000_000	Ah, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, I was hoping you'd come by.
53	49	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_ALYS_000_001	A Maelstrom messenger was here in search of you a while ago─poor timing, as it turns out. The lad seemed resigned to sit and watch the door for you until the end of days, so I finally offered to pass on the message for him.
54	50	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_ALYS_000_002	From what I understand of it, you've been invited to participate in some manner of military exercise at the Wolves' Den.
55	51	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_ALYS_000_003	The messenger wished to be clear that only the most battle-hardened adventurers have been asked to take part, and that to even receive the offer should be considered a great honor.
56	52	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_ALYS_000_004	Well, whatever you might think of it, it appears that you've caught the attention of one Storm Captain Berkoeya Loetahlsyn. You are to report to him at the Wolves' Den should you wish to “bloody your fangs.” Those were his exact words, apparently...
57	53	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_ALYS_000_009	Oh yes, the messenger also asked me to remind you that the ferry for the Wolves' Den can be boarded from the Moraby Drydocks...in case you'd been “away too long from the slaughter.” ...Do take care, won't you, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>?
58	54	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_BERKOEYA_000_010	Well, it's about bloody time a proper wolf loped in! I've had it up to me eyeballs with yowlin' pups what piss themselves at the tiniest scratch!
59	55	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_BERKOEYA_000_011	I don't give a wharf rat's arse who ye salute or what yer rank is─yer pretty titles amount to a handful of shite in <Emphasis>my</Emphasis> den! Yer a maggot until proven otherwise!
60	56	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_BERKOEYA_000_012	But yer a different breed, ain't ye? Ye've hunted yer foes across a hundred different fields; torn their flesh, and heard their bones crack in yer jaws!
61	57	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_BERKOEYA_000_013	That's the sort of beast I want slaverin' at the table I'm settin'. Aye, there's a new game afoot, and ye'll need a killer's instinct to claim the best chair at the “Feast.”
62	58	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_BERKOEYA_000_014	So bare those fangs and sharpen those claws! Gorge yer belly on the banquet afore ye! But watch yer hindquarters─the meat on this platter is like to bite ye back!
63	59	TEXT_COMALL001_02283_BERKOEYA_000_015	Are ye snarlin' for the chance to show the realm who's top wolf? Then lend me yer ear, and I'll brief ye on the most brutal war game to ever grace the Den!