ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/000/SubPst019_00036.csv

1	0	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_00	For one who has done much to ensure the continued flow of Eorzeans' mail, the deputy postmoogle has a special reward.
2	1	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_01	The prince of the bloodsands, Franz the Fair, is a regular recipient of copious amounts of fan mail. In recognition of your service to the moogle delivery service, the honor of delivering this day's batch has been awarded to you. Franz is training for an upcoming Coliseum match and can likely be found at the Gladiators' Guild in Ul'dah.
3	2	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_02	A popular gladiator must contend with threats both inside and outside the Coliseum─a truth which becomes apparent when a morbol seedling emerges from one of the missives addressed to Franz. The gladiator's comrades suspect one of their own, a former noxius named Langloisiert, may be responsible, but their lanista, Bubudoga, is convinced that other gladiators are responsible. Bubudoga also believes that the culprits may attempt to masquerade as fans to gain access to Franz and do him harm. Therefore, the lanista bids you surreptitiously investigate fans in the Coliseum and on the Steps of Nald by first posting placards and distributing flyers and then observing their reactions.
4	3	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_03	Gladiatorial combat attracts an eclectic crowd, but none you encounter appear to bear Franz ill will. Nevertheless, there is a nervous energy in the air which cannot be put down to mere pre-match excitement, and you feel eyes upon you on several occasions. Whether or not these observations will serve to satisfy Bubudoga remains to be seen.
5	4	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_04	After learning that the bundle you delivered contained a score of threatening letters, Silent Moss and U'linbho decided to go and look after Franz. While you await their return, Bubudoga would have you continue your covert surveillance of the Coliseum by acting as his representative and extending a warm /welcome to the more prestigious patrons, starting with Lady Genevieve just outside the Gladiators' Guild.
6	5	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_05	U'linbho's anguished scream from the Steps of Nald cuts your conversation with the Lady Genevieve short. Rush to her aid and see what has given her cause to cry out.
7	6	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_06	Before being felled by a sharp blow from behind, the Miqo'te observed Franz making his way towards Emerald Avenue, and Langloisiert following him at a distance. Convinced that the Duskwight is plotting to do Franz harm, she implores you to pursue Langloisiert and stop him before it is too late.
8	7	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_07	It would seem that U'linbho was too quick to presume malicious intent on the part of Langloisiert. The former noxius had long made a habit of watching over Franz, for fear of his rivals attacking in reprisal. Alas, on this occasion, Langloisiert and Silent Moss were unable to subdue the masked gladiators stalking Franz, and the two wounded companions bid you protect their beauteous comrade in their stead. Seek out Franz and his pursuers in central Thanalan.
9	8	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_08	The masked gladiators are unprepared to fend off another protector, and you have no difficulty besting them. All that remains is to confirm the condition of the fair-faced Franz.
10	9	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SEQ_09	Are we truly deserving of the accolades we receive? Franz the Fair had begun to ask himself this very question. Fearing that his fame was the product of Syndicate machinations, the young gladiator goaded his less scrupulous opponents to attack him outside the Coliseum, so that he might at last learn whether or not his reputation was legitimate. Now aware of his secret intentions, his comrades scold him for doubting the validity of his accomplishments, and convince him that the prince of the bloodsands, the pride of Ul'dah, the suave southern dandy is anything but a fraud. The party subsequently departs for their upcoming match, after which they will return to Halatali, where they will eagerly welcome you should you choose to join their training.
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25	24	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_00	Deliver the stack of letters to Franz at the Gladiators' Guild.
26	25	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_01	Hand out the Coliseum flyers on the Steps of Nald.
27	26	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_02	Post the Coliseum placards inside the Coliseum.
28	27	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_03	Speak with Bubudoga at the Gladiators' Guild.
29	28	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_04	Extend Genevieve a warm /welcome.
30	29	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_05	Aid U'linbho on the Steps of Nald.
31	30	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_06	Search for Langloisiert.
32	31	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_07	Search for Franz in central Thanalan.
33	32	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_TODO_08	Speak with Franz.
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49	48	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LETTERMOOGLE_000_000	Have I got an assignment for you, kupo! Fan letters addressed to one of Ul'dah's preeminent gladiators─the prince of the bloodsands, the one and only Franz the Fair!
50	49	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LETTERMOOGLE_000_001	After all you've done on my behalf I think it only fair to reward you just so! So charismatic he is that even a moogle unacquainted with the games cannot help but swoon when delivering the daily batch, kupo!
51	50	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LETTERMOOGLE_000_002	Franz is training for an upcoming match, so you can probably find him at the Gladiators' Guild in Ul'dah, kupo!
52	51	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LETTERMOOGLE_000_005	If you don't hurry, you might miss your chance! Look for Franz at the Gladiators' Guild in Ul'dah!
53	52	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_010	The spectacular specimens arrayed before you are the finest to grace the bloodsands. What visionary could pluck these prizes from the great gaggle of gladiators clamoring for glory? Bubudoga, who else!?
54	53	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_010	In the crucial moments prior to a match, a gladiator must not be distracted. You have been warned; disregard my words, and there will be repercussions.
55	54	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_010	A prezzie for me? Oh, ya shouldn't've...unless it's one of them new Eshtaime's rings that─ Oh, bugger. It's for Franz, ain't it?
56	55	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_010	...If yer expectin' me to entertain ye like the boy, then piss off.
57	56	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_010	And what can I do for you this most beauteous evening? Shall I sign your flyer with my mark, perhaps?
58	57	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_011	Cease that transaction this instant, my provisional postwoman! I will not permit you to endanger the well-being of my prize gladiator!
59	58	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_012	Ever the lanista, our Bubudoga. Lately he's been more like an overly concerned father, though.
60	59	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_013	With ample cause! Every day brings us more disconcerting missives from disgruntled fans and dishonored opponents, with ever more elaborate threats!
61	60	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_014	Hah! I fear not jealousy and envy from my enemies! Will them words leap from the parchment and do Franz harm?
62	61	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_015	Wh-What in the seven hells is that horrid stench!?
63	62	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_016	The foul fruit of poisonous intent─a morbol seedling concealed within the letters! Pray hold your breath whilst I dispose of the creature.
64	63	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_017	The wages of fame and fortune, mayhap. Franz cannot help but attract the adoration of misguided souls who covet him body and soul.
65	64	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_018	Melodrama does not become you, my dear. A doe-eyed maiden's affections are no match for an opponent's blade─and both have yet to leave a mark.
66	65	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_018	Ain't the womenfolk ye need to fear, pretty boy, but their husbands an' the sellswords what they hire to gut ye in yer sleep! Hells, for enough gil, I'd take the job meself!
67	66	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_100_019	<cough> <cough> His mutinous phrasing notwithstanding, Langloisiert's suppositions are closest to mine own.
68	67	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_019	The language of past letters is most telling. “You're all face, pretty boy.” “Stay out of the Coliseum.” “If you step onto the bloodsands again, I'll rip your head off and─” Well, I needn't continue. Suffice it to say, other gladiators are whom I deem to be the most likely culprits.
69	68	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_020	If so, then these fine upstanding gentlemen and women are more than welcome to seek recompense in the Coliseum. Anyway, I've heard enough─I must clear my head before the match.
70	69	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_021	Pretty boy's got the right idea there. Think I'll have a drink afore we go to work.
71	70	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_022	Come now, ya have to admit that was awfully suspicious! Are ya sure Lang ain't behind the threats? He's obviously jealous of Franz's popularity!
72	71	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_023	I will not attempt to speak to his feelings. That said...Langloisiert and his brethren committed many terrible crimes in the Black Shroud. He may have since “paid” his dues, but how far can we trust a man such as he?
73	72	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_024	After running afoul of the Brass Blades some time ago, Langloisiert was declared a *noxius*. I was fortunate enough to witness an early performance, during which his glorious potential became apparent to me. Hence, I saw him properly armed and given into my care, where he flourished─like all my charges─and earned enough to purchase his freedom.
74	73	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_025	In any case, I firmly believe that these letters are the work of others. Moreover, I am certain that these cretins will make further attempts to harass Franz, or worse, which is why I would engage *your* services, good postwoman, to ensure his safety.
75	74	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_026	I should not be surprised if our enemies attempt to masquerade as devoted fans in order to gain access to Franz. Therefore, I would have you investigate our fans surreptitiously to see if any are behaving suspiciously.
76	75	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_027	Post these placards on the walls of the Coliseum and distribute these flyers to fans on the Steps of Nald. If you notice aught out of the ordinary, pray inform me, and we shall discuss our next move.
77	76	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_030	Observe closely the reactions of the fans as you post the placards and distribute the flyers. If these fiends detest Franz as much as I believe, your actions may drive them to reveal their intent.
78	77	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_031	Or perhaps, like the others, you think Langloisiert responsible? I think not, and for one unassailable reason: Langloisiert was once condemned to the Marasaja Pit for ghastly, violent crimes. It was that selfsame propensity for violence which saw him declared a noxius and earned him his freedom. If truly he wished to do Franz harm, he would be far more direct, I should think.
79	78	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_030	Men are not wont to change, particularly when they continue to be rewarded for their faults.
80	79	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_030	On the bloodsands? I'd trust him, no question. Anywhere else? Hells no.
81	80	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_JENET_000_030	More than a few gladiators take after Franz the Fair, like this fellow here. Of course, there's no substitute for the real thing!
82	81	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_JENET_000_031	Oh my, I had no idea Franz was fighting so soon! I was so taken with this imitation that I nearly missed the genuine article. What to wear, what to wear... I must prepare the perfect ensemble to catch his eye and seduce him from─
83	82	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_JENET_000_032	Ah! Did you feel that? I just had the strangest sensation that someone was staring daggers at us...
84	83	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_JENET_000_035	Oh gods, I know what it is! Another woman must have overheard my plan, and now she plots to ruin me! Well, I won't let that sway me from my mission! Mark my words: Franz will be *mine*!
85	84	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN4_000_030	What to get for the man who has everything... Oh, is that a Franz the Fair flyer in your hand? I *must* have it!
86	85	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN4_000_031	Look at the way the artist has captured his trademark grin! How he glares at his opponents with disdain!
87	86	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN4_000_032	I cannot wait to see this vision become reality in the arena, wielding his─ Oh, that should be splendid! I shall send him the finest sword money can buy!
88	87	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN4_000_035	I shall have the sword inscribed with my name as well, so that he never forgets the name of his beloved benefactor.
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91	90	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN5_000_035
92	91	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN1_000_030	Is...is that a new Franz the Fair placard!? <huff> <puff> Calm yourself, fool! When the time is right, we shall remove it from the wall and add it to the collection...
93	92	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN1_000_031	W-Wait! What is this sensation? Is someone watching us? N-No, not us...we are of no concern to anyone. It is the placard they want, like we do.
94	93	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN1_000_035	Pay me no mind, good madam. I am but another adoring fan of Franz the Fair─like you, I presume. I would certainly never engage in untoward activities in the pursuit of my hobbies.
95	94	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN1_000_036	As you can see, I've left the poster well alone! You didn't need to stare at me so. Eh? It wasn't you? Then who...?
96	95	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN2_000_030	Would you look at that, boys! A new Franz the Fair placard! Cor, look at the beauties they drew cheerin' him on!
97	96	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN2_000_031	(-Franz Fanatics-)He's swivin' your wife, he's swivin' your wife! Franz the Fair, he's swivin' your wife!
98	97	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN2_000_035	The match is almost upon us, boys, so make sure ye know the chants by heart! And don't let me catch either of ye sober when the match starts─this is a godsdamned fight, not a bleedin' service at the Ossuary!
99	98	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FAN2_000_036	Jobbers cobknots, ya mucker!
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102	101	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_040	So tell me, did you notice aught amiss? Aside from the usual shenanigans preceding a Coliseum match, that is.
103	102	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_041	I see... Well, it so happens that I sorted through the remainder of Franz's mail and found a score of new threatening letters.
104	103	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_042	I had no choice but to inform Silent Moss and U'linbho, who were so overwhelmed with concern that they took to the streets in search of their companion.
105	104	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_043	While we await their return, I would have you continue your covert surveillance of the Coliseum by consorting with our more prestigious guests as my representative.
106	105	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_044	You may begin with Lady Genevieve. Extend to her your warmest **welcome** on my behalf─but remain ever vigilant to your surroundings.
107	106	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_045	There are few who revel in the spectacle of bloodsport as Lady Genevieve. Afford her every courtesy and **welcome** her as one would welcome a sultana.
108	107	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_046	However, do not lose sight of your true purpose. You must remain vigilant for any would-be assailants.
109	108	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_GENEVIEVE_000_050	Save your pleasantries for another time! My beloved Franz shall walk upon the bloodsands soon, and I would not miss his triumphant return for the world!
110	109	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_051	(-U'linbho the Sand Devil-)Aaargh!
111	110	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_GENEVIEVE_000_052	That voice just now, from the Steps of Nald... Ahahaha! Some misfortune must have befallen that lowbred Miqo'te! It is past time, I say─she is not fit to fight alongside my Franz!
112	111	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_GENEVIEVE_000_055	Do you expect me to **welcome** your intrusion? You will know that I do not.
113	112	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_GENEVIEVE_000_056	I've never understood why Franz needs to fight alongside others in the first place. He's more than capable of dispatching his foes in a beauteous fashion single-handedly!
114	113	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_060	Uggghhh... I'm fine, I'm fine. One of the bastard's partners must've cracked me on the head from behind. Still can't see straight, but I saw well enough.
115	114	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_061	Franz was walking towards Emerald Avenue, and Lang was following him at a distance...
116	115	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_062	How could he!? After everything that Franz and Bubudoga did for him...
117	116	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_100_062	Even Mumuepo can't fight his way out of a sentence! If it wasn't for Franz, Lang would've died a noxius!
118	117	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_063	And that's what'll happen if he's fool enough to kill Franz...but ya won't let him, will ya!?
119	118	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_065	Don't worry about me─worry about Franz! Find Lang before he does something foolish!
120	119	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_070	No...no choice. Too many innocents. It was all we could do to defend ourselves...
121	120	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_070	What in the seven hells are ye blabberin' about? *Kill* Franz!? Did the girl take a tumble an' bash her noggin?
122	121	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_071	We were wrong, postwoman. Langloisiert was tracking the gladiators hunting Franz.
123	122	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_072	It would seem he's been keeping watch over the boy since the moment he left the guild...
124	123	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_073	Pretty boy's got talent, but he's raw. Knows how to deal with enemies he can see, but hasn't an inklin' how to deal with those he can't. So's I make a habit of followin' him from time to time. 'Course, he's a slippery one an' often gets away.
125	124	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_074	Credit for this particular failure goes not to Franz, though. The gladiators noticed our presence. We were unprepared, and there were too many innocents.
126	125	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_076	Sod it. I ain't makin' excuses.
127	126	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_077	All's I wanted to do was keep him safe. I owe him that much.
128	127	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_078	Gil, ale, women─'tain't naught compared to *freedom*. A man what helps you win that is a man you owe for life.
129	128	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_079	Oi, postwoman─you're the only one still standin'. Help an ol' whoreson keep his honor an' go after the pretty boy. Him an' the others went out the Gate of Nald.
130	129	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_080	They wore masks and fought with the fury of Coliseum gladiators. We will need time to recover.
131	130	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_081	Hmph. More than me body, me pride's in a bad way...
132	131	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_085	Quit dallyin' and go after the boy! They went out the Gate of Nald!
133	132	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_085	You'll know them by their masks and their tempers. Be careful.
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137	136	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_POPMESSAGE_000_000	You sense an unbeauteous presence!
138	137	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BALLOON_000_095	Victory belongs to the brutal!
139	138	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BALLOON_000_096	More friends of pretty boy, eh!?
140	139	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BALLOON_000_097	I've had it up to here with you people!
141	140	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ASSASSIN_000_099	How does it feel, pretty boy? How does it feel to face true gladiators instead of those marmots they pit you against? Remember this feeling, pretty boy, because if you forget and dare to set foot on the bloodsands again, we'll be forced to carve a reminder into that pretty little face.
142	141	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_95	Ugh... Such an unbeauteous end! It cannot stand!
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144	143	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_100	So...so unbeauteous, how all my friends have suffered for my sake.
145	144	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_101	But you, good postwoman─you were magnificent in battle. Beauteous, even─more so than me, to be sure. How did you become such as you are? I must know.
146	145	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_102	My fans, they cheer for me. They believe me beautiful. Yet, in truth, I could never live up to their expectations if put to a true test. Long have I suspected that the Syndicate conspires to have my party face lesser opponents to ensure our victory...
147	146	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_103	So when I learned of the gladiators' threats, I was overjoyed! I stoked the fires of their jealousy to invite an attack. Long had I craved a true challenge, and soon I would have it!
148	147	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_104	'Twas to be my quest alone; none were to be involved, much less hurt. Alas, out of fear for my safety, all have suffered on my account─
149	148	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_105	Bugger me! If ye wanted a beatin', all ye had to do was ask!
150	149	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_106	Hells, I've a mind to give him one anyway! There's to be no more moping or sneaking about, is that clear?
151	150	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_107	This crisis of confidence is hardly warranted, Franz. You're a formidable gladiator─not to mention the soul of this team.
152	151	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_108	Godsdamned right! We weren't tryin' to protect ye 'cause we thought ye were weak─we were doin' it 'cause that's what yer mates're supposed to do!
153	152	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_ULINBHO_000_109	Ya hearin' all this, prince of the bloodsands? The pride of Ul'dah? The suave southern dandy? Quit contemplatin' your navel and accept that you're pretty damn good at this gladiator business.
154	153	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_109	Yeah... YEAH! I am pretty damn good, aren't I!? *Beauteous*, even! I don't know what came over me...
155	154	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_110	And with that, I believe it is time for your beauteous return to the shores of gladitoriana.
156	155	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_111	I'll fight in this match solo. The others are in no condition to participate.
157	156	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SILENTMOSS_000_112	And just like that, he regresses and attempts to shoulder the burden by himself once more. Lest you forget, I am also “pretty good” at this conjury business.
158	157	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_113	Those weaklings in the Coliseum don't stand a chance against us, even as we are now. Let's just earn our pay an' get back to the training grounds.
159	158	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_BUBUDOGA_000_114	Try not to be *too* efficient. Remember that it's not about if you win, but *how* you win─the style, the improvisation. Give the crowd something to remember. Then you may return to Halatali.
160	159	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_FRANZ_000_115	Say, you should come and join us afterwards, postwoman! I would love nothing more than to pit my beauteous skills against yours.
161	160	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_LANGLOISIERT_000_116	Aye, aye! Halatali ain't as glamorous as the bloodsands, but I guarantee ye'll have a grand ol' time!
162	161	TEXT_SUBPST019_00036_SYSTEM_000_000	With your successful delivery, your reputation as a letter carrier has grown!