ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/002/ClsBsm101_00294.csv

1	0	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_SEQ_00	Forgemaster Brithael has something important to tell you.
2	1	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_SEQ_01	Having singularly failed to articulate his blacksmithing philosophy, Brithael irritatedly bids you craft a dozen bronze rivets. Prepare the requested items and deliver them to him.
3	2	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_SEQ_02	Brithael pronounces your rivets perfect before illustrating the importance of high-quality craftsmanship with another of his odd yet effective examples. Now that you have gained sufficient experience, he suggests that you try marketing your skills to other Lominsans by speaking with T'mokkri at the Drowning Wench. ※The next blacksmith quest will be available from Brithael upon reaching level 15.
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49	48	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_1	Ye know what, lass? It may not be my place to say it─me bein' yer guildmaster an' all─but I like ye. I *really* like ye! Together, there's naught we can't─ What? Why're ye makin' that face at me?
50	49	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_2	Oh! No! I-I didn't mean it like *that*! Yer the most promisin' pupil I've had in gods know how long is all! I was just...waxin' sentimental fer a moment...
51	50	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_3	Ye can't honestly tell me ye don't get a bit emotional when ye've been out the night before an'─
52	51	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_4	Bah, forget it. Been workin' hard, have ye? Aye, I can tell. But this is jus' the beginnin', lass! Ye see, the art o' blacksmithin' is deeper than the deepest ocean─an' if ye plan on gettin' to the bottom of it, ye'll need to...ye'll need to...
53	52	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_5	...Sink? No, that's no good. All right, how about this: if ye mean to set sail fer the faraway land of...um...smithin' mastery, ye must─I mean, ye *mustn't* try to make the journey in a dinghy!
54	53	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_6	Bah, the hells with it. Jus' make me a dozen bronze rivets, lass.
55	54	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_10	How're them rivets comin' along? Any time now, lass.
56	55	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_11	Praise the Builder, ye've done it again! These rivets're perfect!
57	56	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_12	Ah, but don't take that to mean they're special, 'cause they ain't. Ye see, rivets have *got* to be perfect, an' I'll tell ye fer why...
58	57	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_13	If yer poundin' somethin' an' yer hammer breaks, ye can jus' grab a new one. But it's a whole other story when yer rivets fail.
59	58	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_14	Ever seen an airship, lass? Marvelous things, they are, but bloody complicated. Now, imagine yer a dozen malms above Limsa, an' yer fancy flyin' boat starts springin' rivets... Might be as it's from the engine, might be from the hull─don't make no difference. Whichever it is, yer royally *buggered*.
60	59	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_15	If I was on that airship, lass, takin' in the gorgeous view as the confounded contraption tumbled down to the earth below, I'd be cursin' them rivets with all me heart─aye, an' the half-arsed bastard as shat 'em out, too.
61	60	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_16	An' ye wouldn't want *that* on yer conscience, would ye? Which is why ye must always make quality products what stand the test o' time.
62	61	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_17	To help ye learn the importance o' quality, I want ye to try smithin' fer payin' customers.
63	62	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_18	Start by havin' a word with T'mokkri, down at the Wench. She should be able to point you in the direction of a few Lominsans as need the services of a talented lass like yerself.
64	63	TEXT_CLSBSM101_00294_BRITHAEL_000_19	Hone yer craft, earn some coin─hells, have a drink while yer at it. The Wench is always servin'!