ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/002/SubWil034_00226.csv

1	0	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_SEQ_00	Kikipu of the Silver Bazaar is having a hard time handling a couple of troublesome laborers.
2	1	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_SEQ_01	Four laborers who tend the derricks are taking an elongated break in the Silver Bazaar, and testing Kikipu's last nerve in the process. Chase them out of the Bazaar by casting /doubt on the validity of their actions, the purpose of their presence, and the very nature of their existence.
3	2	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_SEQ_02	You have rid the Silver Bazaar of the surly derrick workers. Run and tell Kikipu of your feat.
4	3	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_SEQ_03	It seems the laborers were not laborers at all, but cowardly thugs hired to disguise themselves as laborers and prospect land in secret. Here's hoping nothing further comes of the incident...
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25	24	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_TODO_00	Use the power of /doubt to make the workers leave.
26	25	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_TODO_01	Report back to Kikipu.
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49	48	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_001	You've a warm face for an outsider. Not like those other curs loitering about the Bazaar.
50	49	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_002	Surely, you've seen the hammers to the east of here, or at the very least heard them. Well, a few of their workers have decided to drop in on us for a little rest and relaxation.
51	50	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_003	But they're no workers. They're nothing but hired muscle sent to threaten the people of the Bazaar and harass our shops. It's not the first time.
52	51	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_004	But I daresay a formidable lass such as yourself just might be able to scare them off with some strongly worded **doubts**. What say you?
53	52	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_011	Are they gone, then? All of them? Well, that's a relief! Serves them right for trying to scare honest folk from their homes so their own masters can buy them.
54	53	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_012	The hammers were built to pound the ground here into solid foundation. The plan is to turn these tracts into manors and manses for Thanalan's wealthy.
55	54	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_013	The same fate awaits the Silver Bazaar. Since the value of the land is set to rise, small wonder some opportunist is trying to drive us all off so he can have it all to himself.
56	55	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_014	The Silver Bazaar may not be what she used to. Aye, more people leave now than come, and aye, more shops close than open.
57	56	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_KIKIPU_015	But it's my home, and I don't mean to be chased off by some bloody gillionaire craven who sends common thugs to do his dirty work!
58	57	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANA_001	My business is my own. Now get out of my sight before I put you out of it.
59	58	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANA_002	Bah, I was just about to leave anyway, so don't go thinking you had any part in it.
60	59	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANB_001	You don't want trouble with me, girl. Piss off.
61	60	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANB_002	Your ears working? I said piss off!
62	61	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANB_003	Enough, already. I'm leaving, but tell that bloody Kikipu this is the end of nothing, ya hear? Nothiiiiiing!
63	62	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANC_001	You can talk at me all day if you like. Short of a Garlean legion marchin' through that gate, I won't be gettin' up any time soon.
64	63	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMANC_002	You Silver Bazaar folk are annoying as all hells, I'll give you that. Bugger this job, I'm off to find some peace and quiet!
65	64	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMAND_001	Sittin' 'round pickin' on poor folk. Easiest bloody gil I ever made─and the funnest. Heh heh heh!
66	65	TEXT_SUBWIL034_00226_WORKMAND_002	Persistent little thing, ain'tcha? Fine, I'm on my way. But tell that Kikipu this ain't over.