ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/002/SubWil036_00228.csv

1	0	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_SEQ_00	Danyell of the Silver Bazaar requires some very specific materials to fix his father's broken compass.
2	1	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_SEQ_01	Danyell believes that his fisherman father has been stuck on land of late because his compass is broken. Venture outside the Silver Bazaar and see if you can find three chunks of magnetite to fix the broken instrument.
3	2	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_SEQ_02	You have collected three chunks of magnetite. Deliver them to Galfridus at the Silver Bazaar.
4	3	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_SEQ_03	The magnetite you supplied can be used to mend the damaged compass. Tragically, however, there does not seem to be much use for it once repaired.
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25	24	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_TODO_00	Find chunks of magnetite.
26	25	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_TODO_01	Deliver the magnetite to Galfridus at the Silver Bazaar.
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49	48	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_DANYELL_001	Please, you must help me. It's my father!
50	49	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_DANYELL_002	Well, he isn't dying or anything... He's a fisherman by trade, you see, but he broke his only compass. He hasn't been able to put out to sea in weeks.
51	50	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_DANYELL_003	The compass is very special. It was crafted by the goldsmiths of Eshtaime's Lapidaries. Repairing it will require many chunks of magnetite.
52	51	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_DANYELL_004	Such stones can be found near the lighthouse, but the search is not without its dangers. The area is rife with earth sprites drawn to the magnetism. I'm a lowly fisherman's son. I have no arm for fighting, nor the stomach.
53	52	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_DANYELL_005	Three chunks of magnetite would serve to mend the compass. Once you find them, please take them to my father, Galfridus. No doubt he'll be dawdling about the Bazaar, as always.
54	53	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_GALFRIDUS_001	Don't waste yer time, lass. Bloody compass done broke on me. Aye, I'll not be fishin' this day, nor the next, more than like.
55	54	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_GALFRIDUS_002	Magnetite? Danyell asked that of ye, did he? So, Dad's to fix up the ol' compass an' put back out to sea, is he? Catch a nice haul of fat fish, hm?
56	55	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_GALFRIDUS_003	I've a vessel what's barely seaworthy, an' scarce big enough for me alone. I've no crew, no hands to help with the haul. All bloody day at sea bustin' me arse gets me a few gil at best.
57	56	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_GALFRIDUS_004	Gods, days ain't what they were. Time was ye could scarce count the ships what used to make berth here. There weren't no empty coinpurse or stomach in all the Bazaar.
58	57	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_GALFRIDUS_005	Small ships ain't got no place at sea no more. E'erywhere I go, I'm in the shadow or wake of some monstrous trawler or seiner. The old ways're done. We li'l fishermen done lost our way.
59	58	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_GALFRIDUS_006	I ain't no fisherman no more, nor much of a father, I s'pose. Just a broken man with a broken compass an' broken dreams.
60	59	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_POP_MESSAGE	You sense an enemy nearby!
61	60	TEXT_SUBWIL036_00228_ACCESS_MESSAGE	The enemy is still about!