ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/004/SubSea114_00411.csv

1	0	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_SEQ_00	Naldiq & Vymelli's veteran shipwright Mimidoa seeks someone to travel to Oschon's Torch in his stead.
2	1	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_SEQ_01	Search the nearby hills for wild jackals and slay them for their fangs. Four fangs are required and only curved ones will suffice.
3	2	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_SEQ_02	Deliver the four curved jackal fangs to a candlekeep stationed at Oschon's Torch named Rostn...something.
4	3	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_SEQ_03	You have completed your delivery of the jackal fangs to Rostnzeh. Now return to Mimidoa at the Moraby Drydocks and inform him you fear for the candlekeep's sanity.
5	4	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_SEQ_04	Mimidoa has shown genuine concern for Rostnzeh's mental state, and has already devised a plan to, shall we say, liven his spirits.
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25	24	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_TODO_00	Slay wild jackals to obtain curved jackal fangs.
26	25	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_TODO_01	Deliver the jackal fangs to Rostnzeh.
27	26	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_TODO_02	Return to Mimidoa.
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49	48	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_1	What ye say? 'Nother 'nitiate, eh? 'Nitiate, ye say? Gettin' lots of 'nitiates these days. Lots of 'nitiates. What day ye say it was?
50	49	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_2	Now, I reckon this 'nitiate's here lookin' fer work. Is it work ye seek, eh? Well, ye need not fret, as I just happen to have a task what needs tendin'. A dear friend of mine, Rostn...somethin'-or-such, is holed up in the lighthouse on this side of the Grip.
51	50	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_3	Used to be that I'd visit the lad once a sennight to see how he was farin', but me legs just ain't the same since the gout gone and grabbed hold of 'em.
52	51	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_4	I'd be grateful if ye could check up on the candlekeep in me stead. Oh, and don't ye be forgettin' to take along four curved jackal fangs. Tell him they's from Mimidoa. He'll understand.
53	52	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_ROSTNZEH_000_10	It can get right lonesome up here, all alone, with naught but the wind's chill to keep a man company. Some days, I carve jackal fangs to help clear me head of the voices─the voices callin' me back to the great blue...
54	53	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_ROSTNZEH_000_11	What's this? Mimidoa send ye, did he?
55	54	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_ROSTNZEH_000_12	Well, ye tell that old man that he needn't waste his few last suns in this realm worryin' 'bout poor Rostnzeh.
56	55	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_ROSTNZEH_000_13	I'll carry on as I always have, in the service of the sailors...alone till the day I die...
57	56	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_20	Eh? Where'd ye crawl in from? I don't recall sendin' for no 'nitiates. Eh? Player Player? I once knew a lass named Player back when I served on the *Cloud Dancer*. She was a buxom young lass with eyes as big an' round as ogre pumpkins. Ye ain't her, though. Nose ain't quite right... And who are ye, again? Ah, got somethin' to tell me, has ye?
58	57	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_21	Rostnzeh? What's that mumblin' milksop whinin' about this time? No, let me guess─that he's lonely? Bah! Put a pair of warm women in his arms and 'nother on his lap, and he'll be right as rain!
59	58	TEXT_SUBSEA114_00411_MIMIDOA_000_22	'Tis what I do to help me forget that what ails me...not that ol' Mimidoa needs much help with forgettin', mind ye. Might be that I'll send him up a few saucy strumpets this comin' eve!