ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/008/GaiUsb403_00859.csv

1	0	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SEQ_00	Commander Bloeidin has a request of you, and when a Red Swallow asks nicely for something, it is best to oblige.
2	1	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SEQ_01	Bloeidin is concerned about his scouts, who eat far too much weevil and too little meat and fish. Grill them a large trout using the nearby campfire.
3	2	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SEQ_02	The fish looks enticingly crispy, a credit to your cooking prowess. Remove it from the fire.
4	3	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SEQ_03	You have a grilled warmwater trout of great size, with deliciously singed skin and succulent flesh. You will not see its like again. Give it to the three Red Swallows.
5	4	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SEQ_04	Notwithstanding the disheartening lack of three-star reviews, the scouts have been fed. Inform Commander Bloeidin that his troops are satiated.
6	5	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SEQ_05	Having spoken with the commander, you find your heart strangely stirred by his words of admiration for his soldiers. While it would have been better manners for the scouts to have exclaimed over the fish, it cannot be expected of former pirates.
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25	24	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_TODO_00	Grill the trout at the nearby campfire.
26	25	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_TODO_01	Take the grilled trout off the fire.
27	26	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_TODO_02	Give the grilled trout to the soldiers.
28	27	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_TODO_03	Report to Bloeidin.
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49	48	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_BLOEIDIN_000_000	The commissary finally received a shipment this morning─that should make things a bit easier around here. The brass sent me a fresh warmwater trout, biggest I've seen. The privilege of command, eh?
50	49	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_BLOEIDIN_000_001	But I can't rightly eat it myself. My three best scouts haven't had anything like real food in weeks. They're out finding paths and breaking kobold skulls every day. So I'm going to ask you to grill that fine trout and serve it to them.
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56	55	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SOLDIERA_000_020	I am steel! Hear me, you mole bastards? I am steel!
57	56	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SOLDIERA_000_025	The commander sends a plate, eh? Smells good! I usually like beef, hot and bloody, but this'll do for a snack.
58	57	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SOLDIERB_000_030	The Twelve watch over me, and if I should perish before this day is over, may I take as many of the enemy as I've known doxies.
59	58	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SOLDIERB_000_035	Trout? Bah. I'd a fancy for a fat hen. There are four things I like: a bit of petticoat, a mug of sour beer, a leg of fowl, and a whole lot of dead kobolds.
60	59	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SOLDIERC_000_040	This ain't getting easier, going out day after day. 'Specially with that smell of fish grilling...
61	60	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_SOLDIERC_000_045	What's this, now? The commander had you grill it up for *us*? Ohoho! Look at the size of the thing... But next time, give us a suckling pig!
62	61	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_BLOEIDIN_000_050	Haha, that's my boys, no respect 'cept where it counts. Mark my words: soon as your back was turned, all three fell to, and swore 'twas the best thing they ever tasted.
63	62	TEXT_GAIUSB403_00859_BLOEIDIN_000_051	We're a crew, you hear me? Them that's here, them that's gone, them that's eating their heart out at Bronze Lake. The Red Swallows do for each other, and Ifrit never takes the hindmost because there ain't ever anyone left behind.