ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/009/GaiUsc204_00963.csv

1	0	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_SEQ_00	Davyd has a simple proposal for you.
2	1	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_SEQ_01	In exchange for furnishing you with the corrupted crystal you seek, Davyd wants you to help him resolve the undead situation. To that end, he would have you first discover the cause behind the sudden influx of shambling corpses. Begin your inquiries by speaking with the party of adventurers who have made camp on the eastern shore.
3	2	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_SEQ_02	The adventurers speak of a beautiful, irresistible voice heard at the Ship Graveyard, which may be connected to the undead. Report your findings to Davyd.
4	3	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_SEQ_03	Although Davyd appears to have an inkling of what the cause might be, he does not deign to share it with you. Perhaps you should pressure him to voice his thoughts.
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25	24	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_TODO_00	Speak with the adventurers.
26	25	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_TODO_01	Report to Davyd.
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49	48	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_000	The writ Master Mimidoa gave you may grant you access to the island, but only authorized personnel may proceed past this point. Why, you ask? Look up and see for yourself.
50	49	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_001	When that giant mass of crystal struck the lighthouse, it caused severe damage to both the structure and the machinery within that once powered the beacon.
51	50	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_002	Aye, contrary to what the smallfolk would have you believe, the fires of Pharos Sirius were not the product of a mage's thaumaturgy or a colossal arcane bomb, but an elaborate contraption fueled by aetherial energy.
52	51	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_003	Repairs are still ongoing, but it's anyone's guess when they'll be complete. What's worse, all work has ceased since rumors of the walking dead drove off our entire crew.
53	52	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_004	Not that those rumors are incorrect─I've observed the fiends from a distance, at the Ship Graveyard to the south. What's drawn them to our shores is still a mystery, though.
54	53	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_005	I'll make you a deal, Player: help me unravel this mystery, and I'll bring you your corrupted crystal. In fact, I shall begin searching for one that satisfies your requirements.
55	54	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_006	As for where to begin your inquiries into the situation, it so happens that a party of three adventurers came ashore not long ago, seeking to scavenge valuable trinkets at the Ship Graveyard. I'd be surprised if they knew nothing of the undead infestation, so it might behoove you to question them.
56	55	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_AHLDUWIL_000_010	Itsh all there fer the takin'! Five bleedin' yearsh worth of wrecksh and their cargo. But thoshe queer dead thingsh...and that voice... Actually, the voice was quite nice...
57	56	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_ERAPITAROPI_000_020	You saw 'em too, right? *Dead people*. Just shambling about, without a care in the world. Except when they *do* seem to care, that is, and start shuffling towards the water...
58	57	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_LOUIS_000_030	Gods, that voice, that single fleeting verse... I can still hear it... Stay clear of the southern shore, friend. It took every onze of my strength to resist.
59	58	TEXT_GAIUSC204_00963_DAVYD_000_040	Hmmm... This talk of an alluring voice is disturbingly familiar, as if... But that's impossible, they're all dead...aren't they?