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10TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SEQ_00When P'molminn approaches, beware, for the impetuous Miqo'te always leads a merry dance.
21TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SEQ_01P'molminn the dancing girl aspires to a professional engagement at one of the grand balls. The legendary dancing master Guillaunaux is her only hope, and his whereabouts may be common knowledge among the uncommon set on the Steps of Thal.
32TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SEQ_02The ladies who lunch─and loure─inform you that Master Guillaunaux is eminently desirable and soon to be unavailable. Unless you catch up to him at the Hustings Strip, he may well slip through P'molminn's slender fingers.
43TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SEQ_03Master Guillaunaux proves less amenable to your overture than you had hoped. The only way to his heart─or even to something resembling a civil conversation─is to /dance for him on the Hustings Strip.
54TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SEQ_04The tormented dancing master praises the rugged potential of your dance, whilst dismissing P'molminn's overseasoned steps with cutting cruelty. Yet the Miqo'te's grit and caprice carry the day, and it is the master and the adventurer who are left staring after the student who never was.
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2524TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_TODO_00Ask about Guillaunaux on the Steps of Thal.
2625TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_TODO_01Speak with Guillaunaux.
2726TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_TODO_02/dance for Guillaunaux.
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4948TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_000Psst, you there! Yes, darlin', you. They say you're the lass with the brass. Well, they call me that too, but for a different reason. Name's P'molminn, and I earn my keep as a dancing girl in these markets.
5049TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_001Aye, it's a living─and a good one!─but it's not exactly what I set out to be when I bid farewell to the mudflats. I know, I know─isn't that the way the tail curls!
5150TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_002Still, I should like to be one of those dancers dexter. You know, the sort they engage for the grand balls. Mmm, to be a dancer of *craft*, not mere wiles...and keep company in high society!
5251TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_003'Course, I'd have to learn a proper sort of dancing─less shimmy, more stately. And that's where *you* come in, darlin', because I've got a quarry for you to track down.
5352TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_004They say a dancing master named Guillaunaux is in town. All the highborn ladies are aflutter wanting to take lessons with him. He's the best, that's the word!
5453TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_005This is my chance to be something *finer* than Minnie the Minx! Go to the Steps of Thal and ask around about him, won't you?
5554TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_010It's the dancing master Guillaunaux I need you to find. The fancy folk on the Steps of Thal, they're sure to know where he's about!
5655TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENA01427_000_020Master Guillaunaux? Oh, it's lovely what he teaches. But strait is the gate, my good lady─he is very choosy about whom he teaches.
5756TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENA01427_000_021You must dance for him and show some...innate quality. Why, he wouldn't even accept Master Gegeruju's diamond-crusted crumpet, and she was quite the danseuse already.
5857TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENA01427_000_030Rather a martinet, Master Guillaunaux. He deigned to teach my milk-sister, and it took her nigh on two years to master a single step. I wonder how you'd fare.
5958TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SOSOTTA_000_040Oh, of course I know where Master Guillaunaux is. Don't you see these roses on my cheeks? And the ever–so–slight droop in my supple carriage? I've just come from practice!
6059TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SOSOTTA_000_041You can stop wondering who the belle of the ball is to be next moon. With what Master Guillaunaux taught me, I've no doubt that I'll dazzle the masses!
6160TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SOSOTTA_000_042Where can you find him? Well, I oughtn't say, but...oh, why not! You should find him on the Hustings Strip. He said he was headed to the airship landing.
6261TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SOSOTTA_000_049If you hurry, you'll probably catch Master Guillaunaux on the Hustings Strip. He had some business or other at the airship landing.
6362TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENB01427_000_050Are you another one of Master Guillaunaux's camp followers? So cute. You know he's from Coerthas, don't you? Travels the world teaching the art of the dance...
6463TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENB01427_000_051They say he was the youngest dancing master ever to leap the lance. That he had a large estate, a fine stable, and a coat of crown sable. Why anyone would leave all that is beyond me.
6564TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENB01427_000_052When I think about that, it gives me *shivers*, you know? Why, if he weren't leaving Ul'dah today, I'd consider permitting him the pleasure of my person. Oh, don't look so shocked. Mayhap when he returns...
6665TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_WOMENB01427_000_060I suppose I must work on my dancing until he returns. You don't think he'd insist on an audition for arts *other* than dancing, do you? That would be tedious.
6766TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_070Master Guillaunaux? I am he. That you are an adventurer is apparent, but what business brings an adventurer to a dancing master, I wonder.
6867TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_071At-tat! You will not answer where no question has been asked! It is the feet that must persuade, not the tongue. Now, **dance** for me!
6968TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_080If you will not **dance**, begone! I would no more speak with a stillfoot than I would dwell among tyrants!
7069TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_081Plague me not if you have no **dance** to show me. I must leave this place ere long.
7170TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_090The vessel is rude, but the wine within may yet be fined.
7271TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_091Unfortunately, there is much call on my time, and I am bound for another land. I will make a dancer of you when next I return to this city.
7372TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_092There you are! Heard anything good? Hope you're not wasting time with that looker there.
7473TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_093Oh... *Oh*! M-Master Guillaunaux, I am P'molminn the dan...danseuse, and I would speak with you.
7574TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_094It is my greatest desire to become a dancer dexter, and perform at a grand ball. *Please*, milord, won't you teach me?
7675TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_095So. It is not the adventurer who wishes to tread the parquet, but this stammering maiden.
7776TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_096Child, I sift people to find dancers. Do you understand? Then let us see whether you can master these steps!
7877TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_097<gulp> ...That's how they do it in high society, huh?
7978TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_098I can be the lass with *class*! Just watch!
8079TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_099Hideous. Grotesque. Your dancing stands alongside the Calamity in its horror.
8180TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_100W-Well! Those words might cow your highborn ladies, Master Guillaunaux, but where I come from, we take our lumps and keep on twirlin'! Now, what *exactly* didn't you like?
8281TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_101Child, you rely overmuch on appearances. You go from pose to pose, pleasing to pleasing. That is not dance, but crude fascination.
8382TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_102Adventurer! Look sharp and take your turn on the floor.
8483TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_103I...I can't take my eyes off of you!
8584TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_104I mean, you're not exactly good. You'd be picking rotten orange piths out of your eyebrows if you did that at the market, but...
8685TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_105It's...it's a story, isn't it? A dance is a story...and I have nothing to say.
8786TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_106Because I haven't *lived*...just made a living.
8887TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_107Aye, child. Ale-glazed eyes are easy to please, and you have squandered these years striking your poses when you could have learned a craft.
8988TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_108Still, you have courage, I'll warrant that. I weary of teaching so many who may have lived, but in ways too alike. I wonder if you have courage enough.
9089TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_109Do you dare start anew? To be a dancing girl no longer─to learn a true craft?
9190TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_110I... I...
9291TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_111I dare! I will learn the craft...of adventuring!
9392TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_112Do you adventure for fun or gain? Do you have to be very good with weapons? Those moves you make with your arms─is that some fighty thing!?
9493TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_113I want what you've got, darlin'! The way to the grand ball is through quests and dungeons. I'll learn to slog, I'll learn to slug...and I'll learn to dance!
9594TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_PMOLMINN_000_114Thank you, milady, thank you! I'm off to the Adventurers' Guild. You've taught me so much, and I'll never forget that dance you showed me!
9695TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_115...Did she choose a mere adventurer over me, master among masters?
9796TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_116My airship departs this strange city soon. Dance your rude yet puissant dance, adventurer. Mayhap you will affect more aspirants as you did P'molminn.
9897TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_GUILLAUNAUX_000_117...Hah! And mayhap I shall hang up my dancing shoes and start anew!
9998TEXT_SUBWIL159_01427_SYSTEM_000_300You have learned the emote **Ball Dance**!