ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/022/ChrHdb632_02229.csv

1	0	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_00	Hildibrand knows in his heart that love transcends dimensions of time and space, definitions of man and machine...
2	1	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_01	The course of fatherhood never did run smooth, and Inspector Hildibrand is resolved to overcome this trial and be reconciled with his beloved son. In order to do so, however, he must first find the runaway mammet, who may already have left the city. While Hildibrand and Nashu question the sentries at the airship landing, Inquisitor Cyr will visit the Arc of the Worthy and see if any have seen the missing Gigi, leaving you to speak with the guard stationed at the gate near the Skysteel Manufactory.
3	2	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_02	His limited experience with Lalafells notwithstanding, Herewart confirms that Gigi secured passage aboard a supply ship bound for Falcon's Nest. Hildibrand and Cyr are quick to draw conclusions ridiculous and damning, and while neither seems willing to accept the other's deductions, both understand that they must return to Falcon's Nest to achieve their goals─conflicting though they may be.
4	3	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_03	For a mercy, the snows have yet to cover Gigi's tracks, which appear to lead north from Falcon's Nest towards the abandoned Camp Riversmeet. Struck by a sudden epiphany, Nashu speculates that Gigi may have wandered out into the wastes in search of his “grandpapa,” Lord Godbert, of whose crafting prowess she and Hildibrand spoke so highly. Alas, even should they have correctly discerned the mammet's intent, the western highlands are vast, and the odds of him stumbling upon the goldsmith and his wife are rather slim...
5	4	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_04	The tiny adorable footprints are unmistakable in the snow. Gigi must surely be somewhere nearby. With luck, you will find him before he runs afoul of one of the wastes' many ravenous beasts.
6	5	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_05	At long last, you come upon Gigi lying motionless in the snow. The fragments of ice clinging to his cap suggest that he was rendered unconscious by the impact of something small and round traveling at an incredibly high speed. Coincidentally, some few yalms away, Lord Godbert and Lady Julyan are engaged in an endless snowball fight, oblivious to you and Gigi and several dead steinbocks...
7	6	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_06	To your great relief, Gigi soon rises to his feet, apparently none the worse for wear. Hildibrand is overjoyed to be reunited with his errant son, and Godbert with his. Before you or anyone else can explain the situation, however, Gigi beseeches his grandfather to use his peerless skills to transform his body into that of a real boy. So enjoined, the goldsmith prepares his tools, and in a dazzling display of acrobatic craftsmanship molds the mammet's tiny frame into that of a towering Roegadyn. The jubilant Gigi then runs to his father, arms outstretched, only to accidentally deal him a bone-crunching blow, driving Hildibrand into the ground in an explosion of dirt and snow. Alas, Gigi's joy is short-lived, not through any ill-feeling at his well-intentioned assault, but because of the magicks which soon envelop his body, restoring it to its original shape, and depriving him of that which he so desperately desired. Once more, the mammet seems poised to fall into despair, when Hildibrand, freshly extricated from the earth, reassures him that their bonds transcend flesh and blood and steel─that even if he is not a man, he is still a Manderville mammet. Yet while this sentiment brings Gigi and his Grandpapa Godbert much joy, Lady Julyan is of another mind, as evidenced by her brandishing of a skillet large enough to bludgeon a god to death. The sight of this prompts Hildibrand and Lord Godbert to depart with all haste, followed by Nashu and Gigi, and finally the Lady Julyan, still incandescent with rage, leaving you alone with a cowering Cyr.
8	7	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_07	Once more, Cyr proclaims himself the only sane man in a world gone mad. Though he has failed in everything he set out to achieve, he takes solace in the fact that Gigi was able to overcome his personal crisis...before berating himself for appearing to care about the feelings of a mammet. He duly departs for the city to inform his superiors of recent events, as ridiculous and unproductive as they proved to be.
9	8	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SEQ_08	Inquisitor Cyr's supervisors are understandably displeased with his “gross mishandling of the situation.” Nevertheless, they remain convinced that Gigi is the product of heretical machinations, leaving Cyr with no option but to continue his investigation. While he does not share his superiors' view, he does believe there is something very unusual about the mammet and the powers he─*it* wields. Mayhap, one day, he will find the answers he seeks. But that is a story for another time...
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25	24	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_00	Speak with Herewart in Foundation.
26	25	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_01	Rendezvous with Cyr outside Falcon's Nest.
27	26	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_02	Follow the footprints.
28	27	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_03	Search for Gigi.
29	28	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_04	Aid Gigi.
30	29	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_05	Speak with Cyr.
31	30	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_TODO_06	Speak with Cyr in Foundation.
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49	48	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_100_000	Just so we're clear─you do agree that it's a mammet, right? You don't honestly believe that, you know...
50	49	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACCA_100_001	I'm sure he didn't mean what he said about his Papa Hildy. Which means... <gasp> He thinks I'm his mama!?
51	50	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_000	The course of fatherhood never did run smooth, but I, Hildibrand, guardian of Gigi, doting parent extraordinaire, shall find a way to overcome this trial and be reconciled with my beloved son!
52	51	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_001	That's the spirit! Solving a simple case of childhood rebellion should be easy for a man who's unmasked thieves, defeated duelists, and led armies of the undead!
53	52	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_002	Yes, yes, that's all very─ Wait, what was that about the undead? Actually, don't tell me. For now, all that matters is finding that mammet!
54	53	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_003	We should begin by speaking with the sentries stationed at the city gates and the airship landing. If, Fury help us, he has left Ishgard, we need to know about it sooner rather than later.
55	54	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_004	I will visit the Arc of the Worthy, while the inspector and his assistant head to the airship landing. You can question the guard at the gate near the manufactory, after which we will regroup there and share our findings. Dismissed!
56	55	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HEREWART_000_010	Little fella with a wide-brimmed hat? Aye, he came through here─bought passage on a supply ship bound for Falcon's Nest.
57	56	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HEREWART_000_011	One of them wossname...Lalafells, right? Funny little buggers─er, present company excepted, like. He, er...seemed keen to be anywhere but here.
58	57	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HEREWART_100_011	<cough> ...Good people, you Lalafells. Industrious folk, salt of the earth─like that waitress they've got down at the Forgotten Knight. Though I doubt you sing or dance half as well as she does, eh? Wh-Which is fine! I ain't judging.
59	58	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_012	Well, if Gigi left the city, it was not by the main gates.
60	59	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_013	And the sentries at the airship landing have seen no one matching his description.
61	60	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_014	Falcon's Nest? Fury take me, must we return to that freezing pit of despair?
62	61	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_015	Wheresoever Gigi goes, I will follow him and find him and embrace him as my son once more!
63	62	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_016	However, I surmise our final destination lies far beyond the walls of said outpost. Indeed, there is but one reason he would return to those frozen wastes─
64	63	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_100_016	To frolic in the snow and cast his worries to the winds!
65	64	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_017	...Really? He seemed in no mood to frolic when last *I* saw him.
66	65	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_018	As I recall, he used his arcane powers to mend a vase, only to become morose and belligerent when it became clear to him that he was, in fact, a mammet.
67	66	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_019	One might even say he *remembered* what he was, remembered his purpose! And so he returned to western Coerthas─that famous breeding ground for heresy─where first we found him...
68	67	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_020	Home to his heretic masters, to share with them the intelligence he had gathered on the city! <sniff> <sniff> At long last, the undeniable, the unquestionable, the unmistakable scent of heresy!
69	68	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_021	What are we standing around for!? We have a heretic to catch!
70	69	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACCA_100_022	Inspector, I'm starting to think that Inquisitor Cyr might not think very highly of our little girl.
71	70	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_100_023	It is possible, but I would not presume to know his feelings ere he voice them explicitly. Until such time as he does, we should endeavor to *surreptitiously* bring him round to the opinion that Gigi is a boy of pure heart and good intent. Subtlety in all things, Nashu─*that* is the Manderville way!
72	71	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_025	I would know those tiny footprints anywhere! Gigi came this way!
73	72	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_026	Awww, even her footprints are adorable! They almost look like they were made by one of those clockwork minions!
74	73	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SYSTEM_000_027	The tracks continue to the north...
75	74	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HEREWART_100_010	I've got no quarrel with Lalafells, mind, but you hear things sometimes, like how they've got a scheming nature, how they'll stab you in the calf for a handful of gil─er, not that I'd ever listen to such rot. Idle rumors is all they are. Ahem.
76	75	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_030	A-HA! I knew it! The mammet immediately left the outpost and looks to have headed north along the river. By the Fury, I cannot wait to finally catch him in the company of heretics!
77	76	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_031	I don't much like your tone, Inquisitor! If our baby girl ran afoul of any heretics, she'd look them square in the eye and tell them she doesn't want any!
78	77	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACCA_000_032	Hey, Inspector! I think I just had one of those moments─you know, of *insight*. Maybe Gigi came out here to find Lord Godbert. I did tell her her grandpapa might like to see that trick of hers...
79	78	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_033	Brilliant deduction, Nashu! He must be eager to meet his grandparents!
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81	80	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_035	The selfsame ones he renounced when he declared you were not his father?
82	81	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_036	Ahahaha, what a fine young gentleman, eager to explore his heritage! Let us make haste, my friends, for a reunion of three generations of Mandervilles beckons!
83	82	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_037	...I really can't be bothered.
84	83	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SYSTEM_000_040	The tracks continue to the north...
85	84	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_SYSTEM_000_045	The mammet lies motionless in the snow, fragments of ice stuck to its cap, suggesting the impact of something small and round traveling at high speed...
86	85	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_050	UgH, mY hEaD. wHo...? Oh, It'S yOu. YoU fOlLoWeD mE...
87	86	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_051	Oh, Gigi! If you wanted to have a snowball fight with your grandparents, you should have said so earlier! Papa Hildy was very worried─though he is glad to see that you are unharmed.
88	87	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_052	It would seem he was struck by a snowball, much like these steinbocks─these *dead* steinbocks. Are you sure he isn't damaged?
89	88	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_100_052	As if a mere blow to the head could fell our Gigi! We Mandervilles are made of sterner stuff. I myself have been driven headfirst into the earth on no fewer than two dozen occasions─several times from malms above─and my mind is no less brilliant for the experience!
90	89	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_053	I expect the earth was no less brilliant for the experience ei...ther. Why are you...? Are you *nodding*? Oh. He's behind me, isn't he...?
91	90	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_054	What good fortune to cross paths with you lot so far from civilization! Forgive me for not taking notice earlier─I was engrossed in my duel with Julyan. But how rude of me! Would you care to join us?
92	91	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_055	GrAnDpApA gOdBeRt! GrAnDpApA gOdBeRt!
93	92	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_056	MaMa NaShU sAyS yOu WiElD tHe PoWeRs Of LiFe AnD dEaTh! I bEg Of YoU, gRaNdPaPa GoDbErT─gRaNt Me LiFe! MaKe Me A rEaL bOy!
94	93	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_060	Are you sure about this, son? It may sting a little...
95	94	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_061	I wIlL eNdUrE wHaTeVeR i MuSt To BeCoMe A rEaL bOy!
96	95	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_062	Then let us begin!
97	96	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_063	ThIs BoDy...It'S eVeRyThInG i EvEr WaNtEd! It'S *pErFeCt*! ThAnK yOu GrAnDpApA gOdBeRt, ThAnK yOu!
98	97	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_064	Oh, but I have not even begun to begin! Byregot, guide my hammer!
99	98	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_065	PaPa HiLdY! i'M...i'M a MaNdErViLlE mAn!
100	99	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_066	Gigi, my son! Come to your father! Let me have a look at you!
101	100	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_067	PaPa HiLdY!
102	101	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_068	Gigi!
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104	103	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_070	<sniffle> Now that brings back some memories...
105	104	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_071	PaPa HiLdY!? oH dEaR, wHo CoUlD hAvE dOnE sUcH a ThInG...?
106	105	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_072	By the Fury, it's just like the vase all over again! Miraculously restored to its original form!
107	106	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_073	Gigi, my boy... Upon further consideration, I believe that this body may suit you best. It is, how shall I put this...more manageable.
108	107	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_NASHUMHAKARACC0A_000_074	And much more adorable!
109	108	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_075	BuT hOw CaN i EvEr Be AcCePtEd As YoUr SoN iF i ReMaIn A mAmMeT?
110	109	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_100_076	Is *that* what's been troubling you all this time? But why didn't you say so?
111	110	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_076	A Manderville is more than mere flesh and bone! He is vigor, compassion, honor─a gentleman for all seasons! Be you man or machine, it makes no difference. If they call you a mammet, you look them in the eye and say, “NAY─I am a *Manderville* mammet!”
112	111	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_077	Mother, Father, forgive me for not consulting with you earlier, but circumstances forced my hand. I have formally adopted Gigi as my son and ward of House Manderville.
113	112	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_078	Ye gods, I knew he was fond of the mammet, but did you hear that, woman!? Our son's gone and got himself a son!
114	113	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GIGI_000_079	GrAnDpApA gOdBeRt! GrAnDpApA gOdBeRt!
115	114	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_GODBERT_000_080	Hah, It all makes sense now! Grandpapa Godbert and Grandmama Julyan─I've been waiting *years* to hear those words! Grandpapa Godbert! Grandmama Julyan!
116	115	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_HILDIBRAND_000_081	Few things in life are *grander* than becoming a grandparent, as they say! Hah hah hah!
117	116	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_JULYAN_000_082	And what's so bloody grand about it...?
118	117	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_JULYAN_000_083	I'll not be made grandmother to a bloody buggering *mammet*. It's past time I beat some sense into my beloved boy...
119	118	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_084	Fury take me... I'd heard the tales of dark knights before, but... No, no, it couldn't be. No, I think it was something far worse. *Heretical*, like as not, but rules be damned─I'm not risking my life to find out...
120	119	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_090	They're mad, utterly mad. The whole damn lot of them. How their house could rise to such prominence, I will never understand.
121	120	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_091	Well...at least the mammet seems to have overcome its existential crisis. <sigh> Before today I didn't know a mammet could even *have* an existential crisis...
122	121	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_092	Wait, what am I saying? It's a mammet! Why should I care what it claims to think or feel?
123	122	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_093	Fury take me! Their idiocy is infectious. I mustn't allow myself to fall prey to it. Follow procedure, report to your superior. One step at a time. One step at a time...
124	123	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_100	Right, then. My superiors, having been informed of the mammet's adoption by House Manderville─as witnessed by House Fortemps─proceeded to take me to task for my, “gross mishandling of the situation.”
125	124	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_101	They remain convinced that the mammet is the product of heretical machinations and have commanded me to redouble my efforts to prove this incontrovertible fact.
126	125	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_102	That may prove problematic, however, as Gigi seems to have forsaken his quest to recover his memories, and thrown himself wholly into his new life as a “Manderville mammet,” casting about for any hint of a case alongside his doting father...
127	126	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_103	In any event, though I do not share my superiors' conviction, I think it safe to say there is something exceedingly unusual about that mammet. You saw with your own eyes how effortlessly it restored that vase─and itself─to its original form.
128	127	TEXT_CHRHDB632_02229_CYR_000_104	Reconstructive magicks are not particularly rare, but his are unlike any I have ever seen before...