ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/028/JobBrd700_02894.csv

1	0	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_00	Guydelot is keenly waiting to see how the Order of the Twin Adder will move.
2	1	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_01	The Order of the Twin Adder has made its will known: they refuse to negotiate with Nourval, effectively abandoning Sanson to his fate. As Guydelot lets vent his fury at the heartless decision, Commander Heuloix emerges as an ally, revealing that he has already recruited the aid of Gridania's martial guilds for Sanson's rescue. Speak with Luciane and Ywain at the Archers' and Lancers' Guilds respectively, and inform them that the mission will soon commence.
3	2	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_02	Both the archers and the lancers are ready to strike out. Take word back to Commander Heuloix at the Adders' Nest.
4	3	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_03	In urgent tones, Commander Heuloix informs you that the Order of the Twin Adder has ascertained Nourval's hideout, and will soon deploy troops for an assault. Unless you get there first, Sanson is as good as dead. Make haste to the North Shroud, and join Guydelot at Alder Springs.
5	4	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_04	With help from your allies, you succeed in subduing Nourval and liberating Sanson. Rejoin your comrades in the North Shroud.
6	5	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_05	At first, Nourval clings to his hatred for Ala Mhigo, but confronted with the truth of his ancestors' hearts, he is forced to concede the error of his ways. Reaching out to his erstwhile captor, Sanson swears to see to it that Vainchelon's sacrifice is not forgotten. With the situation now under control, turn your attention to Sanson and ensure that he is well.
7	6	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_06	Thanking you for his preservation, Sanson declares his intent to make good on his promise to Nourval. Return with your comrades to Gridania, and seek out Commander Heuloix at the Adders' Nest.
8	7	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_07	Commander Heuloix listens intently as Sanson states his terms for surrendering Gylbarde's journal: when the time is right, the Order of the Twin Adder must release the truth of Vainchelon's death to the public. The commander promises to do all within his power to make it so, and encourages Sanson to rise through the ranks that he, too, might join his voice to the cause. While Guydelot keeps watch over his recovering chief, seek out Jehantel at his campsite west of Quarrymill, and report the conclusion of events.
9	8	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SEQ_08	Jehantel expresses his hopes that Nourval will find a new path─one that leads to peace in the world and in his heart. With you and yours leading the way, the ideals of peace and harmony may yet be restored to Vainchelon's line, made bolder still by a true remembrance of the past. ※The next bard quest will be available from Jehantel once you have met the following requirements: ※You must have completed the main scenario quest “Shadowbringers.” ※You must have completed the role quest “Courage Born of Fear.”
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25	24	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_00	Speak with Luciane at the Archers' Guild.
26	25	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_01	Speak with Ywain at the Lancers' Guild.
27	26	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_02	Speak with Vorsaile Heuloix.
28	27	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_03	Rendezvous with Guydelot at Alder Springs.
29	28	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_04	Rendezvous with Guydelot at Alder Springs.
30	29	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_05	Speak with Sanson.
31	30	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_06	Speak with Vorsaile Heuloix at the Adders' Nest.
32	31	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_TODO_07	Speak with Jehantel to the west of Quarrymill.
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49	48	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_000	Good timing, Player. Nourval's demands've just arrived at the Adders' Nest.
50	49	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_001	In exchange for Sanson's freedom, we're to release the contents of Gylbarde's journal to the public. Bastard won't be satisfied until all Gridanians hate all Ala Mhigans' guts.
51	50	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_002	The brass hats're deliberating a course of action as we speak. Not much we can do now but wait.
52	51	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_010	Command has made its decision.
53	52	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_011	You will not wish to hear this...but the order rejects Nourval's demands. He and his band are to be summarily eliminated.
54	53	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_012	What!? H-Hold on just a second! You won't even *try* to negotiate Sanson's release!?
55	54	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_013	As a nation, we cannot bow to acts of intimidation; I'm afraid negotiation was never an option. And here I must repeat the order for you to relinquish the journal at once.
56	55	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_015	So what you're saying is, you're abandoning Sanson! You're gonna let him die!
57	56	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_016	Here's the great Vainchelon, hero to all Gridanians, but you won't even lend an ear to his descendant! Oh no, instead you choose the easy way out! Just kill everyone, even your own man! Wash away the bloody past with more blood!
58	57	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_017	Just to be clear, I ain't siding with Nourval─there's no excusing his method! But there's no excusing yours either! It's bullshite, that's what it is!
59	58	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_Q1_000_000	What will you say?
60	59	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_A1_000_001	Aye, it's bullshite.
61	60	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_A1_000_002	I've lost faith in the order.
62	61	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_018	Now, now, pray do not so be so quick to despair, for I was simply relaying the outcome of command's deliberation. A deliberation in which the Elder Seedseer had no part.
63	62	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_019	As you say, Guydelot, the orders are “bullshite”─not the words I would have chosen, but you speak the truth nonetheless. And I, for one, have no intention of abiding by them.
64	63	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_020	The decision was largely influenced by a small handful of our leadership, and not the boldest handful, if I may add. 'Tis plain from the fact that they did not think to bring the matter before the Elder Seedseer.
65	64	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_021	Captain Smyth is a dear comrade; like you, I would spare no aid in any effort to rescue him. And I am pleased to say that we are not alone in this sentiment. As a matter of fact, I have already reached out to my lancer and archer acquaintances, and they stand ready to aid our cause.
66	65	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_100_022	Oho, now we're talking! There's still hope for the order if it has good blokes like you, Vorsie!
67	66	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_023	...I would thank you not to call me that. Now, the order will move as soon as they ascertain the enemy's location, so time is of the essence. Guydelot, pray take word of these developments to Jehantel.
68	67	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_024	Meanwhile, Player, I need you to bear word to the two guildmasters, Luciane and Ywain.
69	68	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_025	Tell them that the time is nigh, and pray return here swiftly.
70	69	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_030	Make haste and bear word to the two guildmasters, Luciane and Ywain. I shall pretend to go along with official orders, all the while gathering what intelligence I can.
71	70	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_LUCIANE_000_040	The time is nigh, then? Very well, we shall make ready to depart at once.
72	71	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_LUCIANE_000_041	When the call came, full many here offered their bows. There is not a soul here who knows not of you and Jehantel and Guydelot. Together, let us rescue Sanson.
73	72	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_YWAIN_000_050	Aye, Vorsaile has briefed me on the situation. Sanson once trained in these very halls, and I should like to hear his excuse for being captured so easily.
74	73	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_YWAIN_000_055	At any rate, you may count on our lances. That Sanson was one of our own is reason enough; this request comes from my longtime friend Vorsaile himself.
75	74	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_YWAIN_000_060	At any rate, you may count on our lances. That Sanson was one of our own is reason enough; this request comes from both you and my longtime friend Vorsaile himself.
76	75	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_LUCIANE_000_070	Commander Vorsaile will send further instructions, aye? I shall see to it that we archers are ready to depart at a moment's notice.
77	76	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_YWAIN_000_075	You may inform Vorsaile that the lancers stand ready. I've already handpicked those of our ranks who can keep their heads above unsettling truths.
78	77	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_080	There you are, and not a moment too soon. Things have begun to move. Our scouts report that Nourval and his band have since returned to the Twelveswood.
79	78	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_081	They have made their lair in the North Shroud, near the shards of Dalamud. Even as we speak, the order mobilizes a unit for an assault. We must be there ahead of them.
80	79	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_082	Set out at once, and make first for Alder Springs; I shall instruct the others to join you there.
81	80	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_083	I will remain here to stall our forces as long as I can. Godsspeed!
82	81	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_LUCIANE_000_090	We have received word. We shall strike out forthwith for Alder Springs.
83	82	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_YWAIN_000_095	Focus on extricating Sanson. My lancers and I shall keep your way clear.
84	83	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_100	Set out at once for Alder Springs; I shall instruct the others to join you there.
85	84	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_110	Whew, we're ahead of the Twin Adder crew. Let's keep it that way and get right to work.
86	85	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_111	Our guild friends will take down the sentries and secure the area. We're free to get close to Nourval and give him the thrashing he deserves.
87	86	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_120	Well, well, I was not expecting you two. Here to deliver the Gridanians' answer, are we?
88	87	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_121	You wish, you craven whoreson! Whatever your demands are, it ain't got nothing to do with us!
89	88	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_122	So you are acting alone. I thought you had some wits. Or do you care that little for your friend?
90	89	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_123	Kill Sanson before you get your answer, and all deals are off─everything you've worked for up in smoke. Or do you care that little for your goal?
91	90	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_124	Hmph, mayhap you have some wits after all. But clever though your ploy may be, have you the strength to back it up?
92	91	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_125	Oh, don't you worry on that score. We're gonna knock you around so hard, all the scales will fall from your eyes.
93	92	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_126	And if that ain't enough to make you see clearly, I'll even slap in a song─something lively to wake you up from your misguided beliefs!
94	93	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_200	Why!? Why do you not understand!? Why do you not see the Ala Mhigans for the filth they are!?
95	94	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_201	Let each spear be thrust for everlasting peace.♪ Let each arrow be loosed for the forest and the trees.♪ And the greatest rule of all, for all men to embrace:♪ Let each life be lived for smiles on every face.♪
96	95	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_202	Th-That song... How do you know it!?
97	96	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_203	I learned it just recently, with a spot of help from Jehantel here. He showed me Vainchelon's grave, which I understand your family's been tending for generations.
98	97	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_204	The song was engraved on the headstone. It's a fine piece, and it ain't hard to see why your ancestor loved it.
99	98	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_205	Taking up arms that we might have peace, so the words go. Words that came from Vainchelon himself, as a matter of fact.
100	99	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_206	The Autumn War gave birth to a good many anthems, and a good many of 'em borrowed his words. Take a look, and you'll notice a recurring theme: peace and harmony.
101	100	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_207	How dare you preach to me of my ancestor!? For generations, my family has sought justice for Lord Vainchelon! You couldn't possibly comprehend our pain!
102	101	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_208	Not us, perhaps, but I daresay your great-grandsire, Lord Landrenel, could comprehend it better than any man. He witnessed his own sire murdered before his eyes. He knew the painful truth, yet he chose to keep it a secret. Why was this, do you suppose?
103	102	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_209	It was because he knew that, above all else, his sire desired peace.
104	103	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_210	Had it been made known that their hero was struck down by treachery, ordinary Gridanians would not have been satisfied with protecting their homes. Nay, they would have demanded justice. They would have demanded blood.
105	104	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_211	The war would have raged on, leaving yet more death and destruction in its wake. And the peace that Lord Vainchelon dreamed of would have gone up in smoke. Knowing this, Lord Landrenel...
106	105	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_212	Spare me your lies! Lord Vainchelon desired Ala Mhigo's destruction! You cannot tell me otherwise!
107	106	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_213	Tell me, young man, did it not strike you as odd that I knew of Lord Vainchelon's grave? That which your family has kept secret all these years? The explanation is simple: I had the honor of knowing Lord Landrenel.
108	107	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_214	Like you, he admired Lord Vainchelon and everything he stood for. And what he stood for, first of all, was peace and harmony. If you would honor both their memories, you would do well to honor these ideals.
109	108	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_215	No... Th-This cannot be...
110	109	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_000_216	My ancestors despised Ala Mhigans. Y-Yes, they *all* did. If not, everything I've labored for...all the blood and tears...have been for naught...
111	110	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_217	I ask not that you forgive. But know that neither will we forget.
112	111	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_218	When the time is right, I will see to it that all know of Lord Vainchelon's great sacrifice. This I swear in Nophica's name.
113	112	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_220	I ask only that you believe, as your ancestors fervently did, in a brighter future─one of our own shaping, undarkened by shadows of the past.
114	113	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_LUCIANE_000_300	No thanks are necessary. That your friend is safe and well is reward enough.
115	114	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_YWAIN_000_305	Nourval plainly inherited his ancestor's skill at arms. I pray that he will be given the chance to use his talents for good.
116	115	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_310	Sanson is safe? Praise be to the Matron!
117	116	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_315	I sent the others back. We can deal with the rest ourselves.
118	117	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_320	Worry not, Player, I am quite well. Thanks to you and Guydelot, it ended with only a few cuts and bruises.
119	118	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_321	But ere I may rest, I must see to one last task: making good on my promise to Nourval. Come, let us return to the Adders' Nest.
120	119	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_330	My apologies for keeping you waiting, Commander. I have Gylbarde's journal with me, and I will surrender it on one condition.
121	120	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_331	Once the veracity of the tome's contents is ascertained, the order must make the truth public knowledge when the time is right.
122	121	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_332	On this we are of a mind, Captain Smyth. Not only will I relay your terms to our leaders, I will speak strongly in favor of them.
123	122	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_333	But know that mine is but one voice, and more shall be needed if we are to strengthen our cause. As such, you must rise through the ranks swiftly to stand with me.
124	123	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_334	S-Stand with you? I fear it will take me a while to attain that honor. To be fooled and taken captive so easily... I am still green as summer grass.
125	124	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_100_334	'Tis true that the success of this mission is owed much to Player, and you would do well to give her your profuse thanks.
126	125	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_335	However, I suggest that you also give yourself more credit. You may have much to learn, but you will learn them in good time. This time, you were faced with numerous trials, yet did you not accomplish your mission in spite of them?
127	126	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_336	Aye, listen to Vorsie! We came back with the tome─no one can say we didn't do our jobs!
128	127	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_337	Look at you─a bit of praise, and you're a stunned marmot? That won't do at all! If you're gonna shape the future of our nation, you're gonna have to shape up!
129	128	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_338	You are right, Guydelot. From leading our unit to fulfilling my promise to Nourval, much rests upon my shoulders. Come what may, I will ever stand tall and forge on.
130	129	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_000_339	Player, I must needs go to file my report, but ere I leave, allow me to offer you my heartfelt thanks. Not only for your invaluable aid, but for being an example to me.
131	130	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SANSON_100_339	By following your lead, I shall strive to become the best leader I can be, that my unit's song might one day serve to rouse all Gridania!
132	131	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_340	And off he goes. Good that he's hale and hearty, at any rate.
133	132	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_341	I'll stick with Sanson for a while, make sure he don't tear open any stitches. In the meantime, would you go and let Jehantel know we're returned? I'll be along myself soon enough.
134	133	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_000_342	But speaking of the old man, to think that he knew Vainchelon's son! You don't get to that age and not rub shoulders with a legend or two, eh?
135	134	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_VORSAILE_000_350	My regards to Jehantel. And...I would thank you not to take up the habit of calling me “Vorsie.” Ahem.
136	135	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_360	...I see. My thanks for bearing word. Though Sanson and Guydelot may not have endeared themselves to the Twin Adder leadership, they have found a stout ally in Commander Heuloix. I must say, it truly stirs the spirit to see the younger generation blaze a new path.
137	136	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_361	And I pray that Nourval, too, will find his own path to walk─one that is paved not with hatred, but with hope. That leads to peace both in the world and in his heart. 'Tis what his ancestors would have wished.
138	137	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_362	In him I see them, and it calls to mind my days spent learning bow and song under his great-grandsire. A kindly old man who tirelessly tended his father's grave, never forgetting the ideals he stood for...
139	138	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_JEHANTEL_000_363	Somewhere along Lord Vainchelon's line, those ideals had faded away. But thanks to you and yours, they may yet be restored, and made bolder still by a true remembrance of the past. And the world shall be a better place for it.
140	139	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SYSTEM_100_364	This concludes the bard quests for FINAL FANTASY XIV: Stormblood. In order to undertake the next series of quests, you must first meet the following requirements:
141	140	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SYSTEM_100_365	※You must have completed the main scenario quest “Shadowbringers.”
142	141	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SYSTEM_100_366	※You must have completed the role quest “Courage Born of Fear.”
143	142	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_SYSTEM_100_367	Once you have done so, the next bard quest will be available from Jehantel.
144	143	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_QIB_001_TODO_1	Defeat Nourval!
145	144	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_BATTLETALK_001_001	I will suffer none to stand in the way of my ambition!
146	145	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_BATTLETALK_001_002	Your ambition's shite, an' we're gonna make you see sense even if it means beatin' you senseless!
147	146	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_BATTLETALK_002_001	Hmph, you're strong... But I cannot fall! Not until my goal is realized!
148	147	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_BATTLETALK_002_002	Ugh, he's got spirit, I'll give him that...
149	148	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_BATTLETALK_002_003	But so do we, and we ain't gonna take it lying down! Time to fire things up with song!
150	149	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_BATTLETALK_003_001	Enough with that detestable noise!
151	150	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_BATTLETALK_003_002	Gah! I-I can't move... Break me out of this, Player!
152	151	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_BATTLETALK_004_001	Stubborn fools! If you are so eager for death, I will give it to you!
153	152	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_BATTLETALK_004_002	What's this now? Keep your guard up!
154	153	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_BATTLETALK_004_003	S-Seven hells! Spread out or he'll skewer us both!
155	154	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_GUYDELOT_G_DEAD_001_001	Ugh, bugger me... Finish it off, will you?
156	155	TEXT_JOBBRD700_02894_NOURVAL_G_DEAD_001_002	Master Guydelot has given up. It's past time you gave up too.
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