ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/030/StmBdi211_03093.csv

1	0	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_SEQ_00	A request from the company belle? Hopefully this is not about bacon bread again.
2	1	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_SEQ_01	Relief washes over you as your conversation with the company belle ends without a single mention of bacon bread. According to the wandering dramaturge's scantily clad soul mate, the good man would simply like to learn more of your exploits at the Ridorana Cataract.
3	2	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_SEQ_02	The dramaturge is somehow able to turn a congratulatory toast to your recent victory over the forces of darkness into a request to fetch him ten loaves of─you guessed it─bacon bread of the highest quality.
4	3	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_SEQ_03	Ever impressed by your resourcefulness, the dramaturge rewards you with a pair of rare trinkets which may well be worth far more than he realizes. Not that you should feel any compunction to tell him...
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25	24	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_TODO_00	Speak with the wandering dramaturge.
26	25	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_TODO_01	Deliver loaves of bacon bread to the wandering dramaturge.
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49	48	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_100_000	I am sure you are aching to take the weight off your feet after so long and arduous a journey─but my husband seeks an audience.
50	49	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_101_000	You must forgive the man. He can be a trifle...demanding at times, but I assure you he means no ill.
51	50	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_100_010	I am sure you are aching to take the weight off your feet after so long and arduous a journey─but my husband seeks an audience. Humor him, I prithee...for me?
52	51	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_000	A beacon built atop the ruins of a lost city, you say? I would so like to hear more of this latest adventure...
53	52	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_001	But to do so *sans refreshment* would be in poor taste, indeed. I shall send for an assortment of viands and a bottle of my finest.
54	53	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_002	Then again, why send a minion to do the job of a master? Before me stands a woman in a class all her own when it comes to matters of procurement...as you amply proved earlier.
55	54	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_003	After decades of experimentation, I have found that naught save the *freshest* of freshly baked bacon bread can truly be said to complement my vintage collection. So, shall we say...ten loaves? And none of that day-old stuff. Only the highest quality will do. Understood?
56	55	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_030	My beloved's obsession with bacon runs deep. There was a time when he would cure and smoke his own meat here on the *Prima Vista*...that is, until the Principal forbade it after being forced to replace half of the company wardrobe due the smell.
57	56	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_200	From both the principal and my husband I've heard mention of a “blight” brought about by the auracite. Could that portal we just witnessed be a means of spreading it?
58	57	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_201	No... Now is not the time for idle speculation. You must focus your efforts on the task at hand.
59	58	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_210	You rescued Alma only to watch as Ramza was taken in her stead? Promise me, Player! Promise me you will see this right!
60	59	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_220	We must do something, Player! Anything! We cannot let it end like this. Tia would never forgive us...
61	60	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_230	Our thanks, Player. If aught ill had befallen Ramza, his mother would have risen from the Lifestream to haunt us for all eternity. Oh, you presume I jest?
62	61	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_240	"Lord Dycedarg and the duke would use her as a pawn in their game of thrones! Just as the two of them now use you! Is a man like you not ashamed to be no more than a piece in their game? Have you no pride―no honor?“
63	62	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_BEWITCHINGMEMBER_000_241	Hmmm... There is something lacking in the delivery. A touch more tempered fury, perhaps. A sidelong glance into a swift turn and then─ Ah, Player. Simply practicing my lines.
64	63	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_050	I imagine one with your myriad talents could procure ten loaves of high-quality bacon bread without a second thought. Mayhap I should have asked for a score...?
65	64	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_070	Tell me, what is that breathtaking aroma? The bouquet of roasted grain and sweet cream butter, accented by the subtle tang of woodsmoke... Could it be...?
66	65	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_071	Ahhh, it is! Bacon bread─and of a quality seldom seen outside the realm's most decorated bakeries. So armed, we can at last celebrate the latest of your unparalleled achievements. A toast!
67	66	TEXT_STMBDI211_03093_WANDERINGWRITER_000_072	And yes, your reward. You must forgive me, for all I have to offer are these cracked crystals found on one of my wanderings through the ancient thoroughfares of Mhach. If you do not care for them, feel free to throw them away. I shall not be in the least offended.