ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/051/FesHlx001_05184.csv

1	0	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_00	The pumpkin-headed apparition is on the lookout for an able adventurer. ※This quest is available for a limited time only.
2	1	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_01	The pumpkin-headed apparition informs you of an unfortunate fiend unable to enjoy the All Saints' Wake festivities. At her behest, you go to meet Papa Gruff near the Greatloam Growery to learn more of this voidsent, and see if you cannot aid them in some manner or another. ※Please note that you will be unable to complete this quest after the seasonal event has ended. For details, please check the Lodestone.
3	2	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_02	It transpires that the fiend in question is none other than Papa Gruff's erstwhile partner, Philcox. Alas, it seems that, due to creative differences, the pair has disbanded. Dutifully, you set forth to seek out Philcox and hear his side of the story.
4	3	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_03	You find Philcox in a somewhat frenzied state. As you are unable to hold a productive conversation with him, you have no choice but to /soothe him before attempting to speak with him again.
5	4	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_04	With some gentle gesturing, you are able to render Philcox more amenable to dialogue. He explains his lack of talent for magicks, yet also alludes to another talent altogether: the ability to detect negative feelings within people. Having been apprised of his circumstances, you follow Philcox to Mih Khetto's Amphitheatre, where he intends to have a few words with the pumpkin-headed lady.
6	5	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_05	With you by his side, providing the necessary moral support, Philcox lays bare his thoughts and feelings before the pumpkin-headed apparition. After a little coaxing and a few leaps of logic─from the point of view of a voidsent, at least─Philcox realizes he can use his powers to help the commonfolk, and in doing so garner their appreciation in the form of gastronomic gifts. Boasting of his newfound potential to Papa Gruff, the latter suggests a contest to determine whose approach is superior. You can but pray their rivalry does not get out of hand...
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25	24	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_00	Speak with Papa Gruff.
26	25	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_01	Search for Philcox.
27	26	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_02	/soothe Philcox.
28	27	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_03	Speak with the pumpkin-headed apparition.
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49	48	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_000	Heh heh... It's been more than a few moons since last we met, friend. As it so happens, I have a proposition suited to your talents. Are you prepared to throw caution to the wind and consort with fiends most foul once again?
50	49	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_001	Heh heh... An adventurer, by the looks of you. Hmm... As it so happens, I have a proposition suited to a woman of your talents. Are you prepared to throw caution to the wind and consort with fiends most foul?
51	50	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_010	Of course you are. But before we get to the heart of the matter, let us reflect upon the history of All Saints' Wake.
52	51	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_011	On this night do fell fiends emerge to cavort and careen, unconcerned with the judgments of those on high. For the halls of the saints' heavenly abode ring with merriment as the wine flows freely─and no one can be bothered to look down.
53	52	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_012	Thus did gods-fearing folk greet this particular sunset with trepidation, daring not to venture from their homes. No longer. Nay, for adventurers came and drove out the voidsent, restoring safety to the city's streets and marking the occasion as one of jubilation.
54	53	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_013	That's all well and good, but what of the poor forsaken fiends? Are they, too, not deserving of revelry? My wish is to see All Saints' Wake reborn as a celebration for all, be they ghost, ghoul, Gridanian, or otherwise!
55	54	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_014	And how do I propose to accomplish this feat? Binding obligations, friend. I've convinced the more sinister sorts to enter into contracts which forbid them from preying on mortals. In exchange, they are permitted to partake in the festivities. But there's one troubled soul who still seems incapable of getting into the “spirit” of things.
56	55	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_015	Perhaps you'd be willing to give them a helping hand? Nothing too *devilishly* difficult, I promise.
57	56	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_016	Before you get started, you'll want to get a grasp of the particulars by speaking with Papa Gruff. He ought to be performing one of his shows by the entrance to the Greatloam Growery. Now go─I shall be watching *your* performance with great interest. Heh heh heh...
58	57	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_020	Seek out Papa Gruff near the entrance to the Greatloam Growery. I daresay you'll find him in the midst of one of his performances. And remember: I shall be watching. Heh heh heh...
59	58	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_030	Although it pains me so, our humble performance must draw to a close. Let us then end things on a high note! Ladies and gentlemen, I bid you feast your eyes on the fantastic Philcox and his transformation magicks!
60	59	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_031	(-Disappointed Youth-)...What was all that about? The clownin' and whatnot was a right laugh, but that last bit was bleedin' rubbish! Come on, let's get outta here.
61	60	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_032	Once more you fail to muster up even an onze of magical prowess! I had the crowd in the palm of my hand─we'd have been the toast of the town if not for your blunder!
62	61	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_033	(-Belligerent Fiend-)There you go again, shrieking the same old tune. I've had it up to my eyeball with this farce! Just because you know a few cheap tricks doesn't give you the right to treat me like that!
63	62	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_100_033	(-Belligerent Fiend-)I can't stand the sight of you─let alone the thought of taking to the stage with you again! Good riddance!
64	63	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_040	Well, well. Fate has conspired for us to cross paths once again. Out with it, then. I know you're not here to swap pleasantries.
65	64	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_041	Hmm. You don't belong to my usual demographic... If you're not here to see one of my shows, then why *are* you here?
66	65	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_050	A foul fiend failing to get into the spirit of All Saints' Wake? I'd wager you speak of Philcox, the fellow who stormed off in a huff.
67	66	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_051	Like most of our ilk, Philcox and I have an insatiable appetite for aether. But unlike your garden-variety voidsent who hunt hapless mortals like beasts, we prefer to sate our hunger with their enthusiastic approval.
68	67	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_052	I tell you, there's no aether as delectable as you'll find in food gifted in genuine appreciation! Which set me to thinking: perhaps preying on mortals was an old-fashioned and misguided approach.
69	68	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_053	Thus did I commit to giving folk the sort of frights that dazzle and delight─winning hearts and minds, and in the process no small number of aether-laden delicacies.
70	69	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_054	And what better occasion for such terrifying amusements as All Saints' Wake? The method is catching, too; many voidsent now seek aether in this manner. Philcox is one such reformed individual.
71	70	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_055	When I first laid eyes upon him, I sensed promise. But get him in front of a crowd and you're lucky to get a smattering of half-hearted applause, let alone a few measly crumbs.
72	71	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_056	You'd be better off hearing it from the ahriman's mouth, though. He can't have gotten far.
73	72	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_060	Heh heh... Pray see if you can't do something for poor Philcox.
74	73	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_070	That sniveling whelp of an imp! Magicks this, magicks that... The sheer, unbridled cheek of it!
75	74	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SYSTEM_000_071	Philcox is practically frothing at the mouth─so incensed is he by his treatment at the hands of Papa Gruff. You must **soothe** him before attempting to start a conversation.
76	75	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_080	Can't he see the effort I put in day in, day out!? Yet still he cracks the whip!
77	76	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SYSTEM_000_081	Philcox is practically frothing at the mouth─so incensed is he by his treatment at the hands of Papa Gruff. You must **soothe** him before attempting to start a conversation.
78	77	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_090	Apologies... I had taken leave of my senses. Your timely intervention is much appreciated.
79	78	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_091	Wait. By the look of you, I'd say you're an adventurer. Let me guess. That pumpkin-headed lady sent you to check up on me, did she?
80	79	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_092	I suppose it wouldn't hurt to tell you my tale... Try as I might, I just can't get the hang of transformation magicks, and without the means to delight the crowds, we're starved for appreciation.
81	80	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_093	I'm an ahriman. Paralyzing prey with this big eye of mine? Not a problem. Turning them to stone with a petrifying glare? A trifling task. Hells, I can even smell despair and all manner of negative emotions in the people around me!
82	81	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_094	Obviously, paralysis and petrification won't win over an audience. And my metaphorical nose for despair isn't going to put aether on the table either...
83	82	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_095	I ought to just tell that pumpkin-headed lady I'm not cut out for this business. If you're here at her behest, you'd better come too.
84	83	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_100	...That about sums it up. I gave it my all and have naught to show for it. Which is to say, I've come to the conclusion that I will never be an entertainer.
85	84	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_110	Heh heh... I gather you had a hand in Philcox's decision to lay bare his thoughts and feelings?
86	85	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_111	Not that it did any good. I'm still stuck at square one─underappreciated and underfed.
87	86	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_112	Heh heh heh... Such a curious child. Are you truly so blind to your own potential?
88	87	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_113	No doubt you have an inkling as to what I speak of. Pray share your wisdom with Philcox.
89	88	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_CHOICE1Q1_100_130	What will you say?
90	89	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_CHOICE1A1_101_130	You can smell dark emotions. Use your gift to help those in need.
91	90	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_CHOICE1A2_102_130	Stamp out any negativity you sense within the commonfolk!
92	91	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_131	Hmm. Well, you'd be hard-pressed to find a voidsent who'd suggest *that*. I don't see how helping others helps *me*... But then again, I know little of mortal ways, so perhaps I should heed your advice.
93	92	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_132	Erm, I suppose I could give that a go... But do you really think that if I rid people of their woes, they'll repay the favor? I'm unfamiliar with mortal customs, but if you say so...
94	93	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_140	Ah, wait! I see the logic in it now. What better way to make use of my talents *and* knock that pompous Papa Gruff right off his pedestal!
95	94	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_100_140	No, no, no... I'm getting ahead of myself. I've no idea where to start.
96	95	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_141	Heh heh heh... Perhaps I can lend a hand with a little...*sleight of hand*. Hold still.
97	96	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_142	Not only is that getup guaranteed to turn heads, each and every thread is imbued with a potent magick to aid in your newfound purpose.
98	97	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_143	Ohoh! You know, I think I can feel it. Maybe this isn't going to be so tough after all!
99	98	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_144	There you are... Hmm. You know, I had thought to apologize for my harsh words earlier, since our act was my initiative and therefore our success─or lack thereof─was ultimately my responsibility. But I sense that you've been scheming.
100	99	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_145	It pleases me to inform you, Papa Gruff, that I've found a way to win over mortals on my own terms!
101	100	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_146	I find that hard to believe... But since you seem so confident, why don't we have ourselves a contest?
102	101	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_147	Whoever garners the most affection─and thereby the largest share of aether-rich victuals─wins. And to the victor go the spoils─of subservience! The loser will be bound to obey their every whim. How does that sound?
103	102	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_148	You're on! I hope you're ready to bow and scrape!
104	103	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_149	Hmph. That mortal epithet about one's bark being worse than one's bite comes to mind... Prepare yourself, Philcox.
105	104	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_150	I know I've got this marvelous magick outfit, but I'm still not entirely convinced I have what it takes to beat Papa Gruff on my own. Come with me! Just until I get the hang of things─that's all I ask.
106	105	TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_151	Very well. I shall leave Philcox in your capable hands. Heh heh heh...