ffxiv-datamining/csv/en/quest/053/KinGkw001_05319.csv

1	0	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SEQ_00	Lydirceil is on the hunt for a missing weaponsmith.
2	1	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SEQ_01	You encounter Lydirceil by the isle's fledgling smithy, bemoaning the disorderly conduct of the master artisan hired for the expedition. After spending much of the journey to the Occult Crescent languishing in the ship's hold and making a sizable dent in the crew's liquid provisions, it would appear the weaponsmith has attempted to flee. Lydirceil bids you seek out the man in question─Gerolt─and implore him to return.
3	2	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SEQ_02	Gerolt turns out to be in the midst of a fruitless quest for rum among a pile of supply crates. According to the weaponsmith, he was not made aware of the expedition's destination until the ship had already left High Tide Harbor─perhaps explaining the erratic behavior Lydirceil recounted. Realizing that fulfilling his contractual duties will be the fastest way off the isle, Gerolt makes his way back to smithy, ready─though hardly raring─to work. No doubt Lydirceil will wish to thank you for locating the wayward weaponsmith.
4	3	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SEQ_03	With Gerolt returned, Lydirceil is eager to see him earn his keep. The weaponsmith, however, considers all but the most challenging commissions beneath him, and outlines his plans for a brand-new weapon enhancement technique. Lydirceil acknowledges the folly of having a realm-renowned craftsman perform the everyday drudgery of running a smithy, and begrudgingly assents. According to Gerolt, your weapon can be raised to hitherto unimaginable heights of power through the use of crystalline objects known as demiatma. ※Three pieces of six unique varieties are required, and these can be obtained from FATEs and critical encounters on the Occult Crescent's South Horn, or from FATEs in the following regions: Urqopacha, Kozama'uka, Yak T'el, Shaaloani, Heritage Found, or Living Memory.
5	4	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SEQ_04	You deliver the requisite six varieties of demiatma to the weaponsmith, who seems eager to begin─not least because renewed access to the expedition's rum supply is contingent on his progress. Taking the crystals, he vows to imbue his tools in preparation for the enhancement process.
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25	24	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_TODO_00	Search for Gerolt.
26	25	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_TODO_01	Speak with Lydirceil.
27	26	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_TODO_02	Deliver the requisite demiatma to Gerolt.
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49	48	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_001	That rum-addled reprobate... Wouldn't be surprised if we found 'im floatin' in the sea.
50	49	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_002	Oh, 'ave need of the smithy, do ye? I'm afraid we ain't up an runnin' yet.
51	50	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_003	Truth be told, the weaponsmith we 'ired bolted before we could finish settin' up shop.
52	51	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_004	A master of 'is craft, by all accounts, but 'e's been nothin' but trouble since 'e set foot on the ship. Kept tryin' to escape, so we threw 'im in the 'old.
53	52	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_005	Our woes didn't end there, though... 'E drank most of the booze we'd brought along for the expedition. I tell you, the bugger was 'alf pickled by the time we 'auled 'im out. Anyroad, the bastard's now gone an' disappeared!
54	53	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_Q1_000_000	What will you say?
55	54	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_A1_000_001	Why hire a man of his character in the first place?
56	55	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_A1_000_003	This fellow you speak of sounds vaguely familiar...
57	56	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_A1_000_002	Sounds like you kidnapped an upstanding artisan and held him prisoner...
58	57	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_007	Needless to say, there aren't many artisans willin' to sail for Shades' Triangle... While we were scratchin' around tryin' to find someone, a certain enterprisin' woman put us in touch.
59	58	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_008	They say there ain't a finer weaponsmith alive today, but 'e drinks like a sailor on shore leave, an' is up to 'is neck in debt. 'E signed up for the expedition to settle 'is dues.
60	59	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_100_008	Eh? Either yer already acquainted with the scoundrel, or Eorzea's 'ome to more cantankerous weaponsmiths than I'd thought...
61	60	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_200_008	Needless to say, there aren't many folk willin' to sail for Shades' Triangle... While we were scratchin' around tryin' to find someone, a certain enterprisin' woman put us in touch.
62	61	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_009	We're explorers, not bleedin' pirates. 'E signed a contract, fair an' square.
63	62	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_010	That said, 'e won't see a piddlin' gil o' compensation. It's all goin' straight to the consortium that introduced us. I suppose I can't blame 'im for gettin' cold feet.
64	63	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_011	Anyroad, 'e can't 'ave gotten far. It's not like there's any way off this rock...
65	64	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_012	If 'e's 'alf as good as they say, I reckon 'e'll be a boon for yer adventurin'. Keep yer eyes peeled─if ye run into a shirtless, rum-soaked good-for-nothin' by the name o' Gerolt, tell 'im to come see me.
66	65	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_015	If the rumors are true, this Gerolt feller's a damn fine weaponsmith. Send 'im my way if ye find 'im!
67	66	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_100	Not a drop o' rum to be had in this bloody ghost town...
68	67	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_100_100	There was no mention o' Shades' Triangle when I signed the godsdamned contract... Talk about false bloody pretenses. More fool me for trustin' that wily harridan, eh?
69	68	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_101	Hm? Who the hells are─
70	69	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_102	Oh, bugger me... Can't I do one bleedin' job without you showin' yer ugly mug?
71	70	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_103	That said, there's never a dull moment when us two team up...
72	71	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_100_103	How about we finish the job sharpish and get off this desolate rock, eh?
73	72	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_104	Ye don't look like the rest of those salt-brined sea rats. Must have quite the taste for adventure though, comin' to this far-flung hovel.
74	73	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_105	Handsome pay for easy work─that was all I needed to hear. It was only *after* we set sail that the bastards mentioned we were headin' for Shades' Triangle... False pretenses, I say! False pretenses!
75	74	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_106	Anyhow, I'm guessin' that wheedlin' foreman sent you after me, right? If it means passage off this miserable rock, I'll do the bloody job.
76	75	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_110	This place is pretty spacious, as far as ghost towns go. By the time I'd finished wanderin' about, the rum'd worn off...
77	76	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_200	Ye must've 'ad an 'ard time coaxin' 'im back. 'Pologies for all the trouble.
78	77	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_201	Right. With the smithy up an' runnin', it's 'igh time ye started earnin' yer keep.
79	78	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_202	Listen here! D'ye really think I'm goin' to sully me hammer an' tongs knockin' out work any village smith with half a brain could handle?
80	79	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_203	No. Nothin' less than nigh-impossible feats o' genius stoke me fire these days!
81	80	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_204	Says the impudent sot who drank the 'old dry, rackin' up more debt in the process! Yer 'ardly in a position to dictate terms.
82	81	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_205	Though it *does* seem daft to fork over eye-waterin' sums to 'ire Eorzea's finest weaponsmith, only to 'ave 'im forgin' plain ol' swords an' shields.
83	82	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_206	Any ideas, adventurer?
84	83	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_Q2_000_000	What will you say?
85	84	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_A2_000_001	It's not quite my field of expertise...
86	85	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_A2_000_002	I'm sure Eorzea's finest weaponsmith has his own ideas.
87	86	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_208	Lucky for you, feats o' nigh-impossible genius are me bread an' butter. I'll devise a new means o' refinin' weapons an' armor!
88	87	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_209	He does, as a matter of fact... Devisin' a new means o' refinin' weapons an' armor!
89	88	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_210	I couldn't help notice all the aether permeatin' the place. Reckon I'll tap into that somehow.
90	89	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_211	'Course, I'll need raw materials... Some magic-warped ore from the isle should do just the trick.
91	90	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_212	If it's ores yer after, our surveyors'll soon be conductin' a preliminary excavation. Is that all you need to start?
92	91	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_100_212	Hardly... If that were the case, any ol' fool could do the job.
93	92	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_213	Magical properties can be fleetin' an' elusive. Without a means to properly harness the aether, there's every chance the ore'd degrade in the process.
94	93	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_100_213	So ye'll require somethin' else besides raw materials... Any inklin' as to what that might be?
95	94	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_214
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97	96	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_216	Sometimes a foul beastie in the throes o' death'll leave behind a crystallized chunk o' their life essence.
98	97	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_100_216	I've used the stuff in the past, an' while it ain't exactly common, I'd wager ye'll find it on this bastard rock.
99	98	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_217	Not that it's unique to the island, mind. I'm sure ye'll find it elsewhere too.
100	99	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_100_217	Does this mysterious crystal 'ave a name?
101	100	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_200_217	Indeed it does... Demiatma!
102	101	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_218	Thanks for providin' the spark our weaponsmith needed. Looks like 'e's committed to fulfillin' 'is contractual duties, at the very least.
103	102	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_219	Say, 'ow'd you feel about 'andlin' the fiend-fellin' part o' the gambit?
104	103	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_220	While yer out acquirin' demiatma, I'll see 'ow amenable Gerolt is to 'elpin' around the smithy. I reckon that's a reasonable division o' labor.
105	104	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SYSTEM_000_221	Demiatma can be obtained from FATEs and critical encounters on the Occult Crescent's South Horn.
106	105	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SYSTEM_100_221	It can also be obtained from FATEs in other regions.
107	106	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SYSTEM_000_222	These regions are Urqopacha, Kozama'uka, Yak T'el, Shaaloani, Heritage Found, and Living Memory.
108	107	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_LYDIRCEIL_000_225	We best strike while the iron's 'ot, if ye'll forgive the pun. The sooner we get 'old o' the demiatma, the sooner Gerolt can get to work.
109	108	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_300	I'll channel the isle's aether into a smithin' process the likes o' which the realm has never seen! To do that, I reckon I'll need at least six kinds of demiatma─three of each to be sure me work is foolproof.
110	109	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_301	Progress as last! These bilge rats are withholdin' the rum until I finish me work... I've been itchin' to start.
111	110	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_100_301	Ye did well, lass. These are potent samples indeed.
112	111	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_200_301	Time to start imbuin' me tools!
113	112	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_300_301	MUAHAHAHA!
114	113	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_302	No matter how many weapons I craft, the demiatma won't lose its potency. Don't worry about havin' to scrounge around for any more o' the stuff.
115	114	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_GEROLT_000_303	Right, you best get ready for me next feat o' genius!
116	115	TEXT_KINGKW001_05319_SYSTEM_000_304	The assorted demiatma has imbued Gerolt's tools with potent magical energies. All that remains is the weapon enhancement process itself!