ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/001/ClsRog011_00102.csv

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4	0	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_SEQ_00	Lonwoerd would have you reaffirm your desire to join the Rogues' Guild.
5	1	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_SEQ_01	Lonwoerd suggests that you meet with the master of the Rogues' Guild. Head inside and speak with Jacke.
6	2	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_SEQ_02	After listening to Jacke's explanation of “the job,” you convince the guildmaster that you're willing to embrace the shadowy life of a rogue. Equip the weathered daggers, and speak with Jacke once more.
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28	24	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_TODO_00	Speak with Jacke.
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52	48	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_LONWOERD_000_000	I didn't scare you off, then? Bene. They told me ye was a mettlesome <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>cove</If>, an' so it's proved.
53	49	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_LONWOERD_000_001	Ye'll need every onze o' that mettle soon enough. Now step inside an' have a prattle with Jacke. He's our Upright Man─the master o' the guild.
54	50	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_SYSTEM_000_002	You may now freely enter the Rogues' Guild. Speak with Lonwoerd whenever you wish to gain admittance to the guild's headquarters.
55	51	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_010	Aye, I'm the one they call “Jacke”─though I'm surprised ye've heard o' me. Perhaps ye'd be good enough to tell me <Emphasis>yer</Emphasis> name...along with that o' the kindly cove as told ye mine?
56	52	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_011	Ahhh! The famous <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! Ol' Lonny Left-patch let you in, did he?
57	53	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_012	Hmmm... He can't throw a blade for shite, but that one eye don't miss naught when it comes to sizin' up a dimber <If(PlayerParameter(4))>mort<Else/>colt</If> for the stallin'.
58	54	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_013	Just one thing... You ain't a pirate, are ye?
59	55	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_014	Well, then, it's time ye was stalled to the rogue! Pull on yer best beater cases an' I'll swear ye in meself when yer ready.
60	56	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_015	Now, I could fill yer wattles with the storied history of our guild, but that's just whids an' wind. The most important thing─the <Emphasis>only</Emphasis> thing─we care about is gettin' the job done.
61	57	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_016	Now, most folk, an' I'm assumin' yer among 'em, know that not long after Limsa's foundin', the city was overrun by a motley collection o' pirates an' thieves.
62	58	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_017	But as wild as that lot were, it soon became clear that they'd all end up killin' each other if they didn't lay down a few rules─an unspoken code o' conduct, as it were.
63	59	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_018	One, ye don't bite the purses o' yer fellow Lominsans; two, ye don't rook a crew out o' their spoils; an' three, ye don't trade culls like they was chattel. I'll admit the finer points o' the code are a mite murky, but most agree on those three, at least.
64	60	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_019	Now, ye might be thinkin' none o' that amounts to a sack o' dilberries now the Admiral's outlawed piracy, but in the back alleys an' black markets where Merlwyb's grip ain't so tight, the code's still alive an' well.
65	61	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_020	An' just as the law is enforced by the Yellowjackets, the code is regulated by us rogues.
66	62	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_021	We go where the shadows are darkest, an' hand out justice to them as break the code. Some rum-soaked cove steals goods from the wrong cull, an' we steal 'em back. That's the job, my natty <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>.
67	63	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_022	'Course, we don't hop the twig when bladework's called for, neither.
68	64	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_023	Ye'll see there's more to our daggerplay than just stickin' culls with the pointy end. We'll weaken a mark with poison, fade away an' strike in the darkmans─whatever it takes to get the work done.
69	65	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_024	Well, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>? What do ye say to that? Got the guts to do a rogue's job?
70	66	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_Q1_000_030	<Emphasis>Do</Emphasis> you have the guts to do a rogue's job?
71	67	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_A1_000_031	Yes
72	68	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_A1_000_032	No
73	69	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_040	All right, then! First off, we'll have to get yer kit sorted out.
74	70	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_041	A rogue needs to be light on <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> dew beaters to stay on a mark's trail. The job might have ye fightin' across a deck or weavin' through a mob, an' the last thing ye want is a bleedin' great battleaxe what hooks itself on every rope an' post.
75	71	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_042	That's why we stick to daggers─they let ye slip through the streets just as easily as they slip through a rook's ribs.
76	72	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_043	Here, take these stabbers an' let's see how they look on ye. ...Just don't get so excited with yer new toys that ye forget to dress for the role. Ye'd be surprised at how many colts come back to me in their bloody smallclothes...
77	73	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_JACKE_000_050	A pity, but it's your choice to make, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. The life of a rogue ain't for the pigeon-livered.
78	74	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_LONWOERD_000_900	Ye lookin' to head inside?
79	75	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_Q9_000_901	Enter the Rogues' Guild?
80	76	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_A9_000_902	Yes
81	77	TEXT_CLSROG011_00102_A9_000_903	No