ffxiv-datamining/csv/quest/001/ClsRog050_00110.csv

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4	0	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_00	Jacke appears eager to give you your first assignment.
5	1	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_01	Jacke has assigned you your first official task─a case concerning a plundered piece of imperial technology. Another rogue, a Lalafell by the name of Perimu Haurimu, is to assist you in your work. Speak with Perimu “Underfoot” Haurimu to begin your assignment.
6	2	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_02	Before you start your task in earnest, Perimu wishes to impress upon you the importance of evasion for a lightly armored rogue. Head out to lower La Noscea and defeat three aureliae while focusing on avoiding attacks through the use of swift footwork.
7	3	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_03	You have defeated the aureliae. Return to the Rogues' Guild and report to Perimu Haurimu.
8	4	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_04	You make your report, and Perimu Haurimu appears satisfied with your skills of evasion. After explaining that the first step in your assignment is to locate the thugs who violated the code, Underfoot then suggests making use of the guild's widespread spy network. Head to the Drowning Wench and attempt to order a weak ale from I'tolwann, the Miqo'te server.
9	5	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_05	You make your incredibly un-Lominsan-like order for weak ale, signalling to I'tolwann that you are a member of the Rogues' Guild in search of information. The Drowning Wench server then provides you with a description of your targets, otherwise known as the “Dainty Demolishers.” It seems the Demolishers are known for fencing their goods─mostly pieces of stolen Garlean machinery─to a group of goblins in middle La Noscea. Travel to Summerford, and join with Perimu Haurimu at his vantage point across the river from the beastmen's camp.
10	6	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_06	After rendezvousing with Perimu, you learn that one of the beastmen is already in possession of the stolen goods. Defeat the goblin gambler, and retrieve the firing mechanism.
11	7	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_07	You have slain the goblin gambler and secured the magitek device. Return to Perimu Haurimu at his vantage point and confirm that you have retrieved the correct gadget.
12	8	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_08	Perimu Haurimu inspects the device and commends you on a job well done. Return to the Rogues' Guild and deliver the firing mechanism to Jacke.
13	9	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_09	After delivering the device to Jacke, the “Dutiful Sisters” are suddenly paid a visit by the Dainty Demolishers. It seems the trio of dandified thugs had trailed you back to the guild with the intent of demanding restitution for your recent act of larceny. The rogues make short work of the intruders, but not before the Demolishers' leader reveals a curious fact about the guild's past. Speak with Jacke to conclude your assignment and learn more about the history of the rogues.
14	10	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_SEQ_10	Though reluctant to dwell on past events, Jacke nevertheless explains to you the origin of the Rogues' Guild. No matter how its name changes, the guildmaster insists that the guild's task of upholding the code ever remains the same. Return to your training and prepare for your next assignment. ※The next rogue quest will be available from Jacke upon reaching level 10.
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28	24	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_00	Speak with Perimu Haurimu.
29	25	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_01	Slay aureliae.
30	26	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_02	Report to Perimu Haurimu at the Rogues' Guild.
31	27	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_03	Speak with I'tolwann at the Drowning Wench.
32	28	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_04	Speak with Perimu Haurimu in Summerford.
33	29	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_05	Steal the firing mechanism #43 from a goblin gambler.
34	30	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_06	Present the firing mechanism #43 to Perimu Haurimu.
35	31	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_07	Deliver the firing mechanism #43 to Jacke at the Rogues' Guild.
36	32	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_TODO_08	Speak with Jacke.
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52	48	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_000	Ho there, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I must say, yer lookin' comfortable enough with those stabbers o' yers.
53	49	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_001	Aye, I reckon yer good an' ready for yer first assignment.
54	50	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_002	...Ordinarily I'd stow me whids an' let ye get on with yer work, but seein' as we only just dragged ye into the shadows, there might be a couple things what ye ain't yet familiar with.
55	51	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_003	Let's build on what ye likely <Emphasis>do</Emphasis> know. An' that's the fact that the Admiral─gods bless her soul─has outlawed piracy in Limsa Lominsa.
56	52	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_004	So, why do ye think there're still so many soddin' pirates in this town? I'll tell ye why: it's 'cause there's still one way for 'em to loot an' pillage without incurrin' the wrath o' the law.
57	53	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_005	All ye need do is apply to serve the thalassocracy as a “certified privateer.” A captain with a privateer's license is free to terrorize the seas till the aldgoats come home...so long as he only targets vessels what belong to the Garlean Empire.
58	54	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_006	'Course, considerin' how bloody vast the Empire is, that's plenty o' lootin' to go around.
59	55	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_007	Crews fill their holds with imperial plunder, then sail back here to Limsa to off-load the spoils. ...An' that's where this particular case went sour.
60	56	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_008	See, this one crew got their fambles on a magitek device─a firin' mechanism to be precise─but was rooked out o' their haul by some heavy-handed coves.
61	57	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_009	If ye'll recall, that don't sit well with the code. If yer bold enough to rook a pirate out o' his due, then ye'd best be prepared for a visit from the rogues.
62	58	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_010	Ah, an' speakin' o' visitin' rogues... Underfoot! Over here, lad!
63	59	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_011	I want the pair o' ye workin' together on this. Pass sentence on them code-defyin' rooks, and bite back that magitek part.
64	60	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_012	Eh!? What's the <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>colt</If> need me for!?
65	61	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_013	Yer in charge o' new recruits, ain't ye? It's <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>'s first assignment─yer to go along an' give <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>him</If> the benefit o' yer wisdom.
66	62	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_014	Since when was I in charge o' new─ Ah, bugger it...
67	63	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_015	Er... So I guess we're to be partners for the now. The name's Perimu Haurimu, but most o' me fellows call me “Underfoot.”
68	64	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_016	He might seem a touch reluctant, but Perimu's one of our best. You just do as he says, an' ye'll get the job done.
69	65	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_020	All right, then, me young rogue. Seein' as this is yer first official outin', I want to be sure yer dance steps are up to the task.
70	66	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_021	With them shortblades, ye need to get in good an' close to yer mark, aye? But we ain't bleedin' swads in shinin' armor, an' the lighter kit we wear ain't much protection from a click to the gan.
71	67	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_022	So if ye don't fancy spittin' blood an' teeth, yer best defense is simply not bein' there when yer mark winds up to land a nasty clout.
72	68	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_100_022	Slidin' 'round to a flank usually does the trick, but there's some rum fun every rogue should master: the shade shift. Clear yer mind an' trust in yer speed, an' ye can leave an axe-wieldin' brute chasin' yer shadow while ye bury yer stabbers in his guts.
73	69	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_023	Right, now it's time ye put this lesson into practice against some o' those aureliae out in lower La Noscea. I hope ye was payin' attention, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>, 'cause those tentacles can pack a wallop. Enjoy!
74	70	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_030	Head out into lower La Noscea an' pick a fight with a few o' them aureliae. Remember: the point o' this exercise is to practice yer evasion, so don't come back to me with welts all over yer face!
75	71	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_040	Done with yer practice, then? Heh heh, the sting o' them tentacled buggers'll soon teach ye to stay on yer toes, eh?
76	72	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_041	Ahem. Now we've got yer blood rushin', I'd say it's time to get down to work.
77	73	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_042	First things first, we need to track down them addled coves what rooked that magitek gadget.
78	74	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_043	Might be as one of our rogues has heard somethin'. The guild thrives on information, ye see, an' we've agents scattered far an' wide with their glazes keen an' their wattles to the ground.
79	75	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_044	Let's pay us a visit to I'tolwann at the Drownin' Wench. Ask her for a weak ale, an' see what that gets ye.
80	76	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_045	I'm not settin' ye up for a laugh, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. Trust me!
81	77	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_050	Order yerself a weak ale. It'll all make sense in a bit.
82	78	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_060	Welcome to the Drowning Wench! What's your pleasure, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>miss<Else/>sir</If>?
83	79	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_Q1_000_061	What will you order?
84	80	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_A1_000_062	A chilled ale.
85	81	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_A1_000_063	A strong ale.
86	82	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_A1_000_064	A weak ale.
87	83	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_070	Certainly, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>miss<Else/>sir</If>. Take a seat, and I'll bring it straight to your─ Hm? Changed your mind?
88	84	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_080	Never in all my days! We may serve some cheap grog in the Wench, but naught that was watered down.
89	85	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_081	If our usual ale is too bold for your taste, mayhaps you'd like to order from the <Emphasis>underground</Emphasis> menu?
90	86	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_082	Aye, there's quite a lot on offer for a customer with your <Emphasis>roguish</Emphasis> charms. Was there something in particular I could help you with?
91	87	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_083	...Ah, the trouble over that magitek loot? 'Twas not a subtle job.
92	88	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_084	The gang in question is an unusual group of former pirates calling themselves the “Dainty Demolishers.” They seem to be enamored of court dandy mannerisms, and have a preference for seizing Garlean machinery.
93	89	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_085	They're also known for conspiring with goblins. Rumors say that the Demolishers visit a beastman camp in middle La Noscea to fence their goods.
94	90	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_086	And those goods generally take the form of imperial technology─I imagine the goblins were rather pleased to take possession of a Mark XLIII anti-aircraft cannon firing mechanism.
95	91	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_087	If you mean to steal the device back, then your trail leads to the goblin camp in Summerford.
96	92	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_088	Summerford, eh? On yer way, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. Meet me across the river from the camp an' we'll plan our next move...
97	93	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_ITOLWANN_000_090	That twice-stolen magitek device is likely at the goblin camp in Summerford. I'd be quick if I were you─it won't be long before those curious beastmen begin taking it to pieces.
98	94	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_100	Get yer noggin down, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. I've been snilchin' the action across the way there.
99	95	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_101	No sign o' the Demolishers, but I did see one o' them gambler coves stuffin' the Garlean gadget into his backpack.
100	96	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_102	I knew I'tolwann would steer us aright. This is yer chance, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>─clout that gambler gobbie an' grabble that device!
101	97	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_103	Er... I've lost track o' which gob it was, but I'm thinkin' it's that sod on the left. Just make sure ye dance away from any bomb blasts─twistin' an' dodgin' in the middle of a fireball ain't exactly effective.
102	98	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_110	Go on, then─that gambler ain't gonna wait all day. Show ol' Underfoot how ye've learned yer lessons!
103	99	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_120	That's the way, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. There was naught for me to do but sit on me daddles an' watch! ...So, ye've got the goods, then?
104	100	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_121	Aye, this is the device, an' no mistakin'.
105	101	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_122	Let's get it back to the guild, eh? We still owe them Demolisher bastards a millin', but they'll keep for the now.
106	102	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_123	Here, you should be the one to deliver the prize to Jacke. It was yer hand what snatched it outta the goblins' paws, after all.
107	103	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNA00110_000_124	Captain! Captain, I say! Some fiend has perpetrated violence upon our goblin colleagues whilst we sought but to wet our throats with fine libations!
108	104	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNB00110_000_125	This will not stand, Captain! Our finely filched loot has been pilfered from under our noses!
109	105	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_126	Blast and bother! My blood boils and bubbles at the temerity of this affront!
110	106	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_127	I know not the identity of these audacious buffoons, but they shall be made to pay and pay dearly! With me, my fine fellows!
111	107	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNAB00110_000_128	(-Dainty Demolisher Deckhands-)Huzzah!
112	108	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_130	Hand that magitek gadget directly to Jacke─I ain't about to take credit for yer fieldwork!
113	109	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_140	Ye manage to grabble that firin' mechanism yet, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>?
114	110	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_150	Ah, still in one piece, too!
115	111	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_151	Ye've done well for yer first assignment, <If(PlayerParameter(4))>lass<Else/>lad</If>. It don't look like much, but that crew put their lives on the line to cloy this here bauble. They'll be pleased to see it snatched back from the ruffmans.
116	112	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_152	We've yet to do for the Dainty Demolishers, Jacke... The job ain't over.
117	113	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_153	Yer right, Underfoot. It ain't. Ye break the code, ye face the consequences.
118	114	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_154	(-???-)Oho! This is not at all what I expected from the inside of a convent!
119	115	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_155	...An' who might you be, sirs?
120	116	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_156	Hahaha! Your ignorance is understandable! After all, our schemes are always perfect─our heists, impeccable! Shall I reveal our infamous name and drink in your delicious terror?
121	117	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_157	We are deadly, dastardly, and dictionally devilish! Quail before the Dainty Demolishers!
122	118	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNA00110_000_158	Captain! Captain, I say! There's the <If(PlayerParameter(4))>louse<Else/>cad</If> who misappropriated our merchandise!
123	119	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNB00110_000_159	I concur! <If(PlayerParameter(4))>She<Else/>He</If> is the selfsame simpleton whom we trailed unnoticed to this very establishment!
124	120	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNAB00110_000_160	(-Dainty Demolisher Deckhands-)Surprise, surprise!
125	121	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_161	Now, now, my dear dandies. Let us not be unpleasant. We should endeavor to resolve this distastefulness without resorting to insults or other less...diplomatic methods. At least not yet.
126	122	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_162	You there. Yes, the clean-cheeked errand boy. Be a good fellow, and fetch me your superior.
127	123	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_163	One of your colleagues has committed a terrible crime against us. And we shall not be leaving until the proper restitution has been paid.
128	124	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_164	...Oho, an errand boy now, am I?
129	125	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_165	Tell me, <Emphasis>Captain</Emphasis>: just what kind o' place do ye think this is, then?
130	126	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_166	Hm? This place? Why, I suppose it is some manner of convent. The one-eyed doorman named it the “Dutiful Sisters of the Edelweiss,” or some such...
131	127	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_167	An ye've yet to realize yer mistake? Yer fate was sealed the moment ye dragged yer sorry quarron across the threshold.
132	128	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_168	...Are you threatening me, boy!? I'll have my fellows cut out that impudent tongue!
133	129	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_169	We've exhausted our reserves of “dainty” today, lads! Show these fraudulent “Sisters” how the Demolishers deal with upstarts!
134	130	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_VKEBBE_000_170	(-Red-haired Rogue-)Ye still don't understand, do ye?
135	131	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_VKEBBE_000_171	(-Red-haired Rogue-)There are but three sorts o' culls what the doorman'll let pass: clients, recruits─
136	132	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNB00110_000_172	Gods spit!
137	133	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_KOBUNB00110_000_173	I'll kill you all!
138	134	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_174	Didn't yer mum teach ye not to interrupt a lady when she's talkin'?
139	135	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_PERIMUHAURIMU_000_175	Ye'd have learned that the third sort o' cull is a bollocks-for-brains mark what marches himself right into the rogues' den.
140	136	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_176	R-Rogues!? B-But...we were so careful!
141	137	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_177	I'd heard tales in my pirate days─stories about the merciless wraiths who uphold the code. They weren't called rogues back then, though...
142	138	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_178	The “Upright Thieves,” they were! The knives in the shadows!
143	139	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_179	Y-You can't be them... You're just trying to scare me! Well, the captain of the Dainty Demolishers is not so easily cowed!
144	140	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_OYABUN00110_000_180	To the hells with your deceptions! Huzzah! Huzzah for my fallen comrades!
145	141	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_181	Deceptions? Aye. Anyone ye meet could be a rogue, Captain─even a clean-cheeked errand boy.
146	142	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_182	He's still breathin'. Find some rope an' string him up someplace in town.
147	143	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_183	An' <Emphasis>now</Emphasis> the job's done. Quite an introduction ye had there, eh?
148	144	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_184	Welcome to Limsa Lominsa's ever-churnin' underbelly, where the thieves shed their skins an' became rogues.
149	145	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_190	I'm not much for discussin' the old days, but since it's come up I might as well clear up the confusion.
150	146	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_191	It was back when piracy was at its peak. The coves what protected the code were dimber dambers─the best lads an' lasses to be had from among the pirate crews.
151	147	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_192	They bit back the goods what was wrongly bitten, an' came for the guilty under cover of darkmans. “Upright Thief” became the title for these coves what dealt in sanctioned stealin' an' millin'.
152	148	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_193	But it was only those as had cut all ties with the buccaneer's life what was accepted into the ranks. Conflictin' loyalties, an' all that.
153	149	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_194	They formed their own guild an' even their own way o' speakin', an' what was once pirates was pirates no more.
154	150	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_195	Later on, when Merlwyb took the Admiral's chair, the Upright Thieves agreed to abide by her laws.
155	151	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_196	We became the “Rogues' Guild” to mark the change, an' altered our recruitin' policy to accept 'venturers like yerself. But although the title is different, the job remains the same: uphold the code, an' preserve the underground society what spawned us.
156	152	TEXT_CLSROG050_00110_JACKE_000_197	...Just as ye've done with this assignment. Keep up the good work, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, an' ye'll go far in the shadows!