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40TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_00The pumpkin-headed apparition is on the lookout for an able adventurer. ※This quest is available for a limited time only.
51TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_01The 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.
62TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_02It 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.
73TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_03You 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.
84TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_04With 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.
95TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SEQ_05With 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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2824TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_00Speak with Papa Gruff.
2925TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_01Search for Philcox.
3026TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_TODO_02/soothe Philcox.
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5248TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_000Heh 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?
5349TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_001Heh heh... An adventurer, by the looks of you. Hmm... As it so happens, I have a proposition suited to a <If(PlayerParameter(4))>woman<Else/>man</If> of your talents. Are you prepared to throw caution to the wind and consort with fiends most foul?
5450TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_010Of course you are. But before we get to the heart of the matter, let us reflect upon the history of All Saints' Wake.
5551TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_011On 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.
5652TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_012Thus 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.
5753TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_013That'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!
5854TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_014And 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.
5955TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_015Perhaps you'd be willing to give them a helping hand? Nothing too <Emphasis>devilishly</Emphasis> difficult, I promise.
6056TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_016Before 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 <Emphasis>your</Emphasis> performance with great interest. Heh heh heh...
6157TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_020Seek 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...
6258TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_030Although 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!
6359TEXT_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.
6460TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_032Once 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!
6561TEXT_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!
6662TEXT_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!
6763TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_040Well, well. Fate has conspired for us to cross paths once again. Out with it, then. I know you're not here to swap pleasantries.
6864TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_041Hmm. You don't belong to my usual demographic... If you're not here to see one of my shows, then why <Emphasis>are</Emphasis> you here?
6965TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_050A 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.
7066TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_051Like 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.
7167TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_052I 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.
7268TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_053Thus 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.
7369TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_054And 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.
7470TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_055When 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.
7571TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_056You'd be better off hearing it from the ahriman's mouth, though. He can't have gotten far.
7672TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_060Heh heh... Pray see if you can't do something for poor Philcox.
7773TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_070That sniveling whelp of an imp! Magicks this, magicks that... The sheer, unbridled cheek of it!
7874TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SYSTEM_000_071Philcox is practically frothing at the mouth─so incensed is he by his treatment at the hands of Papa Gruff. You must <UIForeground>F201F4</UIForeground><UIGlow>F201F5</UIGlow>soothe<UIGlow>01</UIGlow><UIForeground>01</UIForeground> him before attempting to start a conversation.
7975TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_080Can't he see the effort I put in day in, day out!? Yet still he cracks the whip!
8076TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_SYSTEM_000_081Philcox is practically frothing at the mouth─so incensed is he by his treatment at the hands of Papa Gruff. You must <UIForeground>F201F4</UIForeground><UIGlow>F201F5</UIGlow>soothe<UIGlow>01</UIGlow><UIForeground>01</UIForeground> him before attempting to start a conversation.
8177TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_090Apologies... I had taken leave of my senses. Your timely intervention is much appreciated.
8278TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_091Wait. 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?
8379TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_092I 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.
8480TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_093I'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!
8581TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_094Obviously, 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...
8682TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_095I 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.
8783TEXT_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.
8884TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_110Heh heh... I gather you had a hand in Philcox's decision to lay bare his thoughts and feelings?
8985TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_111Not that it did any good. I'm still stuck at square one─underappreciated and underfed.
9086TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_112Heh heh heh... Such a curious child. Are you truly so blind to your own potential?
9187TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_113No doubt you have an inkling as to what I speak of. Pray share your wisdom with Philcox.
9288TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_CHOICE1Q1_100_130What will you say?
9389TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_CHOICE1A1_101_130You can smell dark emotions. Use your gift to help those in need.
9490TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_CHOICE1A2_102_130Stamp out any negativity you sense within the commonfolk!
9591TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_131Hmm. Well, you'd be hard-pressed to find a voidsent who'd suggest <Emphasis>that</Emphasis>. I don't see how helping others helps <Emphasis>me</Emphasis>... But then again, I know little of mortal ways, so perhaps I should heed your advice.
9692TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_132Erm, 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...
9793TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_140Ah, wait! I see the logic in it now. What better way to make use of my talents <Emphasis>and</Emphasis> knock that pompous Papa Gruff right off his pedestal!
9894TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_100_140No, no, no... I'm getting ahead of myself. I've no idea where to start.
9995TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_141Heh heh heh... Perhaps I can lend a hand with a little...<Emphasis>sleight of hand</Emphasis>. Hold still.
10096TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_142Not only is that getup guaranteed to turn heads, each and every thread is imbued with a potent magick to aid in your newfound purpose.
10197TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_143Ohoh! You know, I think I can feel it. Maybe this isn't going to be so tough after all!
10298TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_144There 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.
10399TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_145It pleases me to inform you, Papa Gruff, that I've found a way to win over mortals on my own terms!
104100TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_146I find that hard to believe... But since you seem so confident, why don't we have ourselves a contest?
105101TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_147Whoever 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?
106102TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_148You're on! I hope you're ready to bow and scrape!
107103TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PIERROTFATHER_000_149Hmph. That mortal epithet about one's bark being worse than one's bite comes to mind... Prepare yourself, Philcox.
108104TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PHILCOX_000_150I 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.
109105TEXT_FESHLX001_05184_PUMPKIN_000_151Very well. I shall leave Philcox in your capable hands. Heh heh heh...