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*Having delivered the message to Kakamehi, your work is done. Kakamehi is dispatching the potions and liniments even as you settle in for a well-earned rest. Another day, another job well done. | *Having delivered the message to Kakamehi, your work is done. Kakamehi is dispatching the potions and liniments even as you settle in for a well-earned rest. Another day, another job well done. | ||
==Dialogue== | |||
===Accepting the Quest=== | |||
'''Nazyl Duzyl:''' [Forename], how fortunate to have you here! One of the researchers excavating the lakeside has tumbled down a hole! | |||
'''Nazyl Duzyl:''' He remains there still and has wounds that will need tending, but his team traveled quite light. They lack the necessary supplies for his rescue. | |||
'''Nazyl Duzyl:''' Will you take this length of rope to the lakeside, for the rescue? | |||
'''Nazyl Duzyl:''' After that, you must hasten to Revenant's Toll and tell Kakamehi to dispatch medicine thither. | |||
'''Nazyl Duzyl:''' We are already much in your debt, [Forename], if not in gil then in spirit—but may I impose on you one last time? | |||
===Giving the rope to the wrought researcher=== | |||
'''Wrought Researcher:''' Hallo! Thank the Twelve you're here! He fell right down this hole, thinks he broke a leg. | |||
'''Wrought Researcher:''' We have to get him our before he passes out again—the pain seems to be bad. Have you any rope? | |||
'''''<Hand Over Thick Rope>''''' | |||
'''Wrought Researcher:''' Good and stout! Right, I can fish him our by myself here. But once he's out, he'll need some true physicking. | |||
'''Wrought Researcher:''' Go on to Revenant's Toll and tell them to send potions—buckets of them! | |||
===Speaking with Kakameki=== | |||
'''Kakameki:''' Long time no see, [Forename]! They keeping you busy at Saint Coinach's Find? Ah, an accident, eh? Not enough physick, sure, sure. | |||
'''Kakameki:''' I'll get what's needed to the Sons. You look like you ran all the way—go sun those soles, you've earned a rest. | |||
Latest revision as of 19:41, 1 March 2024
Dropping Out
- Quest giver
- Nazyl Duzyl
- Location
- Mor Dhona (X:30.4, Y:12.1)
- Level
- 45
- Experience
5,940- Gil
1,782- Previous quest
Playing the Postman- Patch
- 2.0
“Your feel the call of the road, but when a mishap strikes, Nazyl Duzyl has one more call on your time.
— In-game description
Steps
- Give the rope to the wrought researcher.
- Speak with Kakamehi.
Journal
- Your feel the call of the road, but when a mishap strikes, Nazyl Duzyl has one more call on your time.
- One of a pair of researchers excavating a lakeside site has fallen down a hole. Nazyl Duzyl bids you head west and deliver a length of thick rope to the wrought researcher that awaits assistance for his learned colleauge.
- Once given the rope, the researcher trades his anxiety for resoluteness. He orders you to leave the rescue to him and take an urgent message to Kakamehi in Revenant's Toll-- send medicines.
- Having delivered the message to Kakamehi, your work is done. Kakamehi is dispatching the potions and liniments even as you settle in for a well-earned rest. Another day, another job well done.
Dialogue
Accepting the Quest
Nazyl Duzyl: [Forename], how fortunate to have you here! One of the researchers excavating the lakeside has tumbled down a hole! Nazyl Duzyl: He remains there still and has wounds that will need tending, but his team traveled quite light. They lack the necessary supplies for his rescue. Nazyl Duzyl: Will you take this length of rope to the lakeside, for the rescue? Nazyl Duzyl: After that, you must hasten to Revenant's Toll and tell Kakamehi to dispatch medicine thither. Nazyl Duzyl: We are already much in your debt, [Forename], if not in gil then in spirit—but may I impose on you one last time?
Giving the rope to the wrought researcher
Wrought Researcher: Hallo! Thank the Twelve you're here! He fell right down this hole, thinks he broke a leg. Wrought Researcher: We have to get him our before he passes out again—the pain seems to be bad. Have you any rope? <Hand Over Thick Rope> Wrought Researcher: Good and stout! Right, I can fish him our by myself here. But once he's out, he'll need some true physicking. Wrought Researcher: Go on to Revenant's Toll and tell them to send potions—buckets of them!
Speaking with Kakameki
Kakameki: Long time no see, [Forename]! They keeping you busy at Saint Coinach's Find? Ah, an accident, eh? Not enough physick, sure, sure. Kakameki: I'll get what's needed to the Sons. You look like you ran all the way—go sun those soles, you've earned a rest.