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[[ | {{Quest infobox | ||
| title = Bird's-eye View | |||
| | | description = Ever capricious, Master [[Gegeruju]] demands to know how his [[Colibri]] are faring. | ||
| | | image = | ||
| | | quest-giver = Gegeruju | ||
| | | location = Eastern La Noscea | ||
| | | location-x = 33.8 | ||
| | | location-y = 30.5 | ||
| | | type = side | ||
| | | quest-line = | ||
| | | organization = | ||
| class = | |||
| job = | |||
| level = 33 | |||
| req-quest = | |||
| req-items = | |||
| requirements = | |||
| exp = 3570 | |||
| gil = 0 | |||
| mettle = | |||
| reward(1-10) = | |||
| overridereward(1-10) = | |||
| reward-opt1 = 1 Steel Headgear | |||
| reward-opt2 = 1 Skull Eyepatch | |||
| reward-opt3 = 1 Silver Monocle | |||
| reward-opt4 = 4 Allagan Silver Piece | |||
| overridereward-opt(1-8) = | |||
| unlocks = | |||
| prev-quest = The Wind, It Passes | |||
| next-quest = | |||
| patch = 2.0 | |||
| release = | |||
| id-edb = | |||
| id-gt = | |||
}} | }} | ||
==Steps== | ==Steps== | ||
*Speak with the belligerent poacher. | *Speak with the belligerent poacher. | ||
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*The clash over the colibri is over. Both sides have their story, and each are convinced of the other's baseness. You are of course simply the messenger-- or have you unknowingly chosen a side? | *The clash over the colibri is over. Both sides have their story, and each are convinced of the other's baseness. You are of course simply the messenger-- or have you unknowingly chosen a side? | ||
==Dialogue== | |||
===Accepting the Quest=== | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' You see all those wild colibri? Not one of them was originally here—though the alchemical question of where ''here'' is, that's something we can munch many almonds over. 'Twas I that bred, fed, and released the birds. | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' So of course, they are still ''mine''. Or, if they belong to themselves, certainly no one else owns them. At least not more than I own them. Where was I? Oh yes, ''my'' colibri are being poached! | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' The miscreants hang just outside the boundary of Costa del Sol—sly, sly—and entice the colibri with feed. They should not be doing such a thing, such an ungentlemanly thing. Won't you parley with them? | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' And if you can't talk sense to them, we'll just have to lure the birds back using these flowers. My colibri love roselle nectar, I happen to know. Why? Because I bred them and fed them! | |||
===Speaking with the Pitiless Poacher=== | |||
'''Pitiless Poacher:''' Back off, this is Bloodshore. We're not in Costa del Sol, and that means we don't have to live by your master's say-so. | |||
'''Pitiless Poacher:''' Yeah, Bloodshore's not a part of his little fiefdom! We're free folk here, not bought 'n' paid for like the lot in Costa. | |||
'''''<after placing a rose trail>''' | |||
'''Pitiless Poacher:''' Damn that Gegeruju... He thinks he can buy everything. We built Costa del Sol by the sweat of our brows, did he tell you that? I know every cobble of the streets, laid 'bout half of them myself. It was a pioneer town, a good town. | |||
'''Pitiless Poacher:''' Then that moneybags swooped in and took it all. Stay as a lackey or leave as a free man, those were the pickings. Then he took the beach—no more fishing without his say-so. And now he takes the colibri. | |||
'''(optional)''' | |||
'''Pitiless Poacher:''' He leaves us nothing. We came out here with a bit, built a town, and now we have nothing. Know why the poor get poorer? It's because the rich get a ''notion'' to get richer. Every time Gegeruju gets that notion, he sends out someone like you to take another thing away from us. | |||
===Reporting to Master Gegeruju=== | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' Ha, that settles their hash. And now, they have yet another bone to pick with me. The Twelve know I have many a skeleton in my closet—don't read too much into that, m'dear—but those settlers have quite the ossuary! | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' Costa del Sol was Admiral Merlwyb's hobby-horse. She had an idea to settle this area and so brought a number of folk on indenture. The terms were ''very'' generous. Hardly anyone died, a credit to her leadership. | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' Yes, very creditable. But she had no head for business—kept trying to farm this salty land. I stepped in and saved her from ruin. You see Costa del Sol now, a jewel of commerce and culture, but I assure you it was not thus when I purchased it. | |||
'''Gegeruju:''' Many of the settlers have stayed and prospered! Why, a good third of my household was once raw pioneer. But, some people are like figs—they want to stay the same. Tiresome, I say. They've no one to blame but themselves. | |||
Latest revision as of 19:26, 1 March 2024
Bird's-eye View
- Quest giver
- Gegeruju
- Location
- Eastern La Noscea (X:33.8, Y:30.5)
- Level
- 33
- Experience
3,570- Gil
0- Previous quest
The Wind, It Passes- Patch
- 2.0
“— In-game description
Rewards
- Choose one of the following options:
Steps
- Speak with the belligerent poacher.
- Place bouquets of Oschon roselles in the specified spot.
- Speak with the belligerent poacher.
- Report to Master Gegeruju.
Journal
- Ever capricious, Master Gegeruju demands to know how his colibri are faring.
- It seems poachers are luring the colibri northward with fed. Speak with them, but beware, for they bear you little love.
- The poachers say they are well within their rights to hunt the birds. Place the roselles in the specified spot to lure the colibri back.
- You have placed the flowers in the specified spot. Speak with the angry poachers again.
- Costa del Sol, jewel of the coast-- and once a pioneer town built by the selfsame men now reduced to poaching colibri. Report the discovery to Master Gegeruju.
- The clash over the colibri is over. Both sides have their story, and each are convinced of the other's baseness. You are of course simply the messenger-- or have you unknowingly chosen a side?
Dialogue
Accepting the Quest
Gegeruju: You see all those wild colibri? Not one of them was originally here—though the alchemical question of where here is, that's something we can munch many almonds over. 'Twas I that bred, fed, and released the birds. Gegeruju: So of course, they are still mine. Or, if they belong to themselves, certainly no one else owns them. At least not more than I own them. Where was I? Oh yes, my colibri are being poached! Gegeruju: The miscreants hang just outside the boundary of Costa del Sol—sly, sly—and entice the colibri with feed. They should not be doing such a thing, such an ungentlemanly thing. Won't you parley with them? Gegeruju: And if you can't talk sense to them, we'll just have to lure the birds back using these flowers. My colibri love roselle nectar, I happen to know. Why? Because I bred them and fed them!
Speaking with the Pitiless Poacher
Pitiless Poacher: Back off, this is Bloodshore. We're not in Costa del Sol, and that means we don't have to live by your master's say-so. Pitiless Poacher: Yeah, Bloodshore's not a part of his little fiefdom! We're free folk here, not bought 'n' paid for like the lot in Costa.
<after placing a rose trail>
Pitiless Poacher: Damn that Gegeruju... He thinks he can buy everything. We built Costa del Sol by the sweat of our brows, did he tell you that? I know every cobble of the streets, laid 'bout half of them myself. It was a pioneer town, a good town. Pitiless Poacher: Then that moneybags swooped in and took it all. Stay as a lackey or leave as a free man, those were the pickings. Then he took the beach—no more fishing without his say-so. And now he takes the colibri.
(optional) Pitiless Poacher: He leaves us nothing. We came out here with a bit, built a town, and now we have nothing. Know why the poor get poorer? It's because the rich get a notion to get richer. Every time Gegeruju gets that notion, he sends out someone like you to take another thing away from us.
Reporting to Master Gegeruju
Gegeruju: Ha, that settles their hash. And now, they have yet another bone to pick with me. The Twelve know I have many a skeleton in my closet—don't read too much into that, m'dear—but those settlers have quite the ossuary! Gegeruju: Costa del Sol was Admiral Merlwyb's hobby-horse. She had an idea to settle this area and so brought a number of folk on indenture. The terms were very generous. Hardly anyone died, a credit to her leadership. Gegeruju: Yes, very creditable. But she had no head for business—kept trying to farm this salty land. I stepped in and saved her from ruin. You see Costa del Sol now, a jewel of commerce and culture, but I assure you it was not thus when I purchased it. Gegeruju: Many of the settlers have stayed and prospered! Why, a good third of my household was once raw pioneer. But, some people are like figs—they want to stay the same. Tiresome, I say. They've no one to blame but themselves.