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{{NPC infobox | {{NPC infobox | ||
| location = Upper La Noscea | | location = Upper La Noscea | ||
| race = Catoblepas | | race = Beastkin | ||
| clan = Catoblepas | |||
| image = Nandi Night.jpg | | image = Nandi Night.jpg | ||
| aggression = a4 | | aggression = a4 | ||
Revision as of 21:03, 26 September 2022
Nandi is a Rank S Elite Mark found in Upper La Noscea.
Killing the Elite Mark will reward the player up to 
100 Allied Seals, 
50 Centurio Seals, 
100 Allagan Tomestones of Poetics, and 
30 Allagan Tomestones of Aesthetics.
Coordinates
Upper La Noscea
(x29,y21) (x28,y22) (x29,y22) (x28,y20) (x28,y24) (x30,y24) (x28,y26) (x31,y25) (x33,y26) (x34,y24) (x36,y24) (x14,y26) (x13,y25) (x13,y24) (x12,y23) (x12,y21) (x11,y22)
Spawn Conditions
Trigger
Summon any minion and travel over Nandi's spawn points. It will spawn on top of you once you travel over its chosen spawn point, provided its random timer is up.
- Can be spawned by standing, walking, running or riding
Time
47 to 54 hours after it's been killed; or alternatively 28 to 32 hours after maintenance has ended.
Tips and Tricks
- Jetatura is a dodgable circular aoe.
- Cold Stare is a large conal aoe that inflicts all hit with an uncleansable
Paralysis. - Bull Charge is an attack on the main tank.
- Devil Eye is a large aoe gaze attack that inflicts all hit with an uncleansable Stone Curse debuff. This can be dodged by turning away from Nandi. If a player with Stone Curse takes damage, they will die.
- Petrification is a large conal aoe gaze attack that inflicts all hit with an uncleansable Stone Curse debuff. This can be dodged by turning away from Nandi. If a player with Stone Curse takes damage, they will die.
- Bestial Roar is a large aoe that inflicts all hit with a cleansable stacking
Vulnerability Up debuff.
Description
“Called the Critic by cowering locals, Nandi uses its petrifying gaze to turn passing creatures into works of art for its perverse pleasure alone.
Ever has this catoblepas haunted the mountains of Vylbrand, yoked by the weight of its gross head, prodding the stone paths conjured by its downcast eye.
Nothin' so dangerous as a stillborn artist, they say. Don't you go temptin' the wretch with good material—like odd company, if you know what I'm sayin'.
