Once Forged
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Once Forged
- Quest giver
- G'raha Tia
- Location
- Labyrinthos (X:7.2, Y:27.9)
- Quest line
- Endwalker Main Scenario Quests
- Level
- 88
- Experience
- 501,600
- Gil
- 904
- Previous quest
- Hither and Yarns
- Next quest
- Bonds of Adamant(ite)
- Patch
- 6.0
“An unspecified task awaits you.
— In-game description
Steps
- Speak with G'raha Tia.
- Survey the designated location and defeat any enemies that appear.
- Survey the designated location again.
- Speak with Kokkol Dankkol.
Journal
Walkthrough
Dialogue
G'raha Tia:
- In the event that our─and I quote─ “promised heap of adamantite falls right out of the bloody sky and into my lap,” Master Kokkol wishes to be ready to put the proverbial hammer to anvil at a moment's notice.
- To fabricate these parts, however, he needs the flames in Kokkol's Forge to burn hotter. He sent me to increase the amount of aether being funneled to his furnaces.
- The flow of fire-aspected aether in Labyrinthos is regulated by an elemental reactor south of here─to which I have borrowed the key.
- The adjustment will require two people to carry out safely...but I can explain the process when we arrive.
Alisaie:
- This is where we part, then.
- We'll see you in Sharlayan Hamlet once the adamantite arrives, if not before.
G'raha Tia:
- This way, then!
- The reactor is housed within this facility.
- I'll be the one to go inside and adjust the fire aether output.
- When I do, a rather large amount of water-aspected aether will issue from the vent at the top. I expect this to attract at least a few elementals─which we would both rather not be drawn into the reactor itself. Trust me.
- Can I ask that you put down any that draw too near? They'll pose you little trouble, I'm sure.
- Wait here, if you would!
- Did everything go smoothly out here?
- I thought as much. No major complications to speak of inside, either.
- ...And the water aether appears to be venting properly.
- I expect Kokkol will have seen a difference in his forge-flames by the time I return.
- Since I have you...there was another matter I thought to discuss with you.
- Nothing terribly important─merely something I've been considering.
- Part of this, I shared with everyone. Yet you, and only you, have been to Elpis...
- As we have established, refined adamantite is a product of Allag. Of the empire's twilight years, in fact.
- It was a material which saw much use as part of the Allagans' efforts to extend beyond the bounds of this world─Dalamud, of course, being the most prominent.
- Of those who would push further─expand Allag's empire to encompass the heavens and the stars above─perhaps the greatest was its infamous technologist, Amon.
- He did. He must have had his own reasons, however, for there is no evidence to suggest that he retained memories of his life as an ancient.
- He only joined the Ascians once the empire was all but dust, as you know.
- If not his memory, though, what drove him to pursue the idea with such fervor?
- This may seem far-fetched, but what if souls, like minds, have...a personality, so to speak? A natural disposition towards which they are inclined?
- We know with relative certainty that it was the gross decadence and inexorable decline of Allag that moved Amon to resurrect Emperor Xande.
- The empire's people spoke lightly of death and destruction, experimenting on those they deemed beneath them to fill the emptiness in their hearts.
- In facilitating Xande's return, Amon provided these languid souls with the means to free themselves from the mire of their own indolence.
- ...Or would have, had not Xande been convinced by his own death that life itself was meaningless.
- Amon's desire for his countrymen to conquer the heavens could only be a means to the same end─to instill the people with new purpose.
- Like Hermes before him, Amon was appalled by how those around him lived, but could never bring himself to believe that those lives were devoid of meaning.
- And both of them sought that meaning, that hope, in the distant stars.
- ...Such is my theory, anyway.
- Ultimately, it is the consequences of their actions which matter. Their motives are of no moment. And yet...
- To reach those stars on wings of adamantite. To travel to the ends of creation and beyond. The promise of hope everlasting...that much I do understand.
- But enough musing for now. Why don't we see how Kokkol is getting on?
Kokkol Dankkol:
- Whew! I can feel those flames a-blazin' from here!
- Glad you found someone capable, G'raha, but there's not much left for you lot to do.
- 'Less you can conjure up that refined adamantite any faster...?