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An Envoy for Ishgard

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An Envoy for Ishgard

Quest giver
Lucia
Location
Foundation (X:13, Y:11)
Quest line
Post-Dragonsong Main Scenario Quests
Level
60
Experience
Experience 5,000
Gil
Gil 885
Previous quest
Main Scenario QuestTidings from Gyr Abania
Next quest
Main Scenario QuestAn Allied Decision
Patch
3.5

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Lucia seems eager to set forth for Gridania.

— In-game description

Steps

Journal

  • Your wait comes to an end with the arrival of Ser Aymeric. As lord commander, it seems his appointment as the nation's representative was a forgone conclusion. After bemoaning the unavoidably tedious workings of government, he asks that you delay your journey to Gridania once more to make a brief stop at Camp Dragonhead.
  • You find Ser Aymeric and Lucia at Camp Dragonhead, who invite you to meet the newly appointed garrison commander. Much to your surprise, you discover that it is none other than Ser Emmanellain -- ably abetted by the rather more practically minded Honoroit. After leaving instructions to strengthen Coerthas' defenses, Ser Aymeric departs for the council. Travel to the Black Shroud, and rendezvous with the lord commander in New Gridania.
  • Ser Aymeric fondly recalls his previous visits to the forest nation, and regrets that circumstances preclude a more leisurely appreciation of Gridania's beauty. The Alliance council will soon commence...

Dialogue

Speak with Lucia

Lucia: If you have no other business in the city, join me at the Gates of Judgement. We must be ready to depart the instant the envoy arrives. 

Wait at the Gates of Judgement

Aymeric: We meet again. As it happens, my counterpart in the House of Commons agreed that I should act as Ishgard's envoy. ...Not, I concede, that there was ever any real doubt. As lord commander of the Temple Knights, it is my duty to sanction any military cooperation. Be that as it may, I could not in good conscience make the decision alone - not with the ink scarce dry in the republic's book of statutes. I trust oyu understand, my friend. Alas, I must test your patience still further by making a brief stop at Camp Dragonhead. Given the trouble brewing in the Black Shroud, I would see that the garrison is ready to defend the border. 

Speak with Ser Aymeric at Camp Dragonhead

Aymeric: The garrison commander waits within. Why not accompany me, [Forename]? You may see a familiar face...
Emmanellain: [Forename], old (lad/girl)? How wonderful to see you? And Ser Aymeric, too! To what do I owe these unexpected pleasures? 
Honoroit: I will have some mulled wine brought up from the kitchens at once! If you will excuse - 
Aymeric: Nay, do not trouble yourself, Honoroit - we shall soon be on our way. Lucia, a brief summary, if you will. 
Lucia: Yes, Lord Commander. 
Emmanellain: Hmph. Those villains hardly need an excuse to wage war. Bloodletting comes as naturally as breathing to a Garl - I-I mean, to an imperial. 
Honoroit: ...And thus we shall strengthen our patrols as you suggest. We shall also be sure to communicate these developments to Lord Francel and the Observatorium. 
Aymeric: I see you have everything in hand. Carry on, Commander. (Aymeric and Lucia walk off, but Emmanellain steps in front of the Warrior of Light).
Emmanellain: Surprised to see yours truly at the helm? (Warrior of Light shakes their head). You and me both, old girl. I doubt I'll ever feel worthy to sit where he sat... (Looks at painting of Haurchefant). Yet we can but play the hand we're dealt. And with a little help from the veterans - and Honoroit's ceaseless chiding - I'm sure I'll muddle through. So worry not, old (lad/girl)! Off to Gridania with you! 

Speak with Ser Aymeric in New Gridania

Aymeric: Diplomatic duties have brought me here on several occasions, but I find that I am as enraptured by the Black Shroud's beauty now as when first I laid eyes upon it. I fear that this time, however, events shall not afford us the luxury of enjoying the splendor of the forest...