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The Feat of Pots

2026-03-11T16:57:15Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Feat of Pots
| image =
| description = Koana has details to share concerning the forthcoming Feat of Pots.
| quest-giver = Koana
| related-npcs = Alisaie; Alphinaud; Bakool Ja Ja; Br'uk Evu; Erenville; Fonjeantaine; Krile; Rakorok; Rediroq; Ropli; Sareel Ja; Thancred; Wuk Lamat; Zoraal Ja
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 12.4
| location-y = 28.3
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 92
| exp = 1021440
| gil = 2543
| unlocks = ot Dawntrail Role Quests, ot Wachumeqimeqi Deliveries
| reward1 = 1 Ruthenium Leg Gear Coffer (IL 655)
| prev-quest = Lending a Helphand
| next-quest = A Father First, Uncouth Customers, Wrought in Wachumeqimeqi, Painter on the Hill, For Whom the Drum Beats, Special Orders, Special Deliveries
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 876
| id-gt = 70418
| id-edb = 15a4a1a77a3
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Rediroq]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Ropli]].
* Speak with [[Fonjeantaine]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].

==Journal==
* Koana has details to share concerning the forthcoming Feat of Pots.
==Dialogue==
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{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: I tried a serving of the dish we prepared for Kaahe. It was so good, I had a second helping!

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rakorok will see that potsworn Kaahe's lustrous oil lamp is delivered to the palace at once!

===Accepting the quest===

Koana: The elector bids the claimants assemble in the large building on the west side of the village. I will head over after finding Thancred and Urianger.
Koana: Ah, I also ran into the Leveilleur twins on the way here. I took the liberty of directing them to the venue.

Wuk Lamat: We're rivals. It's not his job to make sure I know the feat is starting. But even now, he's conscientious to a fault...
Wuk Lamat: Anyway, let's not keep Rediroq waiting!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rakorok is thankful potsworn Kaahe did not quitleave like the others! He thinks you will have no hardtimes with the coming feat!

Wuk Lamat: I thought everyone would be here by now.
-optional end

===Speak with Rediroq. (Cutscene)===

Rediroq: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rediroq thanks you for assisting helphand Rakorok!
Rediroq: She will announce the feat once the other claimants arrive, so please be patient a little while longer.
-cutscene start
Alphinaud: I'm happy to report that we were able to convince one of the potsworn to stay. How did you fare?
Alphinaud: So you managed to do the same. Splendid.

Opportunistic Moblin: Pfffkohhh... Welcome to Earthenshire, First Promise! We support your plans for saltcrossings and the new potsworn they will bring!

Grateful Moblin: Hail the mighty Zoraal Ja! He cleared many piles of rockfall as if they were pebblestones! The Resilient Son for Dawnservant!

Thancred: Zoraal Ja was clearing fallen rocks? I'm surprised he would volunteer his time for anything unrelated to the contest.

Bakool Ja Ja@Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Well, well, we meet again.

Alisaie: Just in time for the feat to begin. I'll bet he was already here, laying low while the rest of us did all the work.

Rediroq: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Claimants, your attention please!
Rediroq: As Rediroq has explained, many of our potsworn left us following the storm.
Rediroq: The precious metalwork crafted by those artisans bring in much jinglyshine from across the salt! Should our stream of trade goods dry up, Earthenshire will suffer! Tuliyollal merchants will suffer!
Rediroq: So Rediroq sets you this feat: each of you are to find one cleverhand goldsmith to bring back here to us!

Wuk Lamat: So we're to recruit new potsworn. Makes sense for the Feat of Pots.

Sareel Ja: Calling this a “feat” does not justify taking advantage of the claimants and their influence. How does finding workers for you demonstrate their worthiness for the throne?

Rediroq: You are free to refuse Rediroq's request. She will be happy to inform the Dawnservant of Zoraal Ja's disqualification!

Zoraal Ja: The rite is a means to an end. The steps we take to get there are not important.

Rediroq: Then Rediroq declares the Feat of Pots begun! But remember: a potpact must be agreed to willingly. No grabsnatching or deceitful tongueflaps!

Bakool Ja Ja@Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: The elector said nothing of taking a willing artisan from a rival...
Bakool Ja Ja@Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: ...which is exactly what we should do.
Bakool Ja Ja@Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Gehehehe!
Bakool Ja Ja@Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: A fine suggestion, Brother!
Bakool Ja Ja@Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: I'm glad you think so, Brother. Come, let us lay our plans!

Alisaie: That nasty brute is up to something...

Alphinaud: Aye, he may seek to delay us again as he did on the river. We can but remain vigilant while we plot our course.

Krile: What do you think, Wuk Lamat? Have you any candidates in mind to satisfy this feat?

Wuk Lamat: I know some artisans amongst my supporters, but they're all in their twilight years.
Wuk Lamat: I couldn't ask them to give up the comforts of Tuliyollal to live in this remote village─no matter how beautiful the scenery.
Wuk Lamat: Meanwhile, Koana probably has a hundred young craftspeople to choose from...
Wuk Lamat: Not that I'm comparing us, you understand! That's just statement of fact.
Wuk Lamat: Hmmm. I suppose we could try asking around Wachumeqimeqi...?

Alphinaud: That seems a logical place to start. Back to Tuliyollal it is!

Wuk Lamat: Wait... Does that mean we have to take the boat again?
Wuk Lamat: No, no, no! I can't do it! I can't stomach another boat ride!
Wuk Lamat: You said I should share my burdens, so I will speak plainly.
Wuk Lamat: The truth is...
Wuk Lamat: ...I get really, ''really'' sick on boats.

Erenville: Wuk Lamat, this is hardly news...

Krile: But it was brave of you to admit. In any case, we won't be fighting the current this time! Heading downriver will be much smoother.

Wuk Lamat: It will? Are you sure...?

Krile: I'm positive! ...Mostly.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Erenville: I've procured many unusual items for clients, but meeting the personalized needs of a potsworn is not an experience I'd care to repeat.

Krile: Wuk Lamat suffers such terrible bouts of seasickness. I wish I had a spell or potion that could ease her nausea...

Alphinaud: Did we mention the potsworn in our care required a constant stream of encouragement in order to craft?
Alphinaud: The four of us must have chanted the same cheer dozens, if not hundreds, of times. Erenville was scolded more than once for not cheering loudly enough.

Alisaie: What obstacle will Bakool Ja Ja throw at us next? Or will he try something more direct...?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: Ugh... I need a moment... Upriver or downriver, Ihuykatumu is too rough for me...
Wuk Lamat: The nausea is a bit more bearable now that I've stopped trying to hide it, but I'd still rather not set foot on a boat if I can help it...
Wuk Lamat: Alright...I think I'm ready. Let's see if Master Ropli can help us recruit a potsworn.
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Phew... The fresh harbor air was just what I needed.

Erenville: Wachumeqimeqi is a gathering spot for skilled artisans of all kinds. If we're to find a potsworn candidate, I can think of no better place to begin our search.

Krile: So this is the Wachumeqimeqi that Wuk Lamat was talking about. I had yet to make it this far in my wanderings.

Alphinaud: Erenville brought us here on our first tour of the city, but time did not permit a close look. I should like to observe these masters at work.

Alisaie: Surely at least one person will answer Wuk Lamat's call for a potsworn. Maybe Master Ropli can help us.
-optional end
===Speak with Ropli. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Ropli: Greetings, Third Promise. What brings you back to Wachumeqimeqi? You've not chipped your axe again, have you?

Wuk Lamat: No, Master Ropli. Actually, I have a favor to ask...
Wuk Lamat: So what do you think? Do you know of any craftsmen who might be interested?

Ropli: Filching my artisans for the Moblins, eh? Well, seeing as it's the Third Promise making the request, I'm willing to look the other way if one of them decides to take you up on the offer.
Ropli: Only, I can't think of a suitable candidate off the top of my head. Who do I know with a mastery of goldsmithing that would also have no qualms about relocating to Earthenshire...?

Question: What will you say?

> That Eorzean goldsmith... What about him?
> What of the Elezen man who just started working here...?
---

Wuk Lamat: You mean Fonjeantaine? He did say he was employed at some fancy jewelry store across the salt.
Wuk Lamat: And considering the distance he's already come, I'd like to think he wouldn't mind moving a little up the river.
Wuk Lamat: That said, he's only just got himself a new job. Is it too soon to ask him to sign a potpact?

Erenville: There's no harm in making the offer. Once he hears how well the potsworn are treated, he may even jump at the chance.

Ropli: Either way, you won't find Fonjeantaine at his workbench at this hour. He's finished for the day. Probably enjoying a meal over at Xbalyav Ty'e.

Wuk Lamat: Then maybe we should go and talk to him. Just you and me, since he knows us. Wouldn't want him to feel intimidated by having to deal with a crowd of new faces.
Wuk Lamat: The two of us can handle this. Take a rest at the cabins, if you like.
Wuk Lamat: Right! Let's go and see a man about a pot!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Ugh, I'm still not sure about this...

Ropli: When Fonjeantaine first arrived, the ways of our city were so new and confusing for him. It's funny how quickly people get used to things, though.
-optional end
===Speak with Fonjeantaine. (Cutscene)===

Fonjeantaine: Oh, [Forename], you're here too. The Third Promise said she wanted to chat. I've just finished eating, so shall we find a quiet spot outside?
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: The last time we talked on this beach, you were in a miserable state.

Fonjeantaine: Ahahaha, yes, I was, wasn't I? A lost soul... Until the two of you came along and helped me rediscover my purpose.
Fonjeantaine: My new place of employment has been most welcoming, and for the first time in a long time, I feel content with my lot in life.

Wuk Lamat: That's wonderful.

Fonjeantaine: So, what is it you wished to discuss?

Wuk Lamat: Well, it's hard to ask this right after you've settled in...but I'm looking for someone to become a potsworn.

Fonjeantaine: Ah, I've heard my new colleagues mention the term. That's when an artisan signs a contract to work for the Moblins, isn't it? But...you're not a Moblin. I'm not sure I understand.

Wuk Lamat: It's for a feat in the rite of succession. I need to bring a new potsworn to Earthenshire.

Fonjeantaine: So that is the way of it.

Wuk Lamat: We've barely met, and after pushing you to work at Wachumeqimeqi, I'm now demanding you throw that away and sign a potpact instead. It's a selfish request, I know.

Fonjeantaine: I have something to tell you, Third Promise.
Fonjeantaine: The other day, I completed the necessary procedures for immigration. I'm pleased to say I am now an official subject of Tuliyollal.
Fonjeantaine: I've since endeavored to learn what I can of my new nation, beginning with the rite of succession and its claimants─including you, of course.
Fonjeantaine: Now, you will recall it was my father's example which led me to pursue goldsmithing.
Fonjeantaine: He was at East End when Garlean forces laid siege to the settlement. And in the ensuing chaos, he was slain.
Fonjeantaine: War took him from me in an instant. The man I loved and admired. I never wish to suffer such a loss again...
Fonjeantaine: And so, as much as I'm indebted to you for turning my life around, it is as a fellow peace-loving Tuliyollan that I want you to win the throne.
Fonjeantaine: If I can help you achieve that by signing a potpact, then I shall gladly do so.

Wuk Lamat: Fonjeantaine... Thank you.

Fonjeantaine: I shall return to Master Ropli and inform him of my decision.

Wuk Lamat: Allow me. I'm the reason you're leaving, so I should be the one to deliver the news.

Br'uk Evu: Perhaps you remember me? Br'uk Evu, owner of Xbalyav Ty'e? I'd like a word, if you don't mind.
Br'uk Evu: You're Wuk Lamat's ally from across the salt, right? And a hero of some renown, too, if the gossip's to be believed.
Br'uk Evu: Well, as it so happens, I could use some heroic help. It doesn't need to be right now, but could you come by when you have a spare moment?
Br'uk Evu: Much appreciated! I'll be waiting for you at my shop, then.

System: You can now gain access to role quests! Speak with Br'uk Evu at Xbalyav Ty'e, and pursue new adventures as you progress through the rite of succession.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Ropli: I see you managed to find Fonjeantaine.

Fonjeantaine: It feels ungrateful to leave so soon after Master Ropli granted me employment, but surely he'll understand... I do this for the future of Tuliyollal!
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Master Ropli. I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but, uh...

Ropli: Fonjeantaine has agreed to sign the potpact, yes?
Ropli: While it is a shame to lose a capable goldsmith, to have one of our own handpicked to serve the Third Promise is a great honor for Wachumeqimeqi.

Wuk Lamat: I appreciate your understanding.

Ropli: Of course, if you happen to know other talented artisans, regardless of their expertise, I hope you send them my way.
Ropli: It could even be yourself, if you're so inclined.

Wuk Lamat: I'll keep that in mind.

Fonjeantaine: Though my time here was brief, I will not forget your kindness, Master Ropli. I am blessed to have these workshops be my first home in Tuliyollal.

Ropli: Come back to us if the Moblins cut you loose. You'll always have a job at Wachumeqimeqi.

Fonjeantaine: I expect you'll want to leave for Earthenshire as soon as possible. I'll go and pack my things.

Alphinaud: What became of Fonjeantaine? Were you able to find him?

Wuk Lamat: We did, and he's agreed to become a potsworn. We'll leave when he's ready, but you still have a little time.

Alphinaud: Splendid. We shall meet you anon.

Wuk Lamat: I had plenty of reasons to win the contest, but now I have one more. Fonjeantaine's putting his faith in me, and I won't let him down!
-quest complete
System: You may now unlock deliveries for Wachumeqimeqi. Speak to Ropli, and pursue new endeavors as you progress through the rite of succession.
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Lending a Helphand

2026-03-11T16:08:11Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = Lending a Helphand
| image = Lending a Helphand.png
| description = Rakorok needs help learning about the potsworn Kaahe.
| quest-giver = Rakorok
| related-npcs = Kaahe; Koana; Thancred; Wuk Lamat
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 12.0
| location-y = 28.3
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 92
| req-items = 1 Draftyshard
| exp = 1021440
| gil = 1450
| reward1 = 1 Ruthenium Chest Gear Coffer (IL 655)
| prev-quest = A Leaking Workpot
| next-quest = The Feat of Pots
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 875
| id-gt = 70417
| id-edb = c44caa69809
}} __NOTOC__
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|'''Bright Green Crystal''' is at (X:15.6 Y:35.3 Z:1.1).}}

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
**Inspect the interior of [[the Workpot]] 0/4
*Speak with [[Rakorok]].
*Look around for a tunnel from the vantage point.
*Search for a [[draftyshard]].
*Deliver the [[draftyshard]] to [[Rakorok]].
*Speak with [[Rakorok]].

==Journal==
* Rakorok needs help learning about the potsworn Kaahe.
* Rakorok has found himself in charge of the potsworn Kaahe, but has no idea what the artisan might want or need to be more comfortable in Earthenshire. Warning that helphands do not question potsworn directly, the overworked Moblin bids you and Wuk Lamat observe Kaahe and attempt to ascertain his desires.
* You enter the workshop and note several things that could be affecting Kaahe's ability to concentrate on his work. After having a thorough look around, you and Wuk Lamat head back outside to share your observations with Rakorok.
* Wuk Lamat notes three factors that are likely hindering Kaahe's creative endeavors. The first of these is the artisan's piping hot meals, which the average Hhetsarro would not appreciate and which Wuk Lamat will discuss with the Moblin's cook. The second is the state of Kaahe's tools─an oversight which Rakorok is only too happy to correct. The third concerns the sweltering heat inside the Workpot, which you are tasked to alleviate by salvaging a “draftyshard” from nearby boat wrecks. According to Rakorok, you should be able to spot the tunnel to the shoals in question from just outside the village.
* Your search for the tunnel entrance is briefly interrupted by Koana and Thancred, who are out gathering herbs for treating the injured Moblins. Musing on the tenuous situation in Earthenshire, Koana seems preoccupied with the ways Sharlayan technology could improve the lives of his people. After the two depart, you soon spy the rocky passage you were looking for─southeast of the village, as Rakorok described.
* You wade through the shallows and pluck a wind-aspected crystal from the scattered wreckage in the shoals. With “draftyshard” in hand, you can now return to Earthenshire and the waiting Rakorok.
* Invigorated by your offerings of fine food, new tools, and a soothing breeze, Kaahe immediately sets to work crafting an exquisite oil lamp. Koana then arrives to inform Wuk Lamat of the feat's imminent commencement, and cannot help but be impressed by the potsworn's work. Rakorok, too, seems well pleased with Kaahe's dramatic change of attitude.
* Wuk Lamat agrees with the grateful Rakorok that it is important to know as much as you can about the people you want to help. With that lesson fresh in mind, you prepare yourselves to face the impending Feat of Pots.
==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: First we'll solve this problem for the Moblins, then we'll see about completing their feat!
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... What Rakorok needs is for new helphands to create goodliving for potsworn Kaahe.
Rakorok: The helphand assigned to Kaahe was hurt during the rockrain, so Rakorok took over...but he knows nothing of Kaahe.
Rakorok: What does Kaahe want? What does Kaahe need? Helphands do not bother the potsworn with straightasks! Our job is to observe and anticipate─to prepare things with guessthink!
Rakorok: Please, guessthink with Rakorok. Find out what Kaahe is lacking so we can provide it!

Wuk Lamat: You can count on us!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Rakorok: Kaahe is only one of many potsworn in need of caretaking. We work through the night with no sleep and no rest, but there are too few of us to go around!
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: This is where Kaahe works, is it?
Wuk Lamat: Let's take a peek inside, then.
Wuk Lamat: That must be Kaahe. It'd be a lot quicker if we could just talk to him, but that's not the way they do things around here, apparently.
Wuk Lamat: We'll have to leave him be, and try our hand at some “guessthink.”

System: Inspect the workshop. You may move the camera, as well as zoom in and out. Target a point of interest and examine it in more detail with [game controls].
-cutscene end
===Inspect the interior of the Workpot.===

> Crafting Materials
Wuk Lamat: Well, he has no shortage of crafting materials. There must be something else he's missing.
> Untouched Meal
Wuk Lamat: He's barely touched his meal! That dish is meant to be eaten hot, or it loses its savor...
> Kaahe
Wuk Lamat: He must be boiling sitting so close to the furnace, and there's no airflow to speak of. How could anyone work in that stifling heat?
> Work Goldsmithing Tools
Wuk Lamat: Those tools are looking pretty worn down. Maybe it's time for some new ones...?
---
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Alright, after taking a good look, I think I have an idea of what things Kaahe might want to improve his working conditions.
Wuk Lamat: Let's head back outside and talk to Rakorok.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Come on, let's share what we observed with Rakorok!
-optional end
===Speak with Rakorok. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Rakorok: Pfff... Kohhh... You made your observations? What did you guessthink?

Wuk Lamat: First off, I noticed Kaahe hasn't touched his food, and an empty belly can't be good for his concentration.
Wuk Lamat: Maybe the cooking isn't to his liking?

Rakorok: But our food is very mouthpleasing! Why wouldn't he want to eat it?
Rakorok: Argh, but Rakorok is sure of nothing when it comes to Kaahe's tastes!

Wuk Lamat: I can help you with that. My brother Koana is also Hhetsarro, and while everyone has their personal preferences, there are some they tend to share.
Wuk Lamat: Like an aversion to piping hot dishes. If it was brought to him like that, Kaahe probably wouldn't have been able to eat until it cooled down, and by the time he came back to it, he might've found it cold and unappetizing.
Wuk Lamat: The simplest solution is to serve dishes that taste good no matter the temperature!

Rakorok: Rakorok never would have thought of that! Would the Third Promise mind explaining these things to our cook?

Wuk Lamat: Not at all. But I don't think that was the only reason Kaahe couldn't concentrate.
Wuk Lamat: The Hhetsarro homeland is hot and dry, but even Kaahe seemed to be suffering in front of that furnace. Is there any way you could cool down the workshop?

Rakorok: Oh, we could try a draftyshard. They make a lovely breeze!

Wuk Lamat: Do you know where we can get one of those?

Rakorok: You can gather them from the Shoals of No Return. There are many old boats there, abandoned by those who gave up on their search for the golden city.

Wuk Lamat: So we salvage them from the wrecks. Could you handle that for us, [Forename]?
Wuk Lamat: Oh, and one more thing. From what I could tell, Kaahe's files and saws and things were very worn down─maybe a new set of tools is in order?

Rakorok: Ahhh! Rakorok was too preoccupied with stocking materials─a serious oversight which he will rectify! Supplying good tools for goodliving is a helphand's responsibility!

Wuk Lamat: Then we all have work to do! We can meet back here when our tasks are done.

Rakorok: The Shoals of No Return are past the crags, through a tunnel southeast of here. You should be able to spot the passage from just outside the village!
-cutscene end
===Look around for a tunnel from the vantage point. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Koana: You're [Forename], aren't you? What brings you out here?
Koana: Ah, the issue with caring for the potsworn.
Koana: When they approached me with that same problem, I suggested they commission artisans in Sharlayan instead. The quality of craftsmanship would be guaranteed, after all.
Koana: However, the Moblins did not care for the idea.
Koana: Surely, it would be more effective to engage a uniformly trained collective. I cannot understand their fixation on individual contracts...

Thancred: Perhaps the custom will make more sense once we begin the Feat of Pots.
Thancred: Until then, we've been deemed unfit to assist in the matter of “helphands,” and are instead tasked with tending the injured. We were on our way back from procuring herbs for Urianger, in fact.

Koana: Settlements in Kozama'uka, too, have been isolated by the storm's destruction. What would have become of the wounded had we not found a way here?
Koana: Should I become Dawnservant, one of my first acts will be to establish reliable trade routes to the capital. When I imagine how much good we can achieve with Sharlayan technology...
Koana: My apologies─I have much to consider.
Koana: If you will excuse us.

Thancred: We'll meet again soon, I'm sure. Take care, [Forename].

System: You spot the tunnel opening. Head through the passage to the Shoals of No Return and recover the draftyshard.
-cutscene end

===Search for a draftyshard.===

> Fiery Orange Crystal: (X:15.2, Y:34.4)
System: This crystalline shard is faintly warm to the touch. It does not appear to be the wind crystal you seek.
> Pale Blue Crystal: (X:15.0, Y:35.3)
System: This crystalline shard feels damp in your hand. It does not appear to be the wind crystal you seek.
> Bright Green Crystal: (X:15.6, Y:35.3)
System: This crystalline shard emanates a soothing whisper of wind. It seems you've found the crystal Rakorok sent you to salvage.
---

===Deliver the draftyshard to Rakorok. (Cutscene)===

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Is that a cool breeze Rakorok feels?
-cutscene start
Rakorok: Yes! Thank you for seekfinding a draftyshard! Rakorok will add it to the new set of tools he brought.

Wuk Lamat: And I come bearing good food tidings! The cook has prepared a feast fit for the most discerning Hhetsarro, and it's on its way even as we speak!
Wuk Lamat: Let's go in and see what Kaahe thinks of our efforts.

Kaahe: I was wondering what occasion called for me to receive so many visitors...
Kaahe: A fine meal, new tools, and a welcome source of cool air─now I remember why I signed a potpact!
Kaahe: I am grateful for your kind considerations. Allow me a moment or two, and I'll reciprocate with a piece worthy of a potsworn.
Kaahe: An oil lamp to brighten the halls of Vollok Shoonsa. The craftsmanship satisfies Earthenshire's reputation for quality, I trust?

Rakorok: Pfff... Kohhh... Such luster! Such brilliance! Truly a gift fit for the Dawnservant!

Kaahe: I'm glad you like it. Considering the time I've wasted till now, I hope to continue crafting at this improved pace.
Kaahe: I have a contract to fulfill, after all!

Koana: Forgive my interruption.
Koana: Lamaty'i, I am told the elector has deemed the crisis past, and is prepared to task us with the feat.

Wuk Lamat: That's great news! Thank you for letting me know!

Koana: So this is the craft of a potsworn. It is indeed a masterful piece.

Kaahe: Thank you for your words of praise, Second Promise. I drew inspiration from Kozama'uka's natural beauty and sought to capture it in my work.

Koana: I wondered why the Moblins did not simply build a workshop in the city, and now I have my answer...
Koana: Even Sharlayan goldsmiths could not easily replicate such exquisite artistry.

Kaahe: One cannot create great things if one lacks creative impetus. Tuliyollal, fortunately, does not want for inspiration. Anyone wishing to learn the basics of a craft would do well to study it there.
Kaahe: I was raised among Hhetsarro more traditional than most, and the shared ingenuity of Tural's various peoples was eye-opening.

Koana: You lived as a traditional Hhetsarro? I have few fond memories of nomadic life...
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I tried a serving of the dish we prepared for Kaahe. It was so good, I had a second helping!

Koana: Would that I could forget that time...
-optional end

===Speak with Rakorok.===

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rakorok is very grateful to you!
Rakorok: I thank you for both your hard work and clever guessthink. When it comes to helphanding, knowing the potsworn really is important!

Wuk Lamat: Well, that's true for pretty much everyone you meet. It's a lesson I've had drummed into me several times already on this journey.
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Lending a Helphand

2026-03-11T16:06:57Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = Lending a Helphand
| image = Lending a Helphand.png
| description = Rakorok needs help learning about the potsworn Kaahe.
| quest-giver = Rakorok
| related-npcs = Kaahe; Koana; Thancred; Wuk Lamat
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 12.0
| location-y = 28.3
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 92
| req-items = 1 Draftyshard
| exp = 1021440
| gil = 1450
| reward1 = 1 Ruthenium Chest Gear Coffer (IL 655)
| prev-quest = A Leaking Workpot
| next-quest = The Feat of Pots
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 875
| id-gt = 70417
| id-edb = c44caa69809
}} __NOTOC__
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|'''Bright Green Crystal''' is at (X:15.6 Y:35.3 Z:1.1).}}

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
**Inspect the interior of [[the Workpot]] 0/4
*Speak with [[Rakorok]].
*Look around for a tunnel from the vantage point.
*Search for a [[draftyshard]].
*Deliver the [[draftyshard]] to [[Rakorok]].
*Speak with [[Rakorok]].

==Journal==
* Rakorok needs help learning about the potsworn Kaahe.
* Rakorok has found himself in charge of the potsworn Kaahe, but has no idea what the artisan might want or need to be more comfortable in Earthenshire. Warning that helphands do not question potsworn directly, the overworked Moblin bids you and Wuk Lamat observe Kaahe and attempt to ascertain his desires.
* You enter the workshop and note several things that could be affecting Kaahe's ability to concentrate on his work. After having a thorough look around, you and Wuk Lamat head back outside to share your observations with Rakorok.
* Wuk Lamat notes three factors that are likely hindering Kaahe's creative endeavors. The first of these is the artisan's piping hot meals, which the average Hhetsarro would not appreciate and which Wuk Lamat will discuss with the Moblin's cook. The second is the state of Kaahe's tools─an oversight which Rakorok is only too happy to correct. The third concerns the sweltering heat inside the Workpot, which you are tasked to alleviate by salvaging a “draftyshard” from nearby boat wrecks. According to Rakorok, you should be able to spot the tunnel to the shoals in question from just outside the village.
* Your search for the tunnel entrance is briefly interrupted by Koana and Thancred, who are out gathering herbs for treating the injured Moblins. Musing on the tenuous situation in Earthenshire, Koana seems preoccupied with the ways Sharlayan technology could improve the lives of his people. After the two depart, you soon spy the rocky passage you were looking for─southeast of the village, as Rakorok described.
* You wade through the shallows and pluck a wind-aspected crystal from the scattered wreckage in the shoals. With “draftyshard” in hand, you can now return to Earthenshire and the waiting Rakorok.
* Invigorated by your offerings of fine food, new tools, and a soothing breeze, Kaahe immediately sets to work crafting an exquisite oil lamp. Koana then arrives to inform Wuk Lamat of the feat's imminent commencement, and cannot help but be impressed by the potsworn's work. Rakorok, too, seems well pleased with Kaahe's dramatic change of attitude.
* Wuk Lamat agrees with the grateful Rakorok that it is important to know as much as you can about the people you want to help. With that lesson fresh in mind, you prepare yourselves to face the impending Feat of Pots.
==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: First we'll solve this problem for the Moblins, then we'll see about completing their feat!
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... What Rakorok needs is for new helphands to create goodliving for potsworn Kaahe.
Rakorok: The helphand assigned to Kaahe was hurt during the rockrain, so Rakorok took over...but he knows nothing of Kaahe.
Rakorok: What does Kaahe want? What does Kaahe need? Helphands do not bother the potsworn with straightasks! Our job is to observe and anticipate─to prepare things with guessthink!
Rakorok: Please, guessthink with Rakorok. Find out what Kaahe is lacking so we can provide it!

Wuk Lamat: You can count on us!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Rakorok: Kaahe is only one of many potsworn in need of caretaking. We work through the night with no sleep and no rest, but there are too few of us to go around!
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: This is where Kaahe works, is it?
Wuk Lamat: Let's take a peek inside, then.
Wuk Lamat: That must be Kaahe. It'd be a lot quicker if we could just talk to him, but that's not the way they do things around here, apparently.
Wuk Lamat: We'll have to leave him be, and try our hand at some “guessthink.”

System: Inspect the workshop. You may move the camera, as well as zoom in and out. Target a point of interest and examine it in more detail with [game controls].
-cutscene end
===Inspect the interior of the Workpot.===

> Crafting Materials
Wuk Lamat: Well, he has no shortage of crafting materials. There must be something else he's missing.
> Untouched Meal
Wuk lamat: He's barely touched his meal! That dish is meant to be eaten hot, or it loses its savor...
> Kaahe
Wuk Lamat: He must be boiling sitting so close to the furnace, and there's no airflow to speak of. How could anyone work in that stifling heat?
> Work Goldsmithing Tools
Wuk Lamat: Those tools are looking pretty worn down. Maybe it's time for some new ones...?
---
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Alright, after taking a good look, I think I have an idea of what things Kaahe might want to improve his working conditions.
Wuk Lamat: Let's head back outside and talk to Rakorok.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Come on, let's share what we observed with Rakorok!
-optional end
===Speak with Rakorok. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Rakorok: Pfff... Kohhh... You made your observations? What did you guessthink?

Wuk Lamat: First off, I noticed Kaahe hasn't touched his food, and an empty belly can't be good for his concentration.
Wuk Lamat: Maybe the cooking isn't to his liking?

Rakorok: But our food is very mouthpleasing! Why wouldn't he want to eat it?
Rakorok: Argh, but Rakorok is sure of nothing when it comes to Kaahe's tastes!

Wuk Lamat: I can help you with that. My brother Koana is also Hhetsarro, and while everyone has their personal preferences, there are some they tend to share.
Wuk Lamat: Like an aversion to piping hot dishes. If it was brought to him like that, Kaahe probably wouldn't have been able to eat until it cooled down, and by the time he came back to it, he might've found it cold and unappetizing.
Wuk Lamat: The simplest solution is to serve dishes that taste good no matter the temperature!

Rakorok: Rakorok never would have thought of that! Would the Third Promise mind explaining these things to our cook?

Wuk Lamat: Not at all. But I don't think that was the only reason Kaahe couldn't concentrate.
Wuk Lamat: The Hhetsarro homeland is hot and dry, but even Kaahe seemed to be suffering in front of that furnace. Is there any way you could cool down the workshop?

Rakorok: Oh, we could try a draftyshard. They make a lovely breeze!

Wuk Lamat: Do you know where we can get one of those?

Rakorok: You can gather them from the Shoals of No Return. There are many old boats there, abandoned by those who gave up on their search for the golden city.

Wuk Lamat: So we salvage them from the wrecks. Could you handle that for us, [Forename]?
Wuk Lamat: Oh, and one more thing. From what I could tell, Kaahe's files and saws and things were very worn down─maybe a new set of tools is in order?

Rakorok: Ahhh! Rakorok was too preoccupied with stocking materials─a serious oversight which he will rectify! Supplying good tools for goodliving is a helphand's responsibility!

Wuk Lamat: Then we all have work to do! We can meet back here when our tasks are done.

Rakorok: The Shoals of No Return are past the crags, through a tunnel southeast of here. You should be able to spot the passage from just outside the village!
-cutscene end
===Look around for a tunnel from the vantage point. (Cutscene)
-cutscene start
Koana: You're [Forename], aren't you? What brings you out here?
Koana: Ah, the issue with caring for the potsworn.
Koana: When they approached me with that same problem, I suggested they commission artisans in Sharlayan instead. The quality of craftsmanship would be guaranteed, after all.
Koana: However, the Moblins did not care for the idea.
Koana: Surely, it would be more effective to engage a uniformly trained collective. I cannot understand their fixation on individual contracts...

Thancred: Perhaps the custom will make more sense once we begin the Feat of Pots.
Thancred: Until then, we've been deemed unfit to assist in the matter of “helphands,” and are instead tasked with tending the injured. We were on our way back from procuring herbs for Urianger, in fact.

Koana: Settlements in Kozama'uka, too, have been isolated by the storm's destruction. What would have become of the wounded had we not found a way here?
Koana: Should I become Dawnservant, one of my first acts will be to establish reliable trade routes to the capital. When I imagine how much good we can achieve with Sharlayan technology...
Koana: My apologies─I have much to consider.
Koana: If you will excuse us.

Thancred: We'll meet again soon, I'm sure. Take care, [Forename].

System: You spot the tunnel opening. Head through the passage to the Shoals of No Return and recover the draftyshard.
-cutscene end

===Search for a draftyshard.===

> Fiery Orange Crystal: (X:15.2, Y:34.4)
System: This crystalline shard is faintly warm to the touch. It does not appear to be the wind crystal you seek.
> Pale Blue Crystal: (X:15.0, Y:35.3)
System: This crystalline shard feels damp in your hand. It does not appear to be the wind crystal you seek.
> Bright Green Crystal: (X:15.6, Y:35.3)
System: This crystalline shard emanates a soothing whisper of wind. It seems you've found the crystal Rakorok sent you to salvage.
---

===Deliver the draftyshard to Rakorok. (Cutscene)===

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Is that a cool breeze Rakorok feels?
-cutscene start
Rakorok: Yes! Thank you for seekfinding a draftyshard! Rakorok will add it to the new set of tools he brought.

Wuk Lamat: And I come bearing good food tidings! The cook has prepared a feast fit for the most discerning Hhetsarro, and it's on its way even as we speak!
Wuk Lamat: Let's go in and see what Kaahe thinks of our efforts.

Kaahe: I was wondering what occasion called for me to receive so many visitors...
Kaahe: A fine meal, new tools, and a welcome source of cool air─now I remember why I signed a potpact!
Kaahe: I am grateful for your kind considerations. Allow me a moment or two, and I'll reciprocate with a piece worthy of a potsworn.
Kaahe: An oil lamp to brighten the halls of Vollok Shoonsa. The craftsmanship satisfies Earthenshire's reputation for quality, I trust?

Rakorok: Pfff... Kohhh... Such luster! Such brilliance! Truly a gift fit for the Dawnservant!

Kaahe: I'm glad you like it. Considering the time I've wasted till now, I hope to continue crafting at this improved pace.
Kaahe: I have a contract to fulfill, after all!

Koana: Forgive my interruption.
Koana: Lamaty'i, I am told the elector has deemed the crisis past, and is prepared to task us with the feat.

Wuk Lamat: That's great news! Thank you for letting me know!

Koana: So this is the craft of a potsworn. It is indeed a masterful piece.

Kaahe: Thank you for your words of praise, Second Promise. I drew inspiration from Kozama'uka's natural beauty and sought to capture it in my work.

Koana: I wondered why the Moblins did not simply build a workshop in the city, and now I have my answer...
Koana: Even Sharlayan goldsmiths could not easily replicate such exquisite artistry.

Kaahe: One cannot create great things if one lacks creative impetus. Tuliyollal, fortunately, does not want for inspiration. Anyone wishing to learn the basics of a craft would do well to study it there.
Kaahe: I was raised among Hhetsarro more traditional than most, and the shared ingenuity of Tural's various peoples was eye-opening.

Koana: You lived as a traditional Hhetsarro? I have few fond memories of nomadic life...
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I tried a serving of the dish we prepared for Kaahe. It was so good, I had a second helping!

Koana: Would that I could forget that time...
-optional end

===Speak with Rakorok.===

Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rakorok is very grateful to you!
Rakorok: I thank you for both your hard work and clever guessthink. When it comes to helphanding, knowing the potsworn really is important!

Wuk Lamat: Well, that's true for pretty much everyone you meet. It's a lesson I've had drummed into me several times already on this journey.
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

City of the First

2026-02-24T09:38:44Z

Nick75: Changed dialogue to new template.

{{Quest infobox
| title = City of the First
| image =
| description = The Crystal Exarch has a request for you.
| quest-giver = Crystal Exarch
| location = The Crystarium
| location-x = 7.7
| location-y = 11.2
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Shadowbringers Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Shadowbringers Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 70
| req-items = 1 Life in the Crystarium, 1 The Flood of Light, 1 The Peoples of the First
| exp = 216000
| gil = 825
| unlocks = lc The Crystarium
| reward1 = 1 White Oak Chest Gear Coffer (IL 385)
| prev-quest = The Syrcus Trench
| next-quest = Travelers of Norvrandt
| release = shadowbringers
| patch = 5.0
| msq-index = 543
| id-gt = 68816
| id-edb = 7f4d35e058a
}}
==Steps==
*Attune to the [[aetheryte]] in [[the Crystarium]].
*Speak with [[Katliss]] in [[The Crystalline Mean (Landmark)|the Crystalline Mean]].
*Speak with [[Moren]] in [[the Cabinet of Curiosity]].
*Speak with [[Bragi]] at [[Musica Universalis]].
*Find the [[Crystal Exarch]] near [[the Exedra]] and present your findings.

==Journal==
*The Crystal Exarch has a request for you.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Crystal Exarch: Now, a full and frank discussion in the privacy of my study would seem to be in order...
Crystal Exarch: ...But I think our conversation would be more meaningful were you first to gain a firmer grasp of the situation here.
Crystal Exarch: To that end, I would like you to visit a few of the Crystarium's civic leaders, and glean something of this world and its predicament.
Crystal Exarch: As you can see, this path will take you directly to the aetheryte─a convenience with which I am sure you are only too familiar.
Crystal Exarch: Being the rightful object of my summoning spell, you should in theory be able to reach all the way back along your aetheric trail and find a connection in the Source, believe it or not.
Crystal Exarch: I ''strongly'' suggest you complete this attunement before venturing any further.
Crystal Exarch: After you have done so, walk up the steps next to the aetheryte and head out to the left to arrive in the Crystalline Mean. This is where you'll find our collective of crafters and gatherers, as well as their spokeswoman, Katliss─one of the people I should like you to meet.
Crystal Exarch: Another is Moren. To reach him and his “Cabinet of Curiosity,” you'll want to avoid the aforementioned steps, take the exit on the left, and simply continue straight along and down until you come to the large doors at the end of the path.
Crystal Exarch: The third and final person I should like you to meet is Bragi, our man in charge of trade and distribution. He is to be found in the markets, which you can access from the opposite side of the aetheryte plaza.
Crystal Exarch: In seeking out each of my colleagues, you will visit the major districts of the city, and hopefully gain a feel for the place. I trust my directions were simple enough?

Question: What will you say?

> Crystal clear.
Crystal Exarch: Hah, very good. I concede, the layout of the Crystarium owes more to historic necessity than planning, but I'm sure you'll learn its twists and turns before long.

> To the right and down the where now...?
Crystal Exarch: My apologies. I forget how confusing the Crystarium can be for newcomers. Not to worry! I'm sure you'll soon become accustomed to its twists and turns.
---

Crystal Exarch: ...In all honesty, the true challenge may be in finding the right way to approach its citizens.
Crystal Exarch: As you discovered during your encounter with the captain, the people of this world are unaware of the existence of other stars, and will struggle to accept the truth of your origin.
Crystal Exarch: That being the case, when they ask whence you hail─as they inevitably will─I suggest you claim to share a homeland with the Crystal Exarch. There is an unspoken rule here about peering too deeply into that particular mystery.
Crystal Exarch: When you've finished making the rounds, pray meet me in the large courtyard at the center of town. Until then.
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
Crystal Exarch: The attunement worked as hoped, I trust? Any trouble finding my three colleagues?
Crystal Exarch: Remember: starting from the aetheryte, go up the steps and to the north to find the Crystalline Mean, where Katliss awaits, or forgo the steps and take the north passage to reach the Cabinet of Curiosity, and Moren.
Crystal Exarch: Exiting to the south of the aetheryte plaza, meanwhile, will bring you to the markets, overseen by Bragi. The order in which you visit them is entirely up to you, of course.
-optional end
===Attune to the aetheryte in the Crystarium.===
System: By focusing your senses, you detect the flow of vastly distant currents of aether. Your connection to these energies is faint but stable, and should allow teleportation to aetherytes in the Source.

===Speak with Katliss in the Crystalline Mean. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Katliss: Rare to see a place so well stocked with goods, isn't it? But not here.
Katliss: I'm going to guess you're new to our fair city?
Katliss: Well, for what it's worth, you've chosen a fine sanctuary. The Exarch can throw up a barrier if the sin eaters come knocking, so it's a damn sight safer in here than it is out there.
Katliss: Safer and more civilized, too─thanks to us in the Mean. We work together to procure materials and resources, and craft the goods which make city life possible. This is the place to visit if you need a coat mended or a kettle forged!
Katliss: Just don't go thinking it'll all be handed to you on a plate like those Eulmoran layabouts. Here in the Crystarium, we work for a living.
Katliss: Though I see you're no stranger to honest labor. You don't have that whiff of indolence about you like some folk I've met. Still, I can't quite pin down your profession... Where is it you're from?
Katliss: ...One of the Exarch's countrymen, you say? ...I see.
Katliss: Well then, I'll work twice as hard to make you feel welcome! Our city wouldn't even exist if it weren't for him, and any friend of his is a friend of ours!
Katliss: It's really quite incredible when you think about it. They say his grand magicks summoned the Crystal Tower into existence─pulled the entire thing out of thin air.
Katliss: It wasn't long before droves of refugees began congregating around its base, desperate for shelter after losing their homes to the Flood...
Katliss: And that's how the Crystarium began. At the Exarch's invitation, buildings started going up, and with the help of some curious relics brought forth from the tower, the place gradually expanded into the thriving metropolis you see today.
Katliss: The city's stood here for decades now, yet the eldest among us swear the Exarch looks exactly the same as he did back then...
Katliss: He is indeed a man of many mysteries. But for all his secrecy, he has never yet let us down.
Katliss: So if he─and you─wish to remain silent about your shared homeland, then the folk here will respect your wish for privacy.
Katliss: ...I am, however, more than a little curious to see any crafting talent you might be hiding! If you've aught to contribute on that front, be sure to come back and visit once you've had a chance to settle in.
Katliss: Just ask for Katliss, and I'll find you a niche here in the Crystalline Mean. You can help us keep the cogs of the city greased and turning!
-cutscene end
System: Your exchange with Katliss has taught you about "Life in the Crystarium."

-optional start
Katliss: Feel free to look around the workshops, but try not to distract the artisans. If they fall behind in their quotas, then everyone suffers for it
-optional end
===Speak with Moren in the Cabinet of Curiosity. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Moren: Er, e-excuse me, [miss/mister]! Are you recently come to the city, perchance? I'm quite familiar with our civic roles, you see, and...well... Ahem!
Moren: Wh-What I mean to ask is, ''have you brought any books with you!?'' A rumpled scroll, even? A scrap of scribbled-on parchment...?
Moren: ...My apologies. Literature is something of an obsession of mine. As well as a profession.
Moren: Librarian Moren, at your service. And this humble collection is known as the Cabinet of Curiosity.
Moren: As your powers of perception have likely informed you, my colleagues and I are responsible for curating all manner of tomes, documents, and other vehicles for the written word.
Moren: As horrific as the loss of life and land wrought by the Flood unquestionably was, the damage to recorded knowledge was no less catastrophic. We few do all we can to preserve what wisdom survived.
Moren: But tell me, what brings you to the Cabinet today? Looking for any title in particular? Mayhap a spot of academic research!?
Moren: Oho! So you've an interest in modern history? Splendid! A thorough review of recent events can often yield novel perspectives, I quite agree!
Moren: If you would prefer something visual to accompany the account, then I think I have an illustrated history book for children somewhere... Just a moment, and I'll fetch it for you.
Moren: And here we are. Would you like to pull up a chair? Make yourself more comfortable? ...Ahem, on with the lesson, then.
Moren: A hundred years ago─or near enough not to matter─villains known as the Warriors of Light slew the Shadowkeeper, the steward of Darkness.
Moren: In the wake of this tainted deed, Light began to pour into the world as if from unseen cracks. It pooled and swelled without cease, until the day an enormous, blinding wave rose up and swept across our star.
Moren: We called this calamity the “Flood of Light.”
Moren: Everything it touched was leeched of life and vigor, leaving naught behind but a luminous wasteland.
Moren: Yet just when it seemed that all would be lost, a savior appeared before us...
Moren: The Oracle of Light. She stood 'twixt us and approaching doom, and by her power did she stay the Flood. Thus was Norvrandt, and Norvrandt alone, spared the fate of erasure.
Moren: Tragedy would, however, arrive in another form. From the blasted emptiness descended horrors of strange and terrible aspect to bedevil the few folk who survived.
Moren: These “sin eaters” were Light incarnate, and their fulgent presence stole the night from Norvrandt's sky.
Moren: Even now, they circle the remaining bastions of civilization, ever on the hunt for us, ever hungering for our flesh...
Moren: ...And thus did the world become what it is.
Moren: Should you ever wish to hear the tale again, I would be glad to retell it for you.
Moren: O-Or if you would rather I speak of other matters, that too would be my pleasure! I should be glad of the company!
-cutscene end
System: Your exchange with Moren has taught you about "The Flood of Light."

-optional start
Moren: The contents of a book may be immutable, yet depending upon one's perspective, the lesson one learns may be different indeed. In other words, I am very much in favor of revisiting a story one has already read!
-optional end
===Speak with Bragi at Musica Universalis. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Bragi: New to the city, friend? The spinning head and wide eyes give you away.
Bragi: Welcome. My name is Bragi, and I'm the master of these markets. They gave the district another, official title, but I'm not in the habit of using it. Too florid by half...

> If you are a Lalafell
Bragi: In any case, our merchants stock a wide range of equipment, so we should have something in your size. Forgive my asking, but you ''are'' a dwarf, yes? We don't get many of your lot coming down from the mountain these days.

> If you are a Hrothgar
Bragi: In any case, our merchants stock a range of equipment for Ronso like you and me, so finding something in your size shouldn't be a problem.

> Else
Bragi: In any case, our merchants stock a range of equipment for [Humes/Galdjent/Elves/Drahn/Mystel/Viis] such as yourself, so finding something in your size shouldn't be a problem.
---

Question: What will you say?

> I'm sorry, did you say, "[Dwarves/Galdjent/Elves/Drahn/Humes/Mystel/Viis]"...?
Bragi: Aye? Something wrong?

> Um, I'm actually a [Lalafell/Elezen/Hyur/Roegadyn/Au Ra/Hrothgar/Miqo'te/Viera].
Bragi: Hm? Must be a dialect I'm not familiar with.

---
Bragi: Let's see if we can straighten this out. See those two in front of us? The shorter one is a Hume [,like you].
Bragi: And the taller one is an elf [,like you].
Bragi: That sturdy individual over there is a Galdjent [,like you]...
Bragi: ...whilst the one with the horns is a Drahn [,like you].
Bragi: And then you have the large, scaly chaps with long tails and a knack for raising livestock. Those would be the Zun.

> If you are a Lalafell
Bragi: ...Which is apparently not what you call them. Do the dwarves have different names for all the peoples of the world? Or did you pick up the common tongue in some other far-flung region...?

> Else
Bragi: ...Which is apparently not the name you know them by. Now I'm curious to know which far-flung region you hail from...
---

Bragi: Ah, the same as the Exarch, eh? Well, that explains it.
Bragi: You don't get much further-flung than that. We've had a few of your lot pass through in recent years, and despite their obvious learning, they floundered over the simplest things.
Bragi: But not to worry! Should you find yourself confused by the local language or customs, I'll be here to answer your questions.
-cutscene end
System: Your exchange with Bragi has taught you about "The Peoples of the First."

-optional start
Bragi: I didn't point them out earlier, but I'm sure you'll spot a Mystel, or another Ronso like [me/us] sooner rather than later. Even Viis like Captain Lyna aren't that unusual in this city.
Bragi: Aye, the Crystarium's long been a sanctuary for all manner of refugees─except maybe the dwarves. [Those/Your] lot prefer to keep themselves to themselves, in my experience.
-optional end

===Find the Crystal Exarch near the Exedra and present your findings.===
Crystal Exarch: Well, how did you fare? Did my colleagues help you form a clearer picture of this world and its people?

Crystal Exarch: Yes, it seems you were treated to a most thorough introduction. I understand it was something of a chore, but 'twas necessary that you grasp these things before we proceed.
Crystal Exarch: As for the Crystal Tower's origin, you may have noted that details were sparse. The structure is, in fact, the selfsame one you know from the Source, transported to the First in its entirety.
Crystal Exarch: It was my first attempt at breaching the boundaries between worlds─something of a trial run for your eventual crossing. And although I do not know which era I tore it from, I ''do'' know that its arrival served to set the wheels of fate in motion.
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}

The Syrcus Trench

2026-02-16T08:29:00Z

Nick75: Changed dialogue to new template.

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Syrcus Trench
| image = The Syrcus Trench.png
| description = Tataru is itching to share what appears to be good news.
| quest-giver = Tataru
| location = The Rising Stones
| location-x = 6.0
| location-y = 5.9
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Shadowbringers Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Shadowbringers Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 70
| exp = 216000
| gil = 1299
| unlocks = lc Lakeland
| reward1 = 1 Shadowbringers Orchestrion Roll
| reward2 = 1 White Oak Weapon Coffer (IL 385)
| prev-quest = A Requiem for Heroes
| next-quest = City of the First
| release = shadowbringers
| patch = 5.0
| msq-index = 542
| id-gt = 68815
| id-edb = 38bfcd97090
}}
==Walkthrough==
The coffer's contents are HQ {{HQ}}. As this gear is worse than the level 70 {{tomestone|Poetics}} [[Poetics]] gear, you might consider selling it on the [[Market Board]] to other players. Alternatively, it can be used while leveling secondary [[job]]s.

==Steps==
* Speak with the [[Saint Coinach Ferryman|Saint Coinach ferryman]] in [[north Silvertear]].
* Speak with [[Tataru]].
* Head to [[the Crystarium]]
* Speak with the [[Crystal Exarch]]

==Journal==
*[[Tataru]] excitedly shares the latest development in the hunt for the beacon. Apparently, your colleagues have discovered a pathway leading to the bottom of the ravine in which the [[Crystal Tower]] stands, rendering its base accessible. Despite narrowing down the search area, however, it seems there is still a lot of ground to cover. According to Tataru, a boat waits on the northern edge of Silvertear Lake, ready to ferry helping hands over to the newly established survey site.

*You cross over to the eastern shore, and enter the expansive hollow at the foot of the Crystal Tower. Tataru stands nearby, eager to make a start.

*Though you have only the vaguest idea what it is that you are looking for, you join the search...

*Having stumbled rather fortuitously on what turns out to be the beacon, you are subject to yet another visitation by the mysterious voice. This time, however, it rings triumphantly clear. Moments later, you find yourself transported to a distant and unfamiliar land. Could this truly be another world? Lost and confused, you happen upon a traveling peddler who sets you on the road to a city he calls the "Crystarium."
**※In the event that you leave the area and wish to return, speak with the Ironworks technologist at the foot of the Crystal Tower.

*As you approach the Crystarium, you come to what appears to be a fortified checkpoint. The guard stationed there duly interrogates you, and seems unimpressed by your responses. Even the brief intervention of a monstrous assailant cannot dissuade her from turning you away, but just as she moves to do so, she is interrupted by the arrival of a hooded man who smoothly declares you to be his guest. With affected ease, he bids you follow him into the city...quietly promising to answer your questions when you have some privacy.

*You follow the Crystal Exarch towards the main gates of the Crystarium, before which he pauses, and turns with an expectant air.

*The Exarch welcomes you to the Crystarium, and by extension, to the world of the First. You can only guess what fateful adventures await you upon this Light-beleaguered star...

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Tataru: Good news, [Forename]! We've had a stroke of luck in our search for that beacon!
Tataru: Apparently, our colleagues have stumbled across a hidden path leading down into the hollows around the base of the Crystal Tower.
Tataru: ...A path I doubt we'd ever have found had the Ironworks and the Sons not added their numbers to the party.
Tataru: Thanks to them, we have eager eyes aplenty down there, checking under rocks and peering into every nook and cranny. Still, it sounds like there's a lot of ground to cover...

Question: What will you say?
> Then we'd better go and give them a hand!
Tataru: My thoughts exactly!
Tataru: The sooner we find this beacon, the sooner you can travel to wherever it is this mysterious voice is coming from.

>...Sounds like tedious work. But not as tedious as waiting around, I suppose.
Tataru: Exactly! So I was thinking we should go and lend a hand. The sooner we find this beacon, the sooner you can travel to wherever it is this mysterious voice is coming from.

---
Tataru: And the sooner we can work out how to help our friends.
Tataru: We have to find a way to wake them up─and ''before'' the Empire comes calling again! Meaning we have no time to lose!
Tataru: There's a boat in north Silvertear waiting to ferry people to the site, so let's be on our way!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end

-optional start
Riol: I'm holdin' the fort. Someone needs to keep an eye on the Empire after all.

Alianne: I pray this beacon you spoke of leads you to the others. Gods, where could they be?

Isildaure: In the absence of the others, we must manage the affairs of the Rising Stones to the best of our ability. Would that we could do more...

Ephemie: The others have left to search for the beacon. Weren't you joining them?
-optional end
===Speak with the Saint Coinach ferryman in north Silvertear.===
Saint Coinach Ferryman: Heading to the survey site, madam? It's on the eastern shore of the lake, and the swiftest way to get there is by boat.

-optional start
Ironworks Technologist: The Ironworks is out in force! Master Garlond's orders!

Aenor: The Archons need our help! Next to that, even matters of the heart don't seem to matter!

Clemence: I've detected no slavering beasts in the vicinity...my sister excepted.

Son of Saint Coinach: That towering edifice is the outer wall of the Crystal Tower's foundation─the Labyrinth of the Ancients to be precise.

Coultenet: The air here weighs heavily upon me. 'Tis little wonder, I suppose, when standing in the shadow of such an imposing structure.

Hoary Boulder: [Forename]! The search continues, but I have no doubt we shall find this beacon of yours!
-optional end
===Speak with Tataru. (Cutscene)===
-voiced cutscene start
Tataru: Look how many people there are!
Tataru: Should we get to it, then? Pick up anything that seems the least bit “device” like, and we'll make ourselves a pile.

Biggs: Well if it isn't the hero of the hour! Maybe you'll change our luck─we've found bugger all without you.

Tataru: Biggs! Wedge!

Biggs: Aye, aye, well we could hardly say no to a call for aid from the Scions.
Biggs: Jessie collared the chief for some other business, so we'll be working twice as hard to make up for his not being here.

Wedge: Thrice as hard, even!

Tataru: Thank you─both of you! I'm sure we'll find that beacon in no time!

Biggs: Hm. I'm not seeing anything out here.
Biggs: D'you reckon you could squeeze in there, Wedge?

Wedge: And get stuck halfway!? No thank you.

Tataru: I could try if you like!

Wedge: Tataru, no! We couldn't ask you to do that!

Tataru: Oh, I'll be fine. This receptionist is not afraid to get her hands dirty.

Biggs: Sorry, I-I meant to say─the scholars haven't finished their preliminary assessment of the site yet, so we're not supposed to venture too far in.
Biggs: ...Hm, what's that you got there?
Biggs: Now ''that'' looks promising!

Wedge: Uhh...isn't that the Ironworks' symbol? ...Counterfeiters?

Crystal Exarch@???: Now...''now'' I have you!

Biggs: You all right?
Wedge: What's happening!?

Crystal Exarch@???: Stay with me! Focus on my voice!
Crystal Exarch@???: Let expanse contract, eon become instant...

Tataru: ...Wait, this must be it! The device! This is ''supposed'' to happen!

Crystal Exarch@???: Throw wide the gates that we may pass!

Tataru: Safe journey, Warrior of Light. Find our friends, and bring them home!

Haurchefant: Oh, do not look at me so.
Ardbert@???: We did everything right, everything that was asked of us, and still─still it came to this!

Oracle of Light: Your time has not yet come.

Ardbert@???: From endless dreams, I awake.
Ardbert@???: Something vague...yet urgent...calls me to action once more.

Traveling Merchant: Rare to meet someone out here who's not a peddler themself. What brings you into the wilds this time o'night?

Question: What will you say?
> What do you mean, "This time of night"?
> But it's as bright as day...
---

Traveling Merchant: Well, if it ain't the oldest joke in the book. Me grandad─gods rest his soul─used to tell that one to the barman at kickin'-out time.
Traveling Merchant: "An' when, pray tell, did we last have a dark night? Ye rotten old drunk ye!“ he'd reply.
Traveling Merchant: "Over a hundred bleedin' years ago, that's when!“
Traveling Merchant: Hm! You've got that look down to a tee. I'd almost think you meant it...
Traveling Merchant: Ahhh, got to you, did they? Poor beggar. That explains it, then.
Traveling Merchant: Well, I've roads to travel and wares to sell, but you─you'd best hurry along to the town nearby.
Traveling Merchant: Just head east through the trees, and aim for the shining tower. You'll find the place soon enough. 'Tis the biggest settlement for malms around.
Traveling Merchant: Go on, now, friend. They'll take good care of you in the Crystarium.

Ardbert@???: To dizzying heights it rises, the gleaming spire, its tip threatening to pierce the blinding canopy.
Ardbert@???: There it will all begin anew. Between Dark and Light, the pure and the corrupt—the one true struggle...
-cutscene end
===Head to the Crystarium. (Cutscene)===
-voiced cutscene start
Lyna@???: Halt.
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Every face in this city I know. Yours I do not.
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: This is the threshold of the Crystarium, stranger, and I am its gatekeeper. If you would enter, you will answer my questions.
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: From where do you hail?

Question: Where are you from?

> Ul'dah/Gridania/Limsa Lominsa
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Do you take me for a fool? No such place exists.

> The Source.
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: "The Source"? What is this cryptic nonsense?

> ...
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: You will not say? Then I have even less reason to trust you.
---

Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Had you given me an honest answer, I would not have barred your way─we care little here for a person's place of origin. But instead you chose concealment, and I will not suffer you to pass...
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: That one had eaten. It must have gulped down the whole hand, ring and all...

Crystal Exarch@???: Everything all right, Captain?

Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Quite all right, my lord. Just a stray sin eater, and a weak one at that.

Crystal Exarch: I see. Weak or not, we should be on the lookout for more.
Crystal Exarch: But I see you've met my guest. I will escort her/him to the Crystarium myself...if you've no objections?

Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Another of your mysterious friends, is it? I should have known.
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Very well. I'll inform the others your guest is to be given the run of the city.
Lyna@Curt Gateguard: Pray forgive my less-than-cordial welcome. May the rest of your stay with us be a pleasant one.

Crystal Exarch: Come with me. I will answer whatever questions you have when we are somewhere more private.

Crystal Exarch: Right, then. Before we plunge into the wheres and wherefores, let me first thank you for answering my summons.
Crystal Exarch: I had intended to bring you directly to my personal quarters, but I fear my aim was...slightly off. That you were still able to make the crossing unharmed is...a great relief.
Crystal Exarch: And so we come to the question of where. The realm in which you now find yourself belongs to one of the thirteen reflections or shards─the First, to be precise─even if its inhabitants are largely oblivious to the fact.
Crystal Exarch: As to wherefore... Having been awarded the rather grandiose title of “Crystal Exarch,” I─in my capacity as caretaker of the Crystarium─thought to seek the aid of you and your companions.

Question: What will you ask?

> Are the other Scions here?
Crystal Exarch: Ah. That...is a question with no simple answer. But all shall be explained in due course, I promise you.

> Do you have any idea how much trouble you've caused?
Crystal Exarch: ...An inkling, yes. I can only beg your forgiveness─matters here forced my hand. But all shall be explained in due course, I promise you.
---

Crystal Exarch: Let us begin with the glaring skies up above.
Crystal Exarch: Here in the First, the world has been all but consumed by primordial Light.
Crystal Exarch: It began a century ago, by this realm's reckoning. A luminous flood swallowing everything in its path. More than nine-tenths of this star was lost.
Crystal Exarch: And the fortunate few who survived are hounded by abominations born of that catastrophe even now.
Crystal Exarch: "Sin eaters,“ we call them. The creature you saw earlier was one such monstrosity.
Crystal Exarch: It was to save the First from this menace that I learned to bridge the rift between worlds─that I might call upon the aid of the greatest of heroes.
Crystal Exarch: Though it meant depriving a world of its champion, I had to try─for in saving the First, you would bring salvation to the Source as well.
Crystal Exarch: But what manner of host harangues his guest in the middle of the road? Let us continue our talk within the Crystarium.

Ardbert@???: Such a proud and vibrant city...
Ardbert@???: The sole sanctuary for the living in a world all but resigned to oblivion.
Ardbert@???: Each stone was laid with hope; the town itself a symbol, a monument to defiance in the face of death.
Ardbert@???: No would-be hero could fail to answer its call. For who among us does not yearn for salvation?
-cutscene end

===Speak with the Crystal Exarch.===
Crystal Exarch: And here we are. Welcome, my friend, to the Crystarium.
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}

A Leaking Workpot

2026-02-15T20:21:39Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Leaking Workpot
| image =
| description = [[Erenville]] is concerned about dangers on the road.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 33.0
| location-y = 24.4
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 92
| exp = 1021440
| gil = 926
| reward1 = 1 Ruthenium Weapon Coffer (IL 655)
| prev-quest = For All Turali
| next-quest = Lending a Helphand, Broken Vessels, Twinkle Twinkle Little Stones, Take a Powder
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 874
| id-gt = 70416
| id-edb = 37b2c15ba9d
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Erenville]].
* Speak with [[Rakorok]].

==Journal==
*Erenville is concerned about dangers on the road.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I'm ready to move on!

Krile: I'm glad we could take a moment to talk things through. Wuk Lamat seems much happier for it.

Alphinaud: I have some small experience with the pressures of leadership─and crumbling beneath its weight, as you well know. If anything good can be said to have come of my failures, I hope it is my capacity to help others avoid similar mistakes.

Alisaie: It doesn't matter if Wuk Lamat's scared of alpacas or gets sick on boats. It doesn't change who she is or what she means to people.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
Erenville: The Moblin settlement of Earthenshire is not far from here, but be warned: the road we'll be taking is a favored hunting ground for bandits.
Erenville: With the stairs currently impassable, there'll be fewer travelers, meaning the brigands will be desperate for victims to ambush.
Erenville: Although considering present company, I suppose my concern is unwarranted.

Wuk Lamat: Bandits on the road? What have Zoraal Ja and the Landsguard been doing!?
Wuk Lamat: Seems it's up to me to restore order to the area!

Erenville: And off she goes again... For now, we'll head west and aim for the bank of the second river.

-optional start
Erenville: The bandits' lair is said to be somewhere near here, but I'd prefer we avoid seeking out trouble.

Krile: Oh, I see─this is the river which feeds the waterfalls above Ok'hanu.

Alphinaud: Again and again, I am struck by the majesty of the falls. It is difficult to comprehend the sheer volume of water this natural wonder produces.

Alisaie: I felt eyes on us several times as we made our way here, though they soon seemed to lose interest.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
Wuk Lamat: Well? Where are these bandits?

Erenville: Apparently they're not foolish enough to attack a party of this size.
Erenville: Earthenshire is just a little farther ahead, on the opposite bank of Miyakabek'zoma, but let's remain vigilant all the same.
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: So this is Earthenshire!

Krile: Goodness me! It's like the entire village is made of pottery!

Alphinaud: Even as Hanuhanu culture is distinct from the Vanu, Moblin society has developed quite differently to that of their goblin cousins.

Alisaie: Not another claimant in sight. Does that mean we're ahead...or behind?
-optional end
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Erenville: This is it─the village where the Lay of Pots from the Tuliyollal Saga took place.

Alphinaud: Earthenshire... Idyllshire... Might the similarity be a cultural inclination, I wonder.

Alisaie: The settlements themselves couldn't be more different, though. This shire appears custom-built to resemble pots, while the other is a repurposed town.

Rediroq@Elderly Moblin Woman: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Welcome to Earthenshire! Do I have the pleasure of happygreeting the Third Promise and her retinue?

Wuk Lamat: That's us. We're looking for the Dawnservant's elector, if you happen to know who that is.

Rediroq: You are exchanging tongueflaps with her right now. Rediroq is the elector you seek.

Wuk Lamat: Oh, that's helpful! We can cut straight to performing the feat!

Rediroq: As much as Rediroq would like to do just that, we have a much more pressing worry.
Rediroq: The storm which hit our village shattered the cliffs and dropped rocks on our braincases! Many helphands for the potsworn were injured. This is no time for feats or mettletests!

Wuk Lamat: I'm sorry to hear that. After learning what the storm did to the stairs, I feared you'd been caught in its path. Uh, not to change the subject, but...what are the “potsworn”?

Erenville: Goldsmiths contracted to work for the Moblins. The word comes from the pot-like workshops where they practice their craft.
Erenville: The Moblins provide these potsworn with tools, materials, living quarters─everything the artisans could possibly need. This allows them to concentrate on producing what is widely known as the finest gold- and metalwork in Tural.

Papawni@Disappointed Artisan: This is unacceptable. I was promised no distractions!
Papawni@Disappointed Artisan: If this is the best they can offer, I should have never left Wachumeqimeqi...

Rediroq: You see? The potsworn desert us! Without enough healthy helphands, we are failing to uphold our side of the potpact!
Rediroq: Should all our potsworn leave, Earthenshire will grind to a halt! We have to do something, and do it soon!

Wuk Lamat: Then let us stand in for the injured helpers! It would give me the chance to learn more about your people and your village, and if it brings us closer to beginning the feat, then all the better!
Wuk Lamat: This isn't strictly part of the contest, so don't feel obligated to join in. Take a rest while you can.

Question: What will you say?

> Of course I'll help!

Wuk Lamat: I was hoping you'd say that! I actually wasn't sure I could do this on my own.

Erenville: We'll all help. I doubt any of us could just sit around and watch.

> I could use a nap...

Erenville: What Forename means to say is we'll all help. I doubt any of us could just sit around and watch.

Wuk Lamat: I was hoping you'd feel that way! I actually wasn't sure I could do this on my own.
---
Rediroq: We'll take every helphand we can get. Rediroq truthswears that once the potsworn have their perfect workshops again, we will commence the feat with all haste!
Rediroq: You and the Third Promise can assist helphand Rakorok.
Rediroq: You other four, follow Rediroq. There are other helphands in need of hand-lending!

Wuk Lamat: I really appreciate you pitching in.
Wuk Lamat: I meant what I said at Many Fires. There'll be no more feigning strength. No more playing at being an invincible Promise.
Wuk Lamat: If there's one thing I've learned on this journey, it's how practiced you are at aiding those in need.
Wuk Lamat: And I mean to make the most of having such an incredible mentor at my side!
Wuk Lamat: Now, let's find this Rakorok fellow and see what we can do for him.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I think I've found our helphand. First we'll solve this problem for the Moblins, then we'll see about completing their feat!
-optional end
===Speak with Rakorok.===
Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rakorok can't meet his obligations without more helphands! The potpact is broken and the pots are emptying!
Rakorok: You've come to aid Rakorok!? Rakorok accepts your hand-lending with joyous feelsmiles!
Rakorok: If we can offer the potsworn their promised goodliving, we might save the day yet.

Wuk Lamat: Whatever you need!
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A Leaking Workpot

2026-02-15T20:20:33Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Leaking Workpot
| image =
| description = [[Erenville]] is concerned about dangers on the road.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 33.0
| location-y = 24.4
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 92
| exp = 1021440
| gil = 926
| reward1 = 1 Ruthenium Weapon Coffer (IL 655)
| prev-quest = For All Turali
| next-quest = Lending a Helphand, Broken Vessels, Twinkle Twinkle Little Stones, Take a Powder
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 874
| id-gt = 70416
| id-edb = 37b2c15ba9d
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Erenville]].
* Speak with [[Rakorok]].

==Journal==
*Erenville is concerned about dangers on the road.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I'm ready to move on!

Krile: I'm glad we could take a moment to talk things through. Wuk Lamat seems much happier for it.

Alphinaud: I have some small experience with the pressures of leadership─and crumbling beneath its weight, as you well know. If anything good can be said to have come of my failures, I hope it is my capacity to help others avoid similar mistakes.

Alisaie: It doesn't matter if Wuk Lamat's scared of alpacas or gets sick on boats. It doesn't change who she is or what she means to people.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
Erenville: The Moblin settlement of Earthenshire is not far from here, but be warned: the road we'll be taking is a favored hunting ground for bandits.
Erenville: With the stairs currently impassable, there'll be fewer travelers, meaning the brigands will be desperate for victims to ambush.
Erenville: Although considering present company, I suppose my concern is unwarranted.

Wuk Lamat: Bandits on the road? What have Zoraal Ja and the Landsguard been doing!?
Wuk Lamat: Seems it's up to me to restore order to the area!

Erenville: And off she goes again... For now, we'll head west and aim for the bank of the second river.

-optional start
Erenville: The bandits' lair is said to be somewhere near here, but I'd prefer we avoid seeking out trouble.

Krile: Oh, I see─this is the river which feeds the waterfalls above Ok'hanu.

Alphinaud: Again and again, I am struck by the majesty of the falls. It is difficult to comprehend the sheer volume of water this natural wonder produces.

Alisaie: I felt eyes on us several times as we made our way here, though they soon seemed to lose interest.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===a
Wuk Lamat: Well? Where are these bandits?

Erenville: Apparently they're not foolish enough to attack a party of this size.
Erenville: Earthenshire is just a little farther ahead, on the opposite bank of Miyakabek'zoma, but let's remain vigilant all the same.
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: So this is Earthenshire!

Krile: Goodness me! It's like the entire village is made of pottery!

Alphinaud: Even as Hanuhanu culture is distinct from the Vanu, Moblin society has developed quite differently to that of their goblin cousins.

Alisaie: Not another claimant in sight. Does that mean we're ahead...or behind?
-optional end
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Erenville: This is it─the village where the Lay of Pots from the Tuliyollal Saga took place.

Alphinaud: Earthenshire... Idyllshire... Might the similarity be a cultural inclination, I wonder.

Alisaie: The settlements themselves couldn't be more different, though. This shire appears custom-built to resemble pots, while the other is a repurposed town.

Rediroq@Elderly Moblin Woman: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Welcome to Earthenshire! Do I have the pleasure of happygreeting the Third Promise and her retinue?

Wuk Lamat: That's us. We're looking for the Dawnservant's elector, if you happen to know who that is.

Rediroq: You are exchanging tongueflaps with her right now. Rediroq is the elector you seek.

Wuk Lamat: Oh, that's helpful! We can cut straight to performing the feat!

Rediroq: As much as Rediroq would like to do just that, we have a much more pressing worry.
Rediroq: The storm which hit our village shattered the cliffs and dropped rocks on our braincases! Many helphands for the potsworn were injured. This is no time for feats or mettletests!

Wuk Lamat: I'm sorry to hear that. After learning what the storm did to the stairs, I feared you'd been caught in its path. Uh, not to change the subject, but...what are the “potsworn”?

Erenville: Goldsmiths contracted to work for the Moblins. The word comes from the pot-like workshops where they practice their craft.
Erenville: The Moblins provide these potsworn with tools, materials, living quarters─everything the artisans could possibly need. This allows them to concentrate on producing what is widely known as the finest gold- and metalwork in Tural.

Papawni@Disappointed Artisan: This is unacceptable. I was promised no distractions!
Papawni@Disappointed Artisan: If this is the best they can offer, I should have never left Wachumeqimeqi...

Rediroq: You see? The potsworn desert us! Without enough healthy helphands, we are failing to uphold our side of the potpact!
Rediroq: Should all our potsworn leave, Earthenshire will grind to a halt! We have to do something, and do it soon!

Wuk Lamat: Then let us stand in for the injured helpers! It would give me the chance to learn more about your people and your village, and if it brings us closer to beginning the feat, then all the better!
Wuk Lamat: This isn't strictly part of the contest, so don't feel obligated to join in. Take a rest while you can.

Question: What will you say?

> Of course I'll help!

Wuk Lamat: I was hoping you'd say that! I actually wasn't sure I could do this on my own.

Erenville: We'll all help. I doubt any of us could just sit around and watch.

> I could use a nap...

Erenville: What Forename means to say is we'll all help. I doubt any of us could just sit around and watch.

Wuk Lamat: I was hoping you'd feel that way! I actually wasn't sure I could do this on my own.
---
Rediroq: We'll take every helphand we can get. Rediroq truthswears that once the potsworn have their perfect workshops again, we will commence the feat with all haste!
Rediroq: You and the Third Promise can assist helphand Rakorok.
Rediroq: You other four, follow Rediroq. There are other helphands in need of hand-lending!

Wuk Lamat: I really appreciate you pitching in.
Wuk Lamat: I meant what I said at Many Fires. There'll be no more feigning strength. No more playing at being an invincible Promise.
Wuk Lamat: If there's one thing I've learned on this journey, it's how practiced you are at aiding those in need.
Wuk Lamat: And I mean to make the most of having such an incredible mentor at my side!
Wuk Lamat: Now, let's find this Rakorok fellow and see what we can do for him.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I think I've found our helphand. First we'll solve this problem for the Moblins, then we'll see about completing their feat!
-optional end
===Speak with Rakorok.===
Rakorok: Pfff... Pfffkohhh... Rakorok can't meet his obligations without more helphands! The potpact is broken and the pots are emptying!
Rakorok: You've come to aid Rakorok!? Rakorok accepts your hand-lending with joyous feelsmiles!
Rakorok: If we can offer the potsworn their promised goodliving, we might save the day yet.

Wuk Lamat: Whatever you need!
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

For All Turali

2026-02-15T19:59:20Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = For All Turali
| image = For All Turali.png
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] wonders how Fonjeantaine is getting on.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 11.1
| location-y = 15.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 91
| exp = 1008000
| gil = 3000
| unlocks = dg Ihuykatumu, lc Kozama'uka (South), lc Urqopacha (South), aet Many Fires, aet Earthenshire, aet Worlar's Echo, ach A Promise for the People
| prev-quest = The Success of Others
| next-quest = A Leaking Workpot
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 873
| id-gt = 70415
| id-edb = 071513ff932
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Fonjeantaine]].
* Speak with [[Erenville]].
* Enter {{questlink|dungeon|Ihuykatumu}}.
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Alphinaud]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat wonders how Fonjeantaine is getting on.
* Wuk Lamat is curious to know if Fonjeantaine will follow through with his resolution to practice his craft in Tuliyollal. She suggests heading back to Wachumeqimeqi to see if he has spoken with Ropli yet.
* You arrive in time to watch as Fonjeantaine finds his courage, and after explaining his situation to Ropli, the goldsmith successfully secures work as an artisan at Wachumeqimeqi. No sooner has he thanked you for your kind support than you receive a linkpearl call from Erenville. It seems he has finished making the necessary arrangements for your passage to the Moblin settlement.
* Much to Wuk Lamat's dismay, it transpires that Erenville has requisitioned a large, barge-like boat which is to be pulled by a placid marine creature known as a punutiy. Koana then makes an unexpected appearance, along with his heretofore hidden collaborators─Thancred and Urianger. Your fellow Scions are seemingly delighted by the prospect of competing against their Archon comrades; however, now is not the occasion for such a competition, as the Second Promise will not be traveling on the river. Koana and his entourage soon depart, leaving you to prepare for the potential dangers of a journey along Ihuykatumu.
**※To enlist your companion NPCs for this duty, speak with them near the entrance or access Duty Support via the main menu. Use the Duty Finder if you wish to complete the instance alongside fellow players.
* The contest takes you now to Kozama'uka. But what awaits on your river voyage remains to be seen...
* Your plans to defend the riverboat are soon tested as Bakool Ja Ja releases wild creatures from his own barge to harass and harry you. Aggravated by your prowess, the two-head then turns his attention to your punutiy, wounding the creature and damaging the front of your vessel. Erenville is thus forced to ground the boat while you scout on ahead.
**A perilous detour through an abandoned Yok Huy mine sees you encounter Koana and his entourage─yet while the meeting does not come to blows, they delay your progress nonetheless. Eventually, you emerge near the river, where you are rejoined by Erenville, Alisaie, and the recovered punutiy.
**Your group sets off again, and presently arrives at Dock Tumu. Encouraged to let her guard down by you and your companions, it seems Wuk Lamat has much to think about as you make for the nearby mountain camp...
* Wuk Lamat gathers her thoughts, at last persuaded that sharing her burden is not only accepted but encouraged. The campsite at the top of the Flight of We Wingless should provide a comfortable place for her to confess how she truly feels.
* An innocent question from Alisaie prompts Wuk Lamat to tell the story of her childhood with Gulool Ja Ja, culminating with the inadequacy she feels when compared to her accomplished brothers. With the aid of you and Krile, however, the Third Promise comes to better understand what it is that truly drives her. She resolves to continue her journey, and to learn more of her beloved nation and its peoples as she walks a path of her own making.
* In sharing her worries with her comrades, Wuk Lamat feels as though a crushing weight has been lifted from her breast, and she can take a full breath at last. Free from the burden of her self-imposed expectations, she is eager to carry on.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
===Accepting the quest===
Wuk Lamat: I can't help but wonder if Fonjeantaine will follow through. Let's see if he's actually gone to talk with Ropli!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Ropli: Our lurker seems a changed man. I'm not sure it even is the same man.

Wuk Lamat: You can do this, Fonjeantaine!
-optional end
===Speak with Fonjeantaine. (Cutscene)===

Fonjeantaine: 'Twas kind of you to come, but you needn't worry. I've found my courage!
-cutscene start
Fonjeantaine: Pray accept my apologies for my earlier behavior.
Fonjeantaine: My name is Fonjeantaine, and I am a goldsmith from Ul'dah in faraway Eorzea.
Fonjeantaine: I realize this is a bold request, but I should like to continue practicing my trade here in Wachumeqimeqi─if you will have me! I ask only for the opportunity to bring happiness to others with my creations.

Ropli: So that's what it was about. You were looking for work.
Ropli: Consider yourself hired. Wachumeqimeqi is always in need of skilled craftsmen and women.
Ropli: I'll handle the necessary paperwork. Can you start tomorrow?

Fonjeantaine: Yes! Yes, of course!
Fonjeantaine: I must thank you both again for your sage and timely advice.

Wuk Lamat: I don't know that I was all that helpful...

Fonjeantaine: But you were. Had you not come to speak with me, I would not have had that moment of much-needed self-reflection.

Erenville: The arrangements have been made. Come and meet me at the entrance of High Tide Harbor.

Wuk Lamat: Oh, I almost forgot. Do you have my axe ready, Ropli?

Ropli: Ready and waiting. Behold the sublime touch of a Wachumeqimeqi artisan.

Wuk Lamat: Oho, it's as sharp and deadly as the first day I held it! Thank you!
Wuk Lamat: Well, good luck to you, Fonjeantaine. Let me know if that doubt creeps back in─I'd be happy to talk you out of it.
Wuk Lamat: As for us, we should head for the harbor. Wouldn't want to keep Erenville waiting!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Ropli: Always a happy day to add a new artisan to the ranks. Do let me know if there's anything else I can help you with.

Fonjeantaine: I know better than to hold myself to an impossible standard. The only thing that matters is the joy my craft can bring to others.

Wuk Lamat: I wonder what Erenville's alternate means of travel is...

Krile: I wandered through the bayside markets and found earrings almost identical to mine. They indeed seem to be a common travel charm, just as Mablu described.

Alphinaud: I went to reexamine the Tuliyollal Saga. Should we continue apace, we shall soon come face-to-face─or rather, face-to-knee─with those enormous Yok Huy. I am told some of them tower over even the hulking Gulool Ja Ja.

Alisaie: All that waiting was making me hungry, so I tried a taco from both Xbalyav Ty'e and Aunt Tii's. I think I prefer Tiisol's spicier flavors.
-optional end
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Enough with the secrecy─what's this big plan of yours!?

Erenville: Look there. ''That'' is my big plan.

Wuk Lamat: What...what ''is'' that!?

Erenville: It's a punutiy. She'll be pulling our boat upriver.

Wuk Lamat: How do we know she won't thrash about and sink us instead...?

Erenville: They're gentle and timid creatures. For the most part. She's unlikely to cause a fuss unless you give her reason to.

Alisaie: First alpacas, now punutiys. We're relying a lot on animals for this journey.

Krile: We should be thankful we have an animal expert as our guide, then.

Wuk Lamat: But did it have to be my old nemesis? Another boat...

Erenville: Well, I took you for someone who was up to the challenge. Was I wrong?

Wuk Lamat: Ugh...

Erenville: Long ago, when fighting still raged between the clans, the inhabitants of Kozama'uka rode these riverboats to move swiftly through hostile territory.
Erenville: But the vessels see little use with Tural now at peace, so I was able to borrow one of the few which remain.
Erenville: I did consider a dirigible, but the pilots warned me that the updrafts near the falls would make landing difficult.

Alphinaud: You said you borrowed “one,” yet there appear to be several on the water...

Wuk Lamat: Koana!

Koana: Lamaty'i. Traveling up the river, I presume?

Wuk Lamat: Seems that way. Does this mean you've earned two keystones already? I can't believe how well you've managed despite undertaking the contest alone.

Koana: I was never alone. I've had my own entourage with me since the beginning.

Thancred: My friends, it's been...well, not that long.

Alisaie: Thancred! Urianger! What are you doing here!?

Thancred: Escorting a Promise, the same as you.

Koana: I'd heard much of the incomparable Archons during my time at the Studium. As soon as the contest was confirmed, I thought who better to recruit to my cause? I contacted the scholarch, who arranged an introduction to these two gentlemen.

Urianger: The Second Promise had specific requirements: they who would be his assistants must boast both proven survival skills and mastery of the arcane arts.
Urianger: Thus did Thancred and I receive the summons.

Koana: My own studies concentrated on technology which our people could readily use, such as inventions born of magitek or clever engineering.
Koana: Where magic was concerned, I covered only the foundation.

Krile: Knowing you two, I expect you had other reasons for accepting the job?

Thancred: A few. The nation of Tuliyollal spans an entire continent. Depending on who wins the throne, the world may be plunged into instability once more.
Thancred: Ever have we striven to preserve peace. Where is our place, if not here and now?
Thancred: We did our due diligence, of course, and made sure of who we were working with before agreeing to this endeavor. He's even more opaque than Urianger at times, but is surprisingly─

Koana: That's quite enough of that! We must be on our way!

Alisaie: Wait. I have one question before you leave.
Alisaie: Koana and Wuk Lamat are vying for the throne. As Koana's entourage, does that mean you're resolved to defeat all his opponents...including us?

Thancred: We're sworn to do all in our power to win this contest for Koana─even if it means competing against our own comrades.
Thancred: We intend to hold nothing back, and expect you to do the same.

Alisaie: And we won't disappoint you!

Wuk Lamat: I thought you were taking a boat...

Koana: If even ''you'' have been forced to travel on water, then the others will be doing the same. I would rather walk than risk confrontation on a leaky barge with no possibility of retreat.

Wuk Lamat: It's true that I can't stand boats...
Wuk Lamat: But I trust the route Erenville has chosen for us!

Erenville: Leave the handling of the punutiy to me. Should other wildlife attack us, however, I may have difficulty keeping her under control. Do your best to draw them away─as far from the front of the boat as possible.

Alphinaud: Then we shall remain on deck and stand guard. Although it may be wise to have at least one of us sit up front with Erenville, just in case.

Krile: I'd like to stay on the deck. I'm eager to put my pictomancy to the proof...
Krile: And I'll take any chance to show you that I can hold my own on the battlefield!

Alphinaud: Then Krile will stand on guard with Forename.

Alisaie: I'll keep Erenville company, then. With my blade, I can respond more quickly to threats than Alphinaud.

Erenville: Thank you. If a fight breaks out, I'll try to stay out of your way.

Alphinaud: Then I shall endeavor to provide aid where it is needed.

Wuk Lamat: I can do that as well!

Erenville: That should cover most eventualities. Secure your gear, and board the boat when you're ready.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Gehehehe...
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Let the hunt begin!
-cutscene end

System: Ihuykatumu now accessible
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We can't stand here all day debating the dangers ahead─we have a contest to win!

Alphinaud: As Koana said, once we're on the boat, there'll be little room to fight and nowhere to run. We must be prepared for all manner of threats.

Krile: This should be a good opportunity for you to see how far my training has progressed!

Erenville: We'll take this smaller boat to board the big vessel with the punutiy.

Alisaie: Koana decided the river route was too risky, but I wonder how the other claimants are planning to travel...
-optional end
===After completing Ihuykatumu===
-voiced cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: This is as far as we can go on foot, it seems. We'll have to head back and see about fixing the boat...

Alisaie: Hey! Everyone all right?

-cutscene end
-cutscene start
Alisaie: I was worried we might not catch up to you.

Erenville: Those caverns you traversed were dug by the Yok Huy in their search for gold. Remnants of their excavations can be found throughout this region.

Wuk Lamat: While I appreciate the lesson, O wise guide, are we...ulp...landing this boat any time soon?

Erenville: Our river journey is almost over. For proof of that, you need only look ahead...

Alphinaud: The falls were impressive enough from a distance, but it's almost too much now...

Wuk Lamat: Yes, amazing... Now please let me off...
Wuk Lamat: No...no more boats...

Krile: Are you...? Oh, you're not alright.

Alphinaud: I should be surprised if she was. Even without the nausea, we're all spent.

Erenville: There is a mountain shelter nearby─a resting spot for those who've ascended the stairs. I suggest we make use of it.

Alphinaud: That would be a welcome respite.
Alphinaud: Have you the strength for a short walk, Wuk Lamat? We can rest along the way, too...

Wuk Lamat: Damn it all...
Wuk Lamat: A Promise is meant to lead from the front, not mewl and moan like a sick kitten...

Krile: Wuk Lamat...

Wuk Lamat: ...Ignore me, it's the nausea talking. I'm fine, really. Lead on. I'll follow.

Krile: Very well. But if I might say one thing...
Krile: Just because you're a Promise or a claimant for the throne doesn't mean you can't be seen to struggle. You needn't bear this burden alone, so please don't hesitate to talk to us. We're always willing to lend an ear.

Wuk Lamat: But, Krile, I...

Question: What will you say?

> Everyone's allowed to be weak sometimes!
> Leaning on others is a skill all leaders require.
---
Wuk Lamat: You as well, Forename...?
Wuk Lamat: I've always believed this is my problem alone, but perhaps you have the right of it...
Wuk Lamat: Alright. I'll talk about...things. Just give me a moment to collect my thoughts.

Krile: Of course. As long as you need.

Erenville: We'll be waiting at the shelter when you're ready.
-cutscene end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: I've long felt that I could never tell anyone when I was confused or hurting─that admitting to weakness would bring shame to Papa's name.
Wuk Lamat: But if you say you're willing to listen, then...there ''are'' things I'd like to talk about.
Wuk Lamat: Come on, let's catch up to the others.
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Now that I've decided to share, I feel so nervous...

Erenville: This place is called Many Fires for the constant stream of peddlers and travelers who make camp here after climbing the stairs.

Krile: This seems a cozy spot for Wuk Lamat to let her guard down. I know it can't be easy for her.

Alisaie: This side of the region is so different from where the Hanu live. The striking colors of the vegetation alone...
-optional end
===Speak with Alphinaud. (Cutscene)===
Alphinaud: We should stop here for the night.
Alphinaud: I understand the desire to rush ahead, but we need to recuperate from our punishing river adventure.

Erenville: Then let's settle in. We'll need a cookfire, and there's meal preparation to be done.
-voiced cutscene start

Alisaie: I've been meaning to ask, but...how does one become the adopted child of the Dawnservant?

Wuk Lamat: I was but a ball of fuzz at the time, so I don't remember much. My earliest memories are of life in the palace.
Wuk Lamat: All I know is that I was born in Iq Br'aax, a village in Yak T'el. But I've never bothered to return there.
Wuk Lamat: As far as I'm concerned, Gulool Ja Ja is my only parent.

Krile: I quite understand. I have no memories of my birth parents either.
Krile: For a while, I wanted to learn who they were, but over time that curiosity waned. Galuf was my dear grandfather, and he was all I needed.

Wuk Lamat: So our situations were quite similar.
Wuk Lamat: Even though Papa already had a trueborn son, he raised me and Koana with no less love.
Wuk Lamat: One time, I'd wandered off alone into the forest and gotten lost. Before I became a meal for some beast, Papa dropped everything and came to my rescue.
Wuk Lamat: I was scared and sobbing and ready for a scolding, but the Head of Resolve praised me for surviving the ordeal.
Wuk Lamat: I did get my lecture from the Head of Reason, though! He went on and on about the dangers of the jungle, and all the horrible ways I could've died...
Wuk Lamat: Growing up, Papa was kind and patient, but a tyrant when it came to training. Now, of course, I realize he was preparing me for my duties as a Promise.
Wuk Lamat: For all the good it did...
Wuk Lamat: There's so much I failed to learn about my own country. Whether it's alpacas or Ihih'hana, I hardly know anything!
Wuk Lamat: I've lived such a sheltered life, yet convinced myself I understood Tural and its people!
Wuk Lamat: I don't have Koana's education or Zoraal Ja's strength. I'm all bluff and bravado, not fit to bear my title...

Question: What will you say?

> You can't measure your worth by the success of others.

Wuk Lamat: Don't compare myself to my siblings, you mean?

> Why do you want the throne?

Wuk Lamat: Why? Because my father built a nation where everyone can live in peace, and I want to keep it that way.
---

Wuk Lamat: I... I think I see what you're saying.
Wuk Lamat: My reasons for joining the contest have nothing to do with my brothers.
Wuk Lamat: It's always been about the Turali, and what I can do for them!

Krile: You said it yourself, how important it is to properly “know” something...
Krile: To hear the voices of others, empathize with how they feel, and think how best to serve... In so doing, you'll come ever closer to being the person you wish to be.

Wuk Lamat: I'm sorry, everyone. I've been a fool.
Wuk Lamat: From this moment on, I'll stop trying to be the Promise I'm not. I won't feign strength to hide my weaknesses!
Wuk Lamat: Step by step, I'll learn all there is to know and love about Tuliyollal and my fellow Turali.
Wuk Lamat: It might not be the smoothest path, but it'll be a path of my own making!
Wuk Lamat: I will find the city of gold, for all of us! Along with the answers you seek about your grandfather, Krile. I swear.

Krile: I appreciate it, Wuk Lamat. But you needn't take on that burden as well.
Krile: Galuf Baldesion dedicated his life to protecting people from all manner of threats.
Krile: As his granddaughter, I wouldn't wish to endanger others for the sake of a personal investigation.
Krile: So let's just concentrate on winning the contest. We have a shared goal, and if at all possible, I'd rather we enjoy the journey!

Alphinaud: Hear, hear. We are companions on the same road, bound for the same destination. With our combined talents, nothing will stop us from reaching the golden city!

Wuk Lamat: Thank you─thank you all. I am proud to call you my friends!

System: Meanwhile, in the Second Promise's camp...

Thancred: They seem to be enjoying themselves. Are you sure you don't want to go and say a word to your sister?

Koana: Nay, there is no need for that.
Koana: But what of you two? Wuk Lamat's allies are your comrades. It must feel strange to be rivals.

Thancred: Helping you has made us rivals, aye, but we're not about to break into fisticuffs over it.
Thancred: Unless of course it is a matter of winning or losing the contest. Then I'll have no qualms about putting Alisaie on her rear.

Urianger: Despite our long history, never have I been given the chance to test myself against our companions. The thought stirreth within me a most unexpected sense of competition.

Koana: Lamaty'i has surrounded herself with distinguished figures indeed. One of the Studium's finest graduates. The head of the Students of Baldesion...
Koana: And then there's Eorzea's vaunted champion. If shehe's half the hero you say, then the odds are stacked against us.
Koana: Not that I've any intention of bowing out.
Koana: Our time in Urqopacha only served to strengthen my resolve. We saw how a single storm cut off the alpaca routes and threw my peoples' lives into disarray.
Koana: Such uncertainties are why I advocate for the adoption of Sharlayan innovations, that Tuliyollal might know greater stability and prosperity.
Koana: Our nation can change for the better...and I will be the man to change it.

Thancred: Well, it's a start.
Thancred: I imagine your experiences on this journey─all the things you'll hear, and feel, and think─will help you refine that approach.
Thancred: But to return to the subject of the rite, I'm a touch concerned by the condition for victory.
Thancred: The claimant who breaks the seal becomes Dawnservant─not the one who performed the seven feats first.

Urianger: The would-be victor need only possess the seven keystones...

Koana: That is correct. As the contest wears on, we must brace ourselves for greater conflict.

System: Meanwhile, with the First Promise...

Sareel Ja: Your rivals still lag behind.
Sareel Ja: The Second and Third Promise may have recruited competent lackeys, but none compare to you.
Sareel Ja: How can they hope to compete with the Resilient Son, the only child ever sired by a two-head!
Sareel Ja: Only the ignorant or foolish could fail to see that you were born to be Dawnservant!

Zoraal Ja: Such titles mean nothing.

Sareel Ja: Ah, I neglected to mention... When I first heard the rumors that the contest involved the golden city, I spoke in confidence with Gulool Ja Ja's inner circle.
Sareel Ja: They all agreed on one thing...
Sareel Ja: Whoever reaches the city of gold will attain a power so great it can dictate the course of history.
Sareel Ja: If this power truly exists, then I humbly beg a fair share of it.
Sareel Ja: Time is passing, and I would put my plans in motion without delay. The useless tool is cast aside, after all.
Sareel Ja: And just so there is no misunderstanding... You consent to this course no matter who is made to suffer?

Zoraal Ja: In battle, everyone bleeds. The Dawn's Promise is no exception.
Zoraal Ja: What better lesson to teach our people the folly of war.

System: Earlier, with Bakool Ja Ja...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: I was hoping for a good scrap, but this bloated sack of bile was no challenge at all.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Hmmm... I wonder if the house cat is dead yet...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Be a shame to lose a plaything, but we'd still have two more. Heh heh.

Hoobigo Guardian: If I may ask, chosen one, what are your plans for Tuliyollal after you take the throne?

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Plans? What makes you think we care about all that?

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: We care only about the contest, and proving our superiority.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: That would surely please Mother and Father.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Yes, and when we become Dawnservant, we'll drive out the weakling masses and invite our kin to live in the city.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Aha, a fine idea! Our family deserves better than that rotten jungle!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Back to it, then! We must catch up to that one-headed pretender and remind him of the natural order!

Hoobigo Lancer: I made it...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: I thought we were missing someone. Where have you been?

Hoobigo Lancer: I feared I was done for when I fell from the boat, yet somehow I made it...
Hoobigo Lancer: Oh, my arms...I can barely lift them. I-If I could just rest a moment...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: You expect ''us'' to wait for ''you''? Those who can't keep up will be left behind.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: My brother has spoken. March, or be fodder for the beasts.

Hoobigo Lancer: ...But I followed the teachings! Everything I've done─everything I've sacrificed─all has been for the blessed siblings!
Hoobigo Lancer: Wait! Don't leave me behind... I'm begging you!

-cutscene end
-optional start
Erenville: It is good to see Wuk Lamat more sure of herself.

Krile: I'm glad we could take a moment to talk things through. Wuk Lamat seems much happier for it.

Alphinaud: I have some small experience with the pressures of leadership─and crumbling beneath its weight, as you well know. If anything good can be said to have come of my failures, I hope it is my capacity to help others avoid similar mistakes.

Alisaie: It doesn't matter if Wuk Lamat's scared of alpacas or gets sick on boats. It doesn't change who she is or what she means to her people.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: Being able to say those things has brought me such relief. It's like a stone has been lifted off my chest, and I can take a full breath at last.
Wuk Lamat: I don't want to encumber myself like that again. I want to be better─''will'' be better. For myself and for my people.
-quest complete
System: You may now enter Ihuykatumu with a party of NPC avatars. To make use of this feature, open the Trust interface located under Duty in the main menu.

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Success of Others

2026-02-15T17:39:07Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Success of Others
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] is eager to attempt the next feat.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 12.7
| location-y = 13.8
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 91
| exp = 1008000
| gil = 1007
| unlocks =
| reward1 = 2 Mezcal-marinated Swampmonk
| prev-quest = Knowing the Pelupelu, Knowing the Hanuhanu
| next-quest = For All Turali
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 872
| id-gt = 70414
| id-edb = b0301ff05b8
}}
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|[[Fonjeantaine]] is under the boardwalk at (X:11.0 Y:15.0). Directly east of [[The For'ard Cabins]] aetheryte shard.}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] and have her accompany you.
* Speak with [[Ropli]] while [[Wuk Lamat]] is accompanying you.
* Search for [[Fonjeantaine]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat is eager to attempt the next feat.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Alphinaud: I have not forgotten our obligations to Wuk Lamat, but it's moments like these─when we can immerse ourselves in the cultures of others─that fill me with anticipation for the new experiences this adventure will bring us.

Alisaie: We've made a good start on these challenges. Hopefully we can keep it up.

Krile: In a contest like this one, 'tis only a matter of time until the claimants are pitted against each other in direct competition.

Erenville: Traveling with so large and diverse a group is...unfamiliar to me. If she could see me now...
-optional end
===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: We've now won keystones from both the Feat of Reeds and the Feat of Gold. Surely that means our approach to the contest was the right one?

Alphinaud: So it would seem. By continuing to retrace Gulool Ja Ja's journey as presented in the saga, we should find the remaining electors in turn.

Wuk Lamat: Then let's visit the giants next! Like Krile said, the fact that they were searching for the golden city might mean they know something useful.

Erenville: The home of the Yok Huy is in the upper reaches of Urqopacha. Unless you're keen on scaling the cliffs, we'll have to take the long way around─through Kozama'uka.
Erenville: This route will take us close to the Moblin village...which is another important location in the saga.
Erenville: Since we'll need all the keystones eventually, it makes sense to pay them a visit while we're passing through.

Wuk Lamat: So we call on the Moblins first, then. Let's head there right now!

Erenville: I'm afraid “right now” is going to be a problem...
Erenville: The Flight of We Wingless, the great stairs leading to the Moblin settlement, collapsed in the storm.

Wuk Lamat: What are we to do, then?

Erenville: There is an alternative, but it requires preparation. Until it's ready, you could rest at the cabins or see more of the city. Whatever you prefer.
Erenville: Just to be sure: you'll accept ''any'' method of travel as long as it gets us to our destination?

Wuk Lamat: Of course. Who do you take me for?

Erenville: ...Hmm. Then as your guide, I will see to the arrangements.

Alphinaud: Well, it seems we have some free time on our hands. Let us make the most of it.

Wuk Lamat: I need to get my axe repaired. I nicked the blade pretty badly when I took a swing at Bakool Ja Ja.
Wuk Lamat: That reminds me, I never got around to introducing you to Ropli, did I? He's the man in charge of Wachumeqimeqi, and a good person to know. Want to come along?
Wuk Lamat: Let's go, then!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat and have her accompany you.===

Wuk Lamat: Ready? The markets of Wachumeqimeqi are to the east, on the other side of Bayside Bevy.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Wachumeqimeqi is everything that Tuliyollal was built to be.
-optional end

Question: Conversation point: (X:15.2, Y:11.9)
> Discuss Aunt Tii's Tacos.
Wuk Lamat: This is Aunt Tii's Tacos, named for its owner here, the lovely Tiisol.
Wuk Lamat: If you're after the best tacos in Tuliyollal, this place sits at the top with Xbalyav Ty'e.

Tiisolja: You say that, Third Promise, but you only ever eat old Br'uk Evu's food! Come and buy mine for a change!

Wuk Lamat: Sorry, Tiisol! It has been a while, hasn't it? I swear I'll stop for a bite once the contest is over.
---

===Speak with Ropli while Wuk Lamat is accompanying you. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Ropli: My, my, the Third Promise. How might I assist you this fine morning/day/evening?

Wuk Lamat: Well met, Ropli! I need to buff a nasty nick out of my axe blade.

Ropli: Yes, it's been chipped quite terribly. Trying to cleave rocks again, were we?

Wuk Lamat: Er, something like that. Think you can fix it?

Ropli: You stand among Tural's most prestigious gathering of artisans and ask this question? 'Tis child's play. We'll have it repaired for you in two shakes of an alpaca's tail.

Wuk Lamat: Good to hear! I leave it in your capable hands.

Ropli: Who's your companion, if I may ask?

Wuk Lamat: This is Forename, a great adventurer I recruited from across the salt!
Wuk Lamat: I brought her/him here to meet you, actually. Thought she/he might have reason to visit Wachumeqimeqi sooner or later.

Ropli: Then allow me to introduce myself. I am Ropli, humble representative of this grand center of trade. A pleasure to meet you, Forename.
Ropli: You there! Stop dithering in the shadows and announce your business already!

Wuk Lamat: Hrm, I've seen that man somewhere before...
Wuk Lamat: A jewelry maker you met on the voyage over?
Wuk Lamat: Oh, I remember─I spoke with him, too! Fonjean...taine? Yes, that was his name!

Ropli: You've been loitering like a flighty admirer who can't pluck up the courage to confess his feelings. Out with it, then. Why are you here?

Fonjeantaine: I, uh... That is to say...

Ropli: <sigh> And we're no closer to solving that enigma.

Wuk Lamat: Hrm, I wonder if he could use someone to talk to... I say we go and ask! Let me know by linkpearl if you find him first.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Ropli: Our nervous man of mystery fled westwards...never to be seen again?
-optional end
===Search for Fonjeantaine. (Cutscene)===

Fonjeantaine: You were conversing with Master Ropli... But wait─we've met before, haven't we? On the ship...
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: You've found him? Good, I'll be right there!
Wuk Lamat: Why did you run off like that? Did you have business with Ropli or not?

Fonjeantaine: Please, you needn't concern yourselves with my affairs! I'm undeserving of such attention!

Wuk Lamat: Huh? What are you going on about?

Fonjeantaine: I beg of you, do not ask me to explain! Do not!

Wuk Lamat: Sorry, but the more you tell me not to, the more curious I become. Besides, you look like you need a friend.

Fonjeantaine: <sigh> You are too kind... So be it. I suppose I can share with you a morsel of my misery...
Fonjeantaine: Before I came to Tuliyollal, I worked as a goldsmith at the most prestigious jewelry maker in all of Ul'dah─Eshtaime's Aesthetics. Oh, it started off well enough, but as the days passed, everything began to go wrong!
Fonjeantaine: Compared to the masterpieces of my talented colleagues, my products were lacking. ''Mediocre''! I lost all confidence. Crippling doubt had possessed me, and any veneer of bravado I tried to put forth soon cracked beneath its weight!
Fonjeantaine: Thus did I take ship, hoping to find a fresh beginning on new shores. Yet as you witnessed, I lack the courage to even approach a potential employer. You stand before a man wallowing in the wreckage of his ill-spent existence!

Wuk Lamat: Uh...alright, then. You offered a “morsel,” then served us the full course.
Wuk Lamat: You must've ''really'' wanted someone to hear your story. If you like, I could try to give you a few words of advice.

Fonjeantaine: Then...you have experience with my predicament? Of feeling terribly inadequate compared to your undeniably superior peers?

Wuk Lamat: Well...when you put it that way, I, uh...
Wuk Lamat: Ah...hahaha, not me! I'm Wuk Lamat, Third Promise of Tuliyollal!
Wuk Lamat: Daughter of the Dawnservant...

Fonjeantaine: O-Oh, of course, you're a member of the royal family! Please forgive my presumptuousness!
Fonjeantaine: But what of you? Have you ever measured your work against that of your colleagues and found yourself wanting...?

Question: What will you say?

> You can't measure your worth by the success of others.
Fonjeantaine: How can I not? Should my work not meet the same exacting standards, no new commissions will be forthcoming! What then was the point of my becoming a goldsmith...?

A2: On occasion.
Fonjeantaine: If even an ally handpicked by the Third Promise can feel such doubt, then what hope is there for me? I must question why I bothered to become a goldsmith in the first place...
---

Fonjeantaine: Hmmm... Looking back, 'twas my father who inspired me to take up the trade. His exquisite creations brought radiant smiles to the faces of his clients, and I admired him deeply for it.
Fonjeantaine: But in the course of striving to be as great a goldsmith as him, I lost sight of my original motivation...
Fonjeantaine: All I ever wanted was to spread joy through my craft, as he did.
Fonjeantaine: Perhaps...perhaps I will give this one last try. Thank you both for reminding me of what is truly important!

Wuk Lamat: What is truly important...
-cutscene end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: ...
Wuk Lamat: Oh, sorry, Forename! I didn't mean to ignore you.
Wuk Lamat: But, yes─I'm glad to see Fonjeantaine is giving himself another chance!
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Knowing the Pelupelu

2026-02-14T21:24:39Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = Knowing the Pelupelu
| image = Knowing the Pelupelu.png
| description = [[Mablu]] is minded to rush ahead to the village.
| quest-giver = Mablu
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 21.0
| location-y = 8.4
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1243
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = Wuk Lamat in the Saddle
| next-quest = The Success of Others, A Traveler to the Rescue, A Crisis of Corruption, Mate is the Medicine, The Reeking Robber, A Sordid Situation, In Pursuit of Mezcal, Too Much of a Good Thing
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 865
| id-gt = 70413
| id-edb = 61e4f30686d
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] outside [[Xbalyav Ty'e]].

==Journal==
* Mablu is minded to rush ahead to the village.
* Mindful of Wuk Lamat's exhausted state, Mablu offers to run ahead to the village and put on a pot of revitalizing mate tea. The others adopt a slower pace for the sake of the weakened Third Promise, leaving you free to lend Mablu a hand with teatime preparations.
* Wuk Lamat is feeling much recovered after her cup of tea, and confesses a newfound fondness for alpacas. As if on cue, Tobli arrives to inspect her captured beast, and declares that the Third Promise has met the requirements for accomplishing the Feat of Gold. When Wuk Lamat expresses her feelings of inferiority, however, the head ledger is prompted to share the story of Gulool Ja Ja's own visit to Wachunpelo many years ago, which culminated in the liberation of the Pelupelu from the Yok Huy.
* Following this recitation, Tobli proceeds to award Wuk Lamat her keystone, urging her to be proud of her achievements in both the valley and the village itself. Mablu, grateful to Wuk Lamat for her encouragement, then announces to Tobli her desire to leave the ranch and take up the merchant profession─a desire which her adoptive father wholeheartedly endorses.
* As you make to depart for Tuliyollal, Mablu suggests you speak with the Yok Huy about the legend of the golden city. According to local history, the giants once commanded the Pelupelu to search for the fabled metropolis. The revelations continue, as Mablu also recognizes Krile's earring, and offers to look into the origin of the jewelry which has long been worn as a charm of safe travel in Tural. After thanking her new Pelupelu friends for their advice and hospitality, Wuk Lamat sets her sights on the road back to the city.
* Although still uncertain of her adequacy as a Promise, Wuk Lamat is nevertheless pleased to have accomplished the Feat of Gold. She puts aside her self-doubt for the time being and leads your entourage back to Xbalyav Ty'e in Tuliyollal.
* Now back in her home city, Wuk Lamat has regained her characteristic optimism. Hoping to maintain your momentum, you prepare to embark on the next stage of the contest.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
===Accepting the quest===
Mablu: Wuk Lamat still seems a bit unsteady on her feet. Hardly surprising after she spent the night chasing alpacas. You know what will melt away fatigue like magic, though? Mate tea!
Mablu: I'll run to the ranch and get a pot brewing. That way you can take your time, and the tea will be ready when you arrive!

Alphinaud: As Mablu so wisely suggested, we shall set a slower pace for our exhausted Third Promise.
-quest accepted
===Speak with Mablu. (Cutscene)===

Mablu: Came back ahead of the others, did you? I should hurry along with the tea, then─Wuk Lamat can't be that far behind!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Ooh, that tea really is magical─I feel better already!

Krile: I see you've become more comfortable around our fuzzy friends.

Wuk Lamat: Watching this one taught me a lot about alpacas. What grasses and fruits they eat, what sounds they react to, their adorable little quirks...
Wuk Lamat: I guess I've grown kind of fond of them!

Tobli: Welcome back, Third Promise. Accomplished the Feat of Gold, have you?
Tobli: Hm, yes, there is no mistaking a valley alpaca.
Tobli: I commend you on your success. Well done!

Wuk Lamat: Yes, we did it!
Wuk Lamat: ...Although I couldn't find a shiny one like Zoraal Ja did.

Tobli: I'd be surprised if you had! Golden alpacas are born but once every few decades. They are elusive, solitary creatures that are rarely seen─much less captured─thanks to their innate physical and magical gifts.
Tobli: Only a single other person is known to have caught one before─that being Gulool Ja Ja himself.

Wuk Lamat: Papa was chasing alpacas, too!?

Tobli: So my grandfather's stories say.
Tobli: It was before the founding of Tuliyollal, in a time when the mountain giants─the Yok Huy─held our people in thrall.
Tobli: Compelled by their overlords, our forebears would ride their alpaca mounts to the highlands to deliver gifts of food and other tributes. Those were wretched days, to hear Grandfather tell it.
Tobli: Then along came the young Gulool Ja Ja, yet unburdened by the mantle of Dawnservant.
Tobli: Our people were amazed by this imposing two-headed figure, equal to the Yok Huy in stature, and puzzled by his entourage of mismatched companions.
Tobli: Some trembled in fear, believing a new conqueror had come.
Tobli: Yet Gulool Ja Ja showed no such inclinations. He sat and spoke with us, sipping from the cups of mate tea we offered him, and grew somber when he learned of our plight.
Tobli: None could have anticipated what their visitor decided to do next! Gulool Ja Ja ascended the cliffs to face the giants and freed the Pelupelu from the Yok Huy's subjugation!
Tobli: He then turned an appraising eye upon our riders and proposed we take to the road to peddle our beverages. The suggestion seemed obvious for one who traveled as he did, intent on fostering amity between the clans.
Tobli: So it was that a few words from Gulool Ja Ja transformed us into a clan of itinerant merchants.

Wuk Lamat: I've never heard the bond Papa forged with the Pelupelu spoken of in that way before. The saga is not so detailed.

Tobli: Then you may not know that Gulool Ja Ja sought a sure-footed guide for his trek up into the highlands. Thus did he capture a golden alpaca.

Wuk Lamat: So both my brother and my father caught the rarest of creatures...
Wuk Lamat: ...while an ordinary one was the best I could manage!

Mablu: The feat required no more than that, Third Promise. And you brought back a perfectly wonderful beast!

Wuk Lamat: Mablu's right. You're a perfectly wonderful beast. If anyone's ordinary, it's me...

Tobli: Not only did you accomplish the Feat of Gold, you also made many trades and brought joy to many people in true Pelupelu fashion. I sorely doubt your sibling could have achieved the same result.
Tobli: You should be proud of the accomplishments which earned you your keystone.
> If this is the first keystone
Wuk Lamat: So this is what they look like.

Alisaie: Go on, set it in the tablet!

Wuk Lamat: A perfect fit! That leaves six more.
> If this is the second keystone
Wuk Lamat: Five more to go!
---
Mablu: You're well on your way, Third Promise!

Wuk Lamat: We'd have been lost without you, Mablu. Thanks to you, I learned so much about the Pelu people and your customs.
Wuk Lamat: It might seem obvious, but I've come to realize the importance of properly knowing something. It was because I didn't understand alpacas that I was uncomfortable around them.

Mablu: I'm thankful to you as well, Wuk Lamat. You've given me the courage to say what I wasn't sure I could ever say!
Mablu: Tobli... I want to leave the ranch and become a merchant!
Mablu: I appreciate everything you've done for me, and I've loved every moment caring for the alpacas.
Mablu: But this is something I need to do! I need to walk my own path, and make my own trades!

Tobli: As your parent, allow me to say one thing.
Tobli: I've always tried to give my wards lives filled with as much happiness as I could provide. Yet never once have I wanted that to be the only happiness you knew.
Tobli: You have my blessing to walk any path you choose, Mablu. It gladdens me to hear you've found a calling you wish to pursue with such passion. You will make an ''exceptional'' peddler, I'm sure of it.

Mablu: Thank you, Tobli...

Wuk Lamat: What did I tell you, Mablu!

Mablu: There's one last thing I can help you with, Third Promise. You need to find the golden city, right?

Wuk Lamat: That's the end goal...

Mablu: Then I suggest you talk to the Yok Huy.
Mablu: They once ruled over far more than just Urqopacha and the Pelupelu. A thousand years ago, they were the overlords of Yok Tural and all its peoples.
Mablu: During that era, the Pelupelu were commanded to search for a city of gold.
Mablu: They scoured every corner of the continent, but never found any trace of that fabled place.

Wuk Lamat: But...if they didn't find anything, what could the Yok Huy have to tell us?

Krile: They may not have found it...but the fact that they thought to look for it at all makes me curious. Perhaps there's value in delving into how the legend originated?

Erenville: We lose nothing from asking the question. Besides, if we're determined to follow the path of the saga...
Erenville: ...we'll be visiting the giants eventually.

Mablu: Oh, Krile. I have a question I'd been meaning to ask, and since we've finished with the feat─where did you acquire that earring?

Krile: My earring? Do you recognize it?

Mablu: Yes, pieces just like it first became fashionable in Yok Tural around twenty years ago. Since then, it's become common to wear one as a charm for safe travel.

Krile: Twenty years ago─right about the time my grandfather made his journey. Yet the Dawnservant implied the earring was connected to the golden city in some way. Surely there was more to its significance than simple fashion...

Mablu: If you want to know how it first came to be crafted, I could try to find out. Seeing as it's a regular seller for many merchants, I'm curious to learn about it myself!

Krile: I would appreciate that very much, thank you.

Wuk Lamat: Jumping feetfirst into the peddler business, eh, Mablu?
> If this is the first keystone
Wuk Lamat: Right then, let's head back to Tuliyollal and get ready to search for the next elector!
> If this is the second keystone
Wuk Lamat: Right then, that's two keystones down. I say we head back to Tuliyollal and plan our next move!
---
Wuk Lamat: Farewell for now, and thanks for all your help! I ''will'' become Dawnservant, so make sure you set aside your best mezcal for the occasion!

Tobli: She has a fearsome opponent in that brother of hers. He even brought a golden alpaca to heel.

Mablu: But you've heard Zoraal Ja's supporters talk. They might see opportunity in his expansionist ambitions, but they find the man himself intimidating. Terrifying, even.
Mablu: Whereas I've grown to love Wuk Lamat! Everyone she meets will come to love her, too, and that's why she'll win the throne!

Tobli: You might be right, Mablu. You might be right.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Alphinaud: The Yok Huy once ruled the entirety of Yok Tural. I'm curious to see what has become of them.

Alisaie: I expected as much from the moment I saw him, but winning the contest against Zoraal Ja will not be easy.

Krile: I never dared hope we would find a lead for this earring mystery so quickly.

> If this is the first keystone
Erenville: Four-legged troubles aside, Wuk Lamat completed the feat and earned a keystone. That's all that matters.
> If this is the second keystone
Erenville: That makes two out of seven keystones... So far, so good.
---
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
Wuk Lamat: It feels good to have the Feat of Gold safely under our belt...even if my victory pales beside Zoraal Ja and his shiny golden alpaca.
Wuk Lamat: I know I shouldn't let it bother me, and gods know you've all been so supportive, but I want to be strong─or wise─like my brothers. To be a Promise that people respect.
Wuk Lamat: ...Which is not likely if I stand here carrying on and on about things! Let's move on!
Wuk Lamat: Back to Xbalyav Ty'e with us─the contest has hardly begun!

-optional start
> If this is the first keystone
Alphinaud: I've heard there are hot springs in Urqopacha. Mayhap, time permitting...

Alisaie: The Pelu remind me of Lalafell, never letting their size slow them down or hold them back. They move at their own pace, making their textiles and mezcal, and raise alpacas to bear them to market.

Krile: Neither Koana nor Bakool Ja Ja appeared to be in Wachunpelo... I imagine they're around somewhere, making progress even as we are.

Erenville: A golden alpaca... Alone, I may have tried to track the beast myself.

Helpful Hanu: Xbalyav Ty'e is truly a wonder of the culinarian world.

> If this is the second keystone
Alphinaud: I've heard there are hot springs in Urqopacha. Mayhap, time permitting...
Alphinaud: I have not forgotten our obligations to Wuk Lamat, of course. Having immersed ourselves in the cultures of others, though, my anticipation for the new experiences this adventure will bring us has only grown.

Alisaie: The Pelu remind me of Lalafell, never letting their size slow them down or hold them back. They move at their own pace, making their textiles and mezcal, and raise alpacas to bear them to market.
Alisaie: Idle musings aside, we've made a good start on these challenges. Hopefully we can keep it up.

Krile: Neither Koana nor Bakool Ja Ja appeared to be in Wachunpelo... I imagine they're around somewhere, making progress even as we are.
Krile: Yet in a contest like this one, 'tis only a matter of time until the claimants are pitted against each other in direct competition.

Erenville: A golden alpaca... Alone, I may have tried to track the beast myself.
Erenville: ...Traveling with so large and diverse a group is...unfamiliar to me. If she could see me now...
---
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat outside Xbalyav Ty'e.===

> If this is the first keystone
Wuk Lamat: And just like that, we found an elector and won our first keystone. I knew I was right to trust your instincts!
Wuk Lamat: Come on! Let's keep things moving, and march onwards to Kozama'uka!

Erenville: Chances are good we'll find an elector there as well. Before we do anything, however, we should see what your patient Hanu friend has to say.
> If this is the second keystone
Wuk Lamat: Look at us!
Wuk Lamat: The contest has barely begun and we already have two keystones! Surely even my talented brothers aren't doing this well!

Erenville: We can only hope.
---
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Wuk Lamat in the Saddle

2026-02-14T20:30:33Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = Wuk Lamat in the Saddle
| image =
| description = Wuk Lamat is ready to return to Havli.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 28.3
| location-y = 12.5
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1260
| req-items = 1 Three-year Premium Mezcal
| reward-opt1 = 2 Ice Blue Dye
| reward-opt2 = 2 Raptor Blue Dye
| reward-opt3 = 2 Cactuar Green Dye
| reward-opt4 = 1 Nightworld Silver Piece
| prev-quest = A Premium Deal
| next-quest = Knowing the Pelupelu, A Crisis of Corruption, A Traveler to the Rescue
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 864
| id-gt = 70412
| id-edb = d9213256ac8
}}
==Steps==
* Hand the jug of [[Three-year Premium Mezcal|three-year-old premium mezcal]] to [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Alphinaud]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* [[Cheer|/cheer]] on [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat is ready to return to Havli.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Mablu: Master Gobli's praise makes me confident I can be a peddler after all... Well, a bit more confident than before, at least!

Gobli: I'm satisfied with our trade, and I trust you are too. Should you have need of more mezcal, you know who to come to!
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
Wuk Lamat: Even at the palace, I don't think I've held a ten thousand pel jug of anything before. My hands won't stop shaking... Here, you'd better hold on to it until we get to the saddlemaker.

Mablu: Ahahaha! Can you imagine if we dropped it and had to start all over again?
Mablu: Luckily, Havli's place is not far─we just need to head across the plaza!

-optional start
Mablu: The Third Promise looks ready to trade the mezcal now!

Havli: My price is final. Bring me a jug of premium mezcal, or go bargain with another saddlemaker.
-optional end

===Hand the jug of three-year-old premium mezcal to Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: This is it─the trade we've been working towards!
Wuk Lamat: Phew, still in one piece... Right, time to make our deal!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Get your tools ready, saddler─we've brought your precious mezcal!

Havli: Wait, you actually got your hands on a jug? But you had nothing─a few measly clumps of wool...

Wuk Lamat: What we had was an aspiring trader with a gift for negotiation.

Havli: Although I'd sooner aid no claimant but Zoraal Ja, I cannot go against the guiding principles of the Pelupelu.
Havli: The trade is a fair one. I will craft your saddle, Third Promise.

Wuk Lamat: Great!

Havli: Stay and wait if you like. I have all the requisite materials, so this won't take long.

Havli: ...Your commission is ready. Catching a wild alpaca is never a simple affair, but you'll have an easier time of it with one of my saddles.
Havli: Now, if you don't mind, I have other work that needs finishing. Ah, I can taste that smooth mezcal already...

Wuk Lamat: We did it! The saddle is ours!
Wuk Lamat: And to think we started out with only a hundred-pel basket of alpaca wool... Mablu, you are going to be an incredible merchant!

Mablu: Thank you! It makes me so glad to hear you say that, Third Promise!

Wuk Lamat: We got what we came for, so let's return to the ranch! The others will be waiting.

System: Feat Accomplished!
System: Success! You traded a ten thousand pel jug of premium mezcal for a taming saddle!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Mablu: It looks like everyone's been pitching in with the alpacas!

Wuk Lamat: Let's tell them the good news!

Krile: Tobli and Erenville have been teaching us how to care for alpacas. One gentle girl ate the feed straight from my hand!

Erenville: You've been away for some time. I assume trading was productive?

Alisaie: I made the mistake of startling one and caught a glob of spittle for my trouble. I'm beginning to understand Wuk Lamat's aversion to the animals...

Havli: So that was the Third Promise. She's not the spoiled, untested daughter I was expecting...
-optional end
===Speak with Alphinaud. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Alphinaud: You've acquired the saddle, then?

Wuk Lamat: Yes, and thanks in no small part to Mablu!

Mablu: Before you rush off to catch an alpaca, though, let me teach you how to saddle one. I'll bring out one of our wild-born friends so you can practice!

Wuk Lamat: I know, I know. This is something I need to learn.
Wuk Lamat: Great sunken gods, I did it!

Erenville: He hardly seemed bothered, much less inclined to spit. As if he was completely accepting of Wuk Lamat's touch...

Mablu: That is because of the singular scent with which the saddle has been coated. Alpacas find it very soothing.

Wuk Lamat: You know, I've never taken a good, long look at one of you before, but...
Wuk Lamat: You're actually kind of cute.

Mablu: Ahahaha, you're only now noticing that!?

Krile: Zoraal Ja! He's back.

Wuk Lamat: Having done exactly what he set out to do...

Alisaie: That alpaca he's brought... Is it just me or is it...glowing?

Erenville: I've heard tales of such a beast. They say the golden alpaca lives a solitary existence deep in the valley, where it shuns the company of both man and its own kind.

Wuk Lamat: How did he manage to snare a prize like that?

Sareel Ja: A beast knows its betters. Faced with overwhelming strength, it will yield rather than risk death. An apt illustration of how greatly the power of the First Promise exceeds yours, Wuk Lamat.

Wuk Lamat: Strength alone won't win him our father's throne. I'll be the one to find the golden city, and then Tural can remain at peace.

Zoraal Ja: An everlasting desire for peace can only be forged in the fires of war.
Zoraal Ja: To unite as one, the people must be taught. They must suffer the horror and the hopelessness firsthand.

Sareel Ja: Exhaustion from prolonged conflict. The wages of war's merciless nature. These are what moved the clans to join in the founding of Tuliyollal all those years ago.
Sareel Ja: Consider the younger generation of this village. Since birth have they basked in unbroken harmony, and behold: they regard war not as tragedy but ''opportunity''.
Sareel Ja: Thus does the Resilient Son seek to provide education. He offers much-needed lessons in the realities of conquest and a renewed appreciation for peacetime.

Alphinaud: 'Tis true that war's misery breeds a longing for peace.
Alphinaud: But I have seen with my own eyes what becomes of an empire forged through the violence you propose─the rebellions it spawned, and the ruins it left behind.

Zoraal Ja: The Garlean Empire was a congregation of simpletons.
Zoraal Ja: The oppressed fought back against their oppressors. As well they should.
Zoraal Ja: Men are not beasts. Only a fool would seek to rule over all with the threat of force alone.

Sareel Ja: This is why Gulool Ja Ja did not elevate the Mamool Ja; why he treated all clans with equal respect.
Sareel Ja: However!
Sareel Ja: The First Promise has his gaze fixed upon more distant horizons! He would unite not only Tuliyollal, but the star in its entirety!

Wuk Lamat: What? Why?

Zoraal Ja: I need not explain myself to you.

Tobli: Oh, well done! Well done, indeed! The First Promise has completed the Feat of Gold with an appropriately golden flourish! May I present to you your much-deserved keystone!

Wuk Lamat: He's always been like that─never sharing his innermost thoughts with me or even with Koana.
Wuk Lamat: It's like we're not even family...
-cutscene end
-optional start
Mablu: I could never agree with Zoraal Ja. I want Tuliyollal to be a land of peace, now and always.

Krile: Zoraal Ja is willing to go to war for his twisted vision of peace. But should he achieve this peace, then what...?

Erenville: A golden alpaca in the flesh... Like the golden city, I thought them a children's tale.

Alphinaud: So much of our star has begun to embrace reconciliation and rebuild...and this would-be warlord would thrust us all back into turmoil. We cannot allow it to happen.

Alisaie: What kind of idiot thinks the world can be united with war? Even most Garleans have since realized that their conquests were a mistake.

Wild-eyed Alpaca: The alpaca seems glum. Perhaps it is wistful for the soothing scent of the taming saddle...
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: I'll ponder Zoraal Ja and his mysteries later. Right now, I need to think about finishing the Feat of Gold!
Wuk Lamat: I have my saddle, I've practiced how to use it, so lead on to where the wild alpacas roam!

Mablu: The valley of Oruncanca is northwest of here. Come on, everyone─even if we can't enter ourselves, we can see Wuk Lamat off on her hunt!
-optional start
Mablu: Oruncanca is a steep and treacherous place, so only those with the head ledger's blessing are permitted to go there.

Krile: Mablu's right. The least we can do is let Wuk Lamat know we're cheering for her!

Erenville: I've never set foot beyond this point. The valley is said to be home to fiends far more ferocious than spitting alpacas.

Alphinaud: How deep do you think the valley is? I glanced over the edge on the way here, but the mist was too thick to even speculate.

Alisaie: Zoraal Ja may have caught his alpaca first, but that doesn't mean Wuk Lamat is out of the running. She can do this.
-optional end

Wuk Lamat: I can do this... I know I can...

System: Cheer on Wuk Lamat as she marshals her courage to attempt the harrowing task of capturing a wild alpaca.

===/cheer on Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

-voiced cutscene start

Mablu: Good luck, Third Promise!

Wuk Lamat: Thanks, I'll need it!
Wuk Lamat: Truth be told, I'm still not sure about alpacas. I'd rather not go near one if I can help it.
Wuk Lamat: But if I'm to rule this nation, then I'll need to learn how to live with them. Tural is their home, too.
Wuk Lamat: Right, I'm off!

Alphinaud: So, shall we head back to the ranch, or...

Mablu: I'm staying here!

Krile: As will I. Wuk Lamat is alone in this. The least we can do is stand watch and await her return.

Erenville: It may be a while yet. Help me pitch the tent.

Alisaie: Trust a gleaner to come prepared for anything.

Mablu: What's a gleaner?

Alphinaud: Someone whose job it is to travel the world and procure uncommon things for their employers. Erenville specializes in finding animals, I believe.

Mablu: But aren't you a Shetona, from Xak Tural? Why did you cross the salt?

Erenville: When I was much younger, the thought of leaving Tural never even occurred to me.
Erenville: But then, some years ago, my mentor tasked me with a difficult hunt.
Erenville: Something I could never find, she said, so long as I clung to the familiar. She suggested that I leave home─leave Tural─and join the gleaners of Sharlayan.
Erenville: As one of their number, I could experience the world. Immerse myself in myriad cultures and customs. See the many faces of nature. And once I had learned what is truly important, I would find that which I seek.
Erenville: My younger self took those words to heart, and off I went to become a gleaner.

Mablu: Her words alone moved you to leave behind everything you'd ever known? You must have great respect for your mentor.

Erenville: As it happens, gleaner work was much to my liking, and I all but forgot why I had pursued it in the first place...
Erenville: Yet events conspired to put me back on the trail I'd abandoned.

Krile: Wait... Are you saying you were tasked with finding the city of gold?

Erenville: I was. And though my hunt is now entangled with the rite of succession, I mean to see it through.

Krile: Well then...I understand completely! We all have our reasons for seeking the golden city...
Krile: Which is all the more reason for us to work together!

Erenville: Just so.

Mablu: She should've been back by now! What if something's happened to her? We need to tell Tobli and arrange a search party!

Erenville: Wait... Do you hear that?

Wuk Lamat: I did it...

Alphinaud: You're utterly spent, and small wonder.

Krile: Well done, Third Promise.

Erenville: The ranch isn't going anywhere. Take a rest in the tent.

Wuk Lamat: I think I will. Thank you all for believing in me.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Thanks to Alphinaud and his healing hands, I can actually stand again...maybe even walk!

Krile: We were out here for quite some time, but I'm glad Wuk Lamat was able to catch her alpaca. And Erenville choosing to share his story with us was a welcome surprise!

Erenville: ...I spoke too much. If Wuk Lamat is up to it, we should be heading back to Tobli.

Alphinaud: Wuk Lamat had no serious injuries to speak of. However, she had clearly been pushed to the very limits of her endurance.

Alisaie: Alphinaud was quick to lend a hand with dismantling the tent. Is this to be his new obsession now that he's mastered collecting firewood...?
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu.===
Mablu: I'm so relieved the Third Promise came back to us safely!
Mablu: And the alpaca she tamed is a healthy-looking beast. Surely this will be enough to satisfy the Feat of Gold!
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A Premium Deal

2026-02-14T19:45:57Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Premium Deal
| image =
| description = Wuk Lamat has her eye on a jug of premium mezcal.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 13.4
| location-y = 12.1
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1260
| unlocks =
| req-items = 1 Top-grade Mate Leaves
| prev-quest = Mablu's Dream
| next-quest = Wuk Lamat in the Saddle
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 863
| id-gt = 70411
| id-edb = bbcd9a60a66
}}
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The correct dialogue choice is Hoobigo chef.}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Mablu]] at the mezcal distillery.
* Gather information at the mezcal distillery. 0/3
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Speak with [[Gobli]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Survey the designated area and defeat any hostile wildlife. 0/3
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Hand the sack of top-grade mate leaves to [[Mablu]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat has her eye on a jug of premium mezcal.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Mablu: I've never been one to take it slow. Once I have a goal in mind, it's full speed ahead! That's who I am!
-optional end

===Accepting the quest===

Wuk Lamat: Before we go, let me give you the mate leaves. I don't need to risk proving Erenville's point...

Mablu: Ready, then? Our next stop is the mezcal distillery!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Oof, the smell of mezcal is overpowering. The fumes alone are making me dizzy...
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu at the mezcal distillery.===

Mablu: We'll want to speak with a man by the name of Gobli. Even among his fellow distillers, he's regarded as a master of the craft.
Mablu: He knows the value of his product, so if we're to convince him to trade for twice what the leaves are worth, we're going to need targeted information. That means asking around and taking in the gossip!
Mablu: If you could talk to people here in the distillery, Forename, perhaps Wuk Lamat could do the same at the village entrance.
Mablu: Meanwhile, I'll head to the north side and see what I can learn!

-optional start
Mablu: Glean any useful information?
-optional end
===Gather information at the mezcal distillery.===

>Bebeel Ja
Bebeel Ja: Me? I'm a chef from Tuliyollal. I often come here to buy Gobli's mezcal─the finest in Tural, according to my customers.
Bebeel Ja: He always brings out a jug during our dealings, but I can't handle the stuff too well myself...
Bebeel Ja: I take small sips─not wanting to be impolite, you understand─but still end up so addled as to agree to whatever price he quotes me.
Bebeel Ja: It would be nice to have less, uh, potent refreshments during such conversations. Else I might have to seriously reconsider our arrangement...

> Tsuvli
Tsuvli: Gobli might be a deft hand at distilling, but he's got no sense when it comes to appearances.
Tsuvli: Rumor has it he's been invited to the palace for business negotiations. If he presents himself to the court wearing his usual rumpled attire, though, he'll be laughed out of Sunperch.

> Raplu
Raplu: There's not much I can say about Gobli, but I can tell you what Gobli's been saying...
Raplu: The other day, he was muttering about monsters prowling around Agave Jaws─that's the field where they gather ingredients for the mezcal.
Raplu: Their presence has made it harder to procure said ingredients, and thus driven up the price of his product─a boon, some might argue, but it's hard to celebrate when it affects the work as it does. Can't rightly bring joy to people if you can't keep making the thing they love.
---

-optional start
Bebeel Ja: His spirits are excellent, I agree, but they're simply too strong for me...

Tsuvli: Most Pelupelu have at least one set of especially fine garments. The success of a deal can hinge on how you present yourself, so it pays to dress to impress.

Raplu: Hiring mercenaries to come and cull the threats would eat into profits. I bet Gobli would be glad to find a less expensive solution...
-optional end

===Speak with Mablu.===

Mablu: So, what did you find out?
Mablu: Oh, we can make use of all of those tidbits! The deal is as good as sealed!
Mablu: As for me, I found out where Gobli is working─there's a millstone at the top of the slope behind the distillery. You go on ahead and I'll bring Wuk Lamat!

===Speak with Gobli. (Cutscene)===

Gobli: You have business with me, madam/sir? Why don't we talk down below so as not to distract the alpaca from his work.
-cutscene start
Gobli: Now, what's this about? Keep it brief, if you would. I'm a busy man.

Wuk Lamat: We're in the market for a three-year-old jug of premium mezcal. Assuming you have any on hand, that is.

Gobli: Ah, an excellent choice. I must warn you, though: it doesn't come cheap.

Wuk Lamat: We don't have pel...but we can offer a sack of mate leaves in exchange! It's top-grade stuff, like the mezcal!

Gobli: No deal. Mate leaves are well and good, but I don't have any use for them.

Wuk Lamat: “No deal”!? Just like that!?

Gobli: Still, I'd hate to send you away empty-handed. Why don't we sit and chat awhile over a cup of mezcal?

Mablu: Now the real bargaining begins. Which of our cards do you want to play first?

Question: Which card will you play?

> The Hoobigo chef's distaste for strong drink. (correct choice)

> Gobli's invitation to the palace.
Mablu: Let's hold on to that one. We need to consider our timing!
> The monsters in the agave fields.
Mablu: Let's hold on to that one. We need to consider our timing!
---
Mablu: I appreciate your hospitality, but I'm afraid I can't hold my drink. I've heard one of your regular customers─a Hoobigo chef─is the same.
Mablu: Seeing as not everyone can enjoy mezcal, I wonder if you might benefit from having other refreshments to offer...
Mablu: Something like mate tea, for instance. And brewed from the finest leaves, of course!

Gobli: Ah, you're right─absolutely right! I had noticed a growing reluctance on the part of my Hoobigo friend, but did not realize I myself was to blame. I must endeavor to be a better host. Still, even with that added value in mind, no sack of leaves is worth the mezcal you're after.

Wuk Lamat: (Should we offer to cull the monsters causing them trouble?)

Mablu: (Not yet! We'll keep that card up our sleeve until we need it.)
Mablu: As I expect you're aware, the rite of succession is currently taking place. That's why the Third Promise has graced us with her presence.
Mablu: When the contest is decided, the subsequent ascension ceremony and banquet will be a prestigious affair. If your mezcal were to be served there, it would bring your distillery immeasurable fame!
Mablu: Wait... Could it be that your rumored invitation to the palace is to discuss that very possibility?

Gobli: As a matter of fact, yes... I must admit, I'm still reeling from the abruptness of it all. It would be a great honor and opportunity...if I can secure the deal.

Mablu: Well, I should think your exceptional mezcal would speak for itself! That said, there's no such thing as being ''too'' prepared, and first impressions last. You'll want to be wearing your very best when you walk into Vollok Shoonsa.
Mablu: It would be such a shame to miss this chance of a lifetime simply for want of proper garments...

Gobli: That it would... Are you saying you have garments to offer? Something ideal for court?

Mablu: We have no garments on hand, I'm afraid, but we can provide you with the next best thing: an introduction to a weaver. His name is Bol Noq', and his works are highly regarded in Tuliyollal!
Mablu: As a supporter of Wuk Lamat and keen observer of palace politics, he will doubtless be happy to guide you in the selection of an outfit to fit this golden occasion.

Gobli: That is certainly a tempting proposal, and one of which I should like to take full advantage. But the scales still aren't quite balancing.

Wuk Lamat: Say, weren't there monsters running amok in Agave Jaws? That's a problem we could easily solve for you!

Gobli: Truly? I would be most grateful for your immediate assistance. I was resigned to hiring sellswords to clear them out.
Gobli: Factoring in that saved expense and an introduction to a trusted weaver, this is shaping up to be a sound bargain. Alright! You have a deal.

Wuk Lamat: Yes, I knew you'd come around! Give us a moment, and Forename and I will take care of those prowling nuisances!

Mablu: In the meantime, I'll use the time to pen an introductory letter to Bol Noq'.
Mablu: The fields you're looking for are just north of Wachunpelo. Be safe!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Mablu: Please be careful out there!

Gobli: That young woman is one formidable trader.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: That should be Agave Jaws, just over there. This'll go faster if we split up. Come and find me once you've finished clearing out your share of the pests!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Easy as picking mate leaves!
-optional end

===Survey the designated area, defeat hostile wildlife, and Speak to Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: Compared to the creatures I hunted with Papa, this was no challenge at all.
Wuk Lamat: Come on, let's head back to the distillery. All that's left is to give Mablu the sack of leaves so she can seal the deal!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Go on, give Mablu the sack of leaves so she can seal the deal!

Gobli: Finished already? Even hardened mercenaries would have taken longer!
-optional end

===Hand the sack of top-grade mate leaves to Mablu. (Cutscene)===

Mablu: Those monsters were no trouble for you, it seems! Now, if I could just have the sack of leaves...
Mablu: Thank you for looking after our precious trading goods!
-cutscene start
Mablu: Your monster problem has been resolved, Master Gobli! Here are the mate leaves and a written introduction to Bol Noq', as agreed.

Gobli: Then the deal is done. Here. Your jug of premium mezcal, aged three years. Please accept it with my compliments.

Wuk Lamat: Yes! We finally have the mezcal! Great work─especially you, Mablu!

Mablu: You were the one that inspired me to come this far, Third Promise. But let's not celebrate until we have the saddle in hand!

Gobli: Mablu, is it? You drive a hard bargain, young peddler. I look forward to doing business with you in the future.

Mablu: Thank you, but...truth be told, I'm just a ranch hand. For now. Should I ever become a proper merchant, though, I'll be back to strike more deals with you!

-quest complete

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a five thousand pel sack of top-grade mate leaves for a ten thousand pel jug of premium mezcal!
-cutscene end

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A Premium Deal

2026-02-14T19:42:40Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Premium Deal
| image =
| description = Wuk Lamat has her eye on a jug of premium mezcal.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 13.4
| location-y = 12.1
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1260
| unlocks =
| req-items = 1 Top-grade Mate Leaves
| prev-quest = Mablu's Dream
| next-quest = Wuk Lamat in the Saddle
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 863
| id-gt = 70411
| id-edb = bbcd9a60a66
}}
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The correct dialogue choice is Hoobigo chef.}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Mablu]] at the mezcal distillery.
* Gather information at the mezcal distillery. 0/3
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Speak with [[Gobli]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Survey the designated area and defeat any hostile wildlife. 0/3
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Hand the sack of top-grade mate leaves to [[Mablu]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat has her eye on a jug of premium mezcal.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Mablu: I've never been one to take it slow. Once I have a goal in mind, it's full speed ahead! That's who I am!
-optional end

Wuk Lamat: Before we go, let me give you the mate leaves. I don't need to risk proving Erenville's point...

Mablu: Ready, then? Our next stop is the mezcal distillery!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Oof, the smell of mezcal is overpowering. The fumes alone are making me dizzy...
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu at the mezcal distillery.===

Mablu: We'll want to speak with a man by the name of Gobli. Even among his fellow distillers, he's regarded as a master of the craft.
Mablu: He knows the value of his product, so if we're to convince him to trade for twice what the leaves are worth, we're going to need targeted information. That means asking around and taking in the gossip!
Mablu: If you could talk to people here in the distillery, Forename, perhaps Wuk Lamat could do the same at the village entrance.
Mablu: Meanwhile, I'll head to the north side and see what I can learn!

-optional start
Mablu: Glean any useful information?
-optional end
===Gather information at the mezcal distillery.===

>Bebeel Ja
Bebeel Ja: Me? I'm a chef from Tuliyollal. I often come here to buy Gobli's mezcal─the finest in Tural, according to my customers.
Bebeel Ja: He always brings out a jug during our dealings, but I can't handle the stuff too well myself...
Bebeel Ja: I take small sips─not wanting to be impolite, you understand─but still end up so addled as to agree to whatever price he quotes me.
Bebeel Ja: It would be nice to have less, uh, potent refreshments during such conversations. Else I might have to seriously reconsider our arrangement...

> Tsuvli
Tsuvli: Gobli might be a deft hand at distilling, but he's got no sense when it comes to appearances.
Tsuvli: Rumor has it he's been invited to the palace for business negotiations. If he presents himself to the court wearing his usual rumpled attire, though, he'll be laughed out of Sunperch.

> Raplu
Raplu: There's not much I can say about Gobli, but I can tell you what Gobli's been saying...
Raplu: The other day, he was muttering about monsters prowling around Agave Jaws─that's the field where they gather ingredients for the mezcal.
Raplu: Their presence has made it harder to procure said ingredients, and thus driven up the price of his product─a boon, some might argue, but it's hard to celebrate when it affects the work as it does. Can't rightly bring joy to people if you can't keep making the thing they love.
---

-optional start
Bebeel Ja: His spirits are excellent, I agree, but they're simply too strong for me...

Tsuvli: Most Pelupelu have at least one set of especially fine garments. The success of a deal can hinge on how you present yourself, so it pays to dress to impress.

Raplu: Hiring mercenaries to come and cull the threats would eat into profits. I bet Gobli would be glad to find a less expensive solution...
-optional end

===Speak with Mablu.===

Mablu: So, what did you find out?
Mablu: Oh, we can make use of all of those tidbits! The deal is as good as sealed!
Mablu: As for me, I found out where Gobli is working─there's a millstone at the top of the slope behind the distillery. You go on ahead and I'll bring Wuk Lamat!

===Speak with Gobli. (Cutscene)===

Gobli: You have business with me, madam/sir? Why don't we talk down below so as not to distract the alpaca from his work.
-cutscene start
Gobli: Now, what's this about? Keep it brief, if you would. I'm a busy man.

Wuk Lamat: We're in the market for a three-year-old jug of premium mezcal. Assuming you have any on hand, that is.

Gobli: Ah, an excellent choice. I must warn you, though: it doesn't come cheap.

Wuk Lamat: We don't have pel...but we can offer a sack of mate leaves in exchange! It's top-grade stuff, like the mezcal!

Gobli: No deal. Mate leaves are well and good, but I don't have any use for them.

Wuk Lamat: “No deal”!? Just like that!?

Gobli: Still, I'd hate to send you away empty-handed. Why don't we sit and chat awhile over a cup of mezcal?

Mablu: Now the real bargaining begins. Which of our cards do you want to play first?

Question: Which card will you play?

> The Hoobigo chef's distaste for strong drink. (correct choice)

> Gobli's invitation to the palace.
Mablu: Let's hold on to that one. We need to consider our timing!
> The monsters in the agave fields.
Mablu: Let's hold on to that one. We need to consider our timing!
---
Mablu: I appreciate your hospitality, but I'm afraid I can't hold my drink. I've heard one of your regular customers─a Hoobigo chef─is the same.
Mablu: Seeing as not everyone can enjoy mezcal, I wonder if you might benefit from having other refreshments to offer...
Mablu: Something like mate tea, for instance. And brewed from the finest leaves, of course!

Gobli: Ah, you're right─absolutely right! I had noticed a growing reluctance on the part of my Hoobigo friend, but did not realize I myself was to blame. I must endeavor to be a better host. Still, even with that added value in mind, no sack of leaves is worth the mezcal you're after.

Wuk Lamat: (Should we offer to cull the monsters causing them trouble?)

Mablu: (Not yet! We'll keep that card up our sleeve until we need it.)
Mablu: As I expect you're aware, the rite of succession is currently taking place. That's why the Third Promise has graced us with her presence.
Mablu: When the contest is decided, the subsequent ascension ceremony and banquet will be a prestigious affair. If your mezcal were to be served there, it would bring your distillery immeasurable fame!
Mablu: Wait... Could it be that your rumored invitation to the palace is to discuss that very possibility?

Gobli: As a matter of fact, yes... I must admit, I'm still reeling from the abruptness of it all. It would be a great honor and opportunity...if I can secure the deal.

Mablu: Well, I should think your exceptional mezcal would speak for itself! That said, there's no such thing as being ''too'' prepared, and first impressions last. You'll want to be wearing your very best when you walk into Vollok Shoonsa.
Mablu: It would be such a shame to miss this chance of a lifetime simply for want of proper garments...

Gobli: That it would... Are you saying you have garments to offer? Something ideal for court?

Mablu: We have no garments on hand, I'm afraid, but we can provide you with the next best thing: an introduction to a weaver. His name is Bol Noq', and his works are highly regarded in Tuliyollal!
Mablu: As a supporter of Wuk Lamat and keen observer of palace politics, he will doubtless be happy to guide you in the selection of an outfit to fit this golden occasion.

Gobli: That is certainly a tempting proposal, and one of which I should like to take full advantage. But the scales still aren't quite balancing.

Wuk Lamat: Say, weren't there monsters running amok in Agave Jaws? That's a problem we could easily solve for you!

Gobli: Truly? I would be most grateful for your immediate assistance. I was resigned to hiring sellswords to clear them out.
Gobli: Factoring in that saved expense and an introduction to a trusted weaver, this is shaping up to be a sound bargain. Alright! You have a deal.

Wuk Lamat: Yes, I knew you'd come around! Give us a moment, and Forename and I will take care of those prowling nuisances!

Mablu: In the meantime, I'll use the time to pen an introductory letter to Bol Noq'.
Mablu: The fields you're looking for are just north of Wachunpelo. Be safe!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Mablu: Please be careful out there!

Gobli: That young woman is one formidable trader.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: That should be Agave Jaws, just over there. This'll go faster if we split up. Come and find me once you've finished clearing out your share of the pests!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Easy as picking mate leaves!
-optional end

===Survey the designated area, defeat hostile wildlife, and Speak to Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: Compared to the creatures I hunted with Papa, this was no challenge at all.
Wuk Lamat: Come on, let's head back to the distillery. All that's left is to give Mablu the sack of leaves so she can seal the deal!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Go on, give Mablu the sack of leaves so she can seal the deal!

Gobli: Finished already? Even hardened mercenaries would have taken longer!
-optional end

===Hand the sack of top-grade mate leaves to Mablu. (Cutscene)===

Mablu: Those monsters were no trouble for you, it seems! Now, if I could just have the sack of leaves...
Mablu: Thank you for looking after our precious trading goods!
-cutscene start
Mablu: Your monster problem has been resolved, Master Gobli! Here are the mate leaves and a written introduction to Bol Noq', as agreed.

Gobli: Then the deal is done. Here. Your jug of premium mezcal, aged three years. Please accept it with my compliments.

Wuk Lamat: Yes! We finally have the mezcal! Great work─especially you, Mablu!

Mablu: You were the one that inspired me to come this far, Third Promise. But let's not celebrate until we have the saddle in hand!

Gobli: Mablu, is it? You drive a hard bargain, young peddler. I look forward to doing business with you in the future.

Mablu: Thank you, but...truth be told, I'm just a ranch hand. For now. Should I ever become a proper merchant, though, I'll be back to strike more deals with you!

-quest complete

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a five thousand pel sack of top-grade mate leaves for a ten thousand pel jug of premium mezcal!
-cutscene end

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Mablu's Dream

2026-02-13T20:07:28Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = Mablu's Dream
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] steels herself for the ride to find your next trading partner.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 29.4
| location-y = 17.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1001
| req-items = 1 Fine Hatchet, 5 Verdant Mate Leaves
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = The Feat of Gold
| next-quest = A Premium Deal, Dirty Dancing, Gone Doll, A Blend for Every Taste
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 862
| id-gt = 70410
| id-edb = 2ad10d1127f
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Give the [[Fine Hatchet|fine hatchet]] to [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Harvest [[Verdant Mate Leaves|verdant mate Leaves]]. 0/5
* Deliver the [[Verdant Mate Leaves|verdant mate leaves]] to [[Miplu]].

==Journal==
*Wuk Lamat steels herself for the ride to find your next trading partner.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue| <nowiki>
-optional start
Mablu: We've been doing so well! Even Tobli would have to agree...
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===

Wuk Lamat: Before we get moving... You should be the one to hold this.
Wuk Lamat: With that, I suppose we should hop on the alpacas Mablu has so kindly provided...
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: If I'm going to catch a wild alpaca after this, I can't be shying away from the tame ones. Not that I'm scared of them, you understand. Or their nasty, disgusting, foul-smelling spit...
-optional end

===Speak with Mablu.===

Mablu: Ready to go? Let's mount up!

Question: Begin the alpaca ride?

Mablu: And it's off to the mate fields we go!

Wuk Lamat: Please don't spit, please don't spit...

Mablu: You'll be fine! These ones are accustomed to people!

Wuk Lamat: I still don't trust them...

Mablu: You have a knack for riding, no matter what you say!
Mablu: Without our alpaca friends, we Pelu would never have become traveling merchants. Can you imagine walking all the way across Tural?

Wuk Lamat: I swear, that mountain is too tall to be real.
Wuk Lamat: Worqor Zormor... Wasn't that the name?

Mablu: A forbidding sight, isn't it? One I've never appreciated up close.
Mablu: You have to take the long way around the cliffs to get there─to the highlands belonging to the Yok Huy.

Wuk Lamat: So, Mablu, you said you were learning about the peddler profession. You don't care for ranch work?

Mablu: No, no, I love it! I love working with alpacas!
Mablu: But becoming a peddler has always been a dream of mine.
Mablu: It's just... I'm not sure I have the talent for it.
Mablu: If I can help you buy the taming saddle, though, then it'd be proof that I can do this after all.

Wuk Lamat: In that case, you'd best get ready to be a merchant!

Mablu: Look, we're almost there!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: We made it...and without a single smelly incident.

Mablu: I sent the alpacas back to Icuvlo's Inn, so we'll walk along the main road when we return to the village.
Mablu: Speaking of roads to travel... You were adopted by the Dawnservant, weren't you, Third Promise?

Wuk Lamat: That I was.

Mablu: Then perhaps you understand. I was an orphan too, you see─Tobli took me in. He took in all the ranch hands, actually.

Wuk Lamat: All of them?

Mablu: Yes, and everyone works hard at their chores, grateful for the opportunity to repay the head ledger's generosity. Yet here I am, the only one wanting to go off and be a merchant...
Mablu: I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm telling you this! We need to keep trading things for your saddle if you're to prepare for the Feat of Gold.
Mablu: As it's mate harvesting season, they can't have too many quality hatchets. Add to that Wuk Lamat's way with people, and we should have no trouble making a favorable deal.
Mablu: That's Miplu herself over there! Pass the hatchet to the Third Promise, and let's get to bargaining!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Mablu: Did you give the hatchet back to Wuk Lamat? We should let her do the talking.

Miplu: To what do I owe this honor...?
-optional end

===Give the fine hatchet to Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: You have that little axe for me?
Wuk Lamat: Thanks! Now to see what we can get for it...
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: You're Miplu, the owner of these fields? I have a mind to trade, if you're interested.

Miplu: Well, well, the Third Promise! I might be convinced to entertain a proposal. What do you have on offer?

Wuk Lamat: This hatchet! Forged by a seasoned artisan, the razor edge of this exceptional tool will make light work of your crops!

Miplu: Hrm... The quality is acceptable, I suppose. I offer you a large sack of mate leaves in exchange.

Mablu: A sack of mate leaves is valued at one pel in the thousands column─the same price as the hatchet. This deal would bring us no closer to the mezcal...
Mablu: If I may, Mistress Miplu. It's harvesting season, is it not? Does not the demand for hatchets afford them a higher value?

Miplu: It is indeed the season. Which is why I procured an ample batch of tools well in advance.

Mablu: We've missed the window for demand... In that case, we'll have to fall back on connections.
Mablu: Think of it this way! A generous deal here will put you in the Third Promise's good graces. Surely that's worthy of consideration?

Miplu: I do not wish to give offense, but I must tell you that I stand with the Second Promise. His innovations will improve every aspect of our lives, I believe─including farming. And I will no longer have need of hatchets.
Miplu: I assure you that I have nothing but respect for Wuk Lamat. That is why I'm prepared to purchase a spare hatchet at a fair price.

Mablu: I-I suppose it ''is'' fair given your reasons. But we ourselves would be no better off for the transaction...

Wuk Lamat: How about this, then. If we were to help bring in your harvest, would you give us a better deal?

Miplu: As a matter of fact, I would! Until Koana's reforms come about, I can always use more hands in the fields.

Wuk Lamat: Then you can go ahead and add our labor to the bargain!

Mablu: Added value to tip the scales... How could I have forgotten one of the most basic rules of trading?

Wuk Lamat: You can rest here if you like, Mablu. Forename and I have mate to gather!

Mablu: Oh no, I'm helping too!

Miplu: Off to the fields, then, and mind you pick the healthy leaves. I'll take five good bundles from each of you.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Miplu: Isn't it splendid? Go ahead—drink in the verdant vista of my beautiful mate garden.

Wuk Lamat: I wasn't sure Miplu would bite, but it goes to show that you never know until you try!

Mablu: Did you see how Wuk Lamat came to my rescue there? She really is good with people...
-optional end
===Harvest and deliver verdant mate leaves to Miplu. (Cutscene)===

Miplu: You've brought me some leaves, then?
Miplu: An acceptable harvest. We'll see how your companions fared before I make any decisions, though.
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Here, we've brought our share as well.

Miplu: Thank you, Third Promise. This is more than enough to hold up your end of the bargain.
Miplu: Now it's time to honor mine. After adding the value of your labor to the price of the hatchet...
Miplu: I am prepared to offer you a full sack of our highest-grade mate leaves!

Mablu: Premium mate! Bought at the shop, one sack of those leaves would cost no less than five pel in the thousands column!

Wuk Lamat: Then we can bid farewell to this hatchet.

Miplu: I'll give it a good home. Talk of the contest aside, I'm glad we could come to a mutually agreeable trade.

Wuk Lamat: As am I! All the best with the rest of your harvest!

Wuk Lamat: Mablu? What's wrong?

Mablu: It's as I was saying before... Even after everything Tobli's done for me, I'm planning to abandon it all and become a merchant.
Mablu: But then I needed your help after forgetting a basic rule of trade. How can I expect Tobli to accept my decision then...?

Question: What will you say?

> Have you mentioned your plans to leave?

Mablu: Not exactly. I wanted to prove I could succeed as a peddler before I declared my intentions...

> So you intend to give up, then?

Mablu: I can't! After getting a taste of real trading, I want to be a merchant more than ever!

Wuk Lamat: Then you'll just have to be honest.

---

Wuk Lamat: I seek to follow in my father's footsteps, but not because he expects it of me. I want to preserve Tural's peace, and becoming Dawnservant happens to be the best way to do it.
Wuk Lamat: You should live a life of your own choosing, and I wouldn't be surprised if Tobli held the same opinion. So talk to him.

Mablu: ...You're right! It's better to find out for sure than worry over what he might say! Thank you for the advice.
Mablu: But first, we have a saddle to buy. I want that success under my belt so I can be sure of my decision!

Wuk Lamat: What's next, then? We try to trade our tea leaves for something halfway to ten thousand pel?

Mablu: No, I think we're close enough now. I say we go straight for the premium mezcal!

Wuk Lamat: Bargain our way into double the value, eh? Think you can do it?

Mablu: Trust me! I will make this trade work!
Mablu: I admire you, Third Promise. That you're holding your own against such strong competition for the throne is inspiring!

Wuk Lamat: Uh... Am I really holding my own against Koana and Zoraal Ja...?
Wuk Lamat: I-I mean, of course I am! I'm Wuk Lamat of the Dawn's Promise, after all!

-quest complete

System: Excellent Trate!
System: Success! You traded a thousand pel hatchet for a five thousand pel sack of top-grade mate leaves!
-cutscene end

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined ialogue]]

The Feat of Gold

2026-02-13T19:25:19Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Feat of Gold
| image =
| description = Erenville wishes to discuss the Feat of Gold.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 25.6
| location-y = 12.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1130
| req-items = 1 Alpaca Wool, 1 Wool Poncho
| unlocks =
| reward1 = 1 Mountain Chromite Hand Gear Coffer (IL 645)
| prev-quest = Traders of Happiness
| next-quest = Mablu's Dream
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 861
| id-gt = 70409
| id-edb = cccdd1ce6a6
}} __NOTOC__
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The correct customer is the [[Disconcerted Hoobigo|disconcerted hoobigo]].}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Havli]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Give the [[Alpaca Wool|alpaca wool]] to [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]] again.

==Journal==
* Erenville wishes to discuss the Feat of Gold.

==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start

Wuk Lamat: So, uh...can you still smell it? Be honest.

-optional end

===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===

-cutscene start
Erenville: As Wuk Lamat helped demonstrate, the valley alpacas are wary of people. Getting close enough to catch one will not be an easy task.

Wuk Lamat: You might have warned me about that earlier! I have enough trouble with tame alpacas─how do you expect me to wrangle a wild one!?

Tobli: With the proper saddle. We infuse the leather with a relaxing scent that soothes the spitting beast.

Wuk Lamat: Wonderful! Give me one of those, then!

Tobli: Have you perhaps forgotten we are a clan of merchants? If you want a taming saddle, then you'll need to find a saddler and make them an offer.
Tobli: They don't come cheap, of course. Crafting a saddle will cost you the equivalent of ten pel...in the thousands column.

Wuk Lamat: You mean ''ten thousand'' pel!? I don't have that kind of coin!

Alphinaud: Converting to gil, that comes to around a million or so. Mayhap if we all pitch in...

Wuk Lamat: No, no, this is my feat to accomplish─I wouldn't feel right about having others pay the cost. I'll find the money. Somehow.

Tobli: In that case...
Tobli: That basket of wool is worth the sum you paid me earlier: one pel, in the hundreds column.
Tobli: Beginning with the wool, you can trade for ever more valuable goods until you have something suitable to bargain with for the saddle.

Wuk Lamat: That's a nice gesture... But you think I can turn a hundred pel into a million? That's ten thousand times more!

Erenville: We need ''ten thousand'' pel, not a million. So we're looking at a hundred times more.

Wuk Lamat: Oh. Right. I panicked and got it confused with Alphinaud's million gil.

Erenville: I'm not so sure about this trading idea... You were almost talked into buying a cloak you didn't need mere moments after you arrived.

Wuk Lamat: But, I just... Gah, I hate it when you're right!

Mablu: Then let me help you with your dealmaking!

Wuk Lamat: Oh, hello again...uh...

Mablu: Mablu! I work here as a ranch hand, but I've also learned a lot about the peddler profession!
Mablu: It's alright if I aid them now, yes? I guided the claimants towards the first step of the feat, like you asked.

Tobli: As long as Wuk Lamat goes alone to capture her alpaca, she is free to accept assistance from whomever she likes.

Mablu: Hooray! Let's see about getting you that saddle, then, Third Promise.

Wuk Lamat: I don't know why you made your offer, but I could use an ally with a beak for bargains. Welcome aboard, Mablu!

Alphinaud: Should the rest of us stay behind, perhaps? It may be easier to haggle over prices without so many voices chiming in.

Tobli: Yes, stay here and pitch in with the ranch work. With Mablu gone, I'll need extra hands to tend to the alpacas.

Krile: Gladly! Although, Forename, I think you should go with Wuk Lamat.
Krile: You've seen markets and bazaars the world over, and surely have sage advice to share.

Erenville: In that case, you should also hold on to the alpaca wool. If it's misplaced or soiled in some way, you'll have nothing to bargain with.

Wuk Lamat: As if I'd do such a thing! ...But I'll leave the wool with Forename anyway. The better to keep my hands free.

Mablu: To begin, I suggest we try trading the wool to Havli, the saddler. He won't agree to the deal, of course, but it'll give us an idea of how much he'll accept for his wares!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
Tobli: Mablu hasn't given up, I see...

Krile: I have every confidence you'll come back with the saddle!

Erenville: Tending the alpacas, are we? I had some experience with that when I was younger...

Alphinaud: Turning a hundred pel worth of wool into a ten thousand pel saddle is exactly the kind of suggestion I'd expect from the head of a merchant clan.

Alisaie: I'd worry if it was just Wuk Lamat, but it sounds like Mablu knows a thing or two about trading.

Wuk Lamat: Is it really possible to make a hundred times what that wool is worth just through trading?

Mablu: This is the artisan who makes our taming saddles!
-optional end
===Speak with Havli. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Havli: Something I can do for you?

Wuk Lamat: We've come to bargain! I need one of your special taming saddles to catch a wild alpaca.

Havli: A saddle, is it? And how will you be paying for it?

Wuk Lamat: With this basket of fine alpaca wool!

Havli: What use does a saddlemaker have for wool? Besides, this would barely cover the cost of a single strap buckle. Offer me something I actually want.

Wuk Lamat: And what might that be?

Havli: Mezcal. I like to nurse a cup at day's end while I inspect my finished work. Bring me a jug of quality stuff, and you've got yourself a deal.

Mablu: This bodes well for us, Third Promise. Such mezcal can be had for only five pel in the thousands column!

Havli: Hold on, hold on, did you say “Third Promise”? Then my offer has changed─the saddle is going to cost you a jug of ''premium'' mezcal, aged three years at least.

Mablu: Three years!? That stuff is valued at ten thousand pel or more! Why have you doubled the price!?

Havli: Because I must support the man of ambition who'll see my business prosper. Zoraal Ja will go to war, and his cavalry will need saddles. Lots of saddles.
Havli: It's nothing personal, Third Promise. But I won't sell you my craft for anything less than my asking price.

Wuk Lamat: Can't say that I blame him. I'm known for championing peace, and peace is unlikely to bring him more customers.

Mablu: Those of our grandparents' generation remember the dark days when the clans were at war. Many of these Pelu pray for your victory, Wuk Lamat.
Mablu: The younger ones, though...to them, strife and bloodshed are as children's stories. They think themselves safe from these horrors and take the peace we now enjoy for granted.
Mablu: Still others are unsatisfied with this quiet prosperity and crave the future the Second Promise envisions. They've become obsessed with innovations like the dirigibles that have made trade swift and easy.
Mablu: Then you have those like Havli, convinced that the First Promise's plans for conquest will afford them opportunities for great profit.

Wuk Lamat: But what about you, Mablu? Aren't you of the younger generation? At least a year or two younger than me, I'd say.

Mablu: Oh, I was raised on the old tales. I've memorized the accounts of what it was like when the Yok Huy ruled our village.
Mablu: That's why I offered to help. I want you to become Dawnservant, to keep our nation from going back to the way it was.

Wuk Lamat: Well, then, I guess I'd better make sure I win the contest!

Mablu: But the type of mezcal the saddlemaker wants is so very expensive...

Wuk Lamat: Weren't we expecting to need ten thousand pel from the outset? Nothing's changed, we just need to get on with it!
Wuk Lamat: I may not have a head for trade or the stomach for alpacas, but I won't give up with the peace of Tuliyollal on the line!

Mablu: Then neither will I! We ''will'' make you Dawnservant!
Mablu: Aiming for that ten thousand pel jug right away will only bring us failure and frustration. So let's first try exchanging the wool for anything even a touch more valuable.
Mablu: The trick is to find someone who needs alpaca wool and is willing to trade at a loss to acquire it. Someone who supports your bid for the throne, for instance.

Wuk Lamat: Of course, the weaver! Bol Noq' was his name, I believe!
Wuk Lamat: He went out of his way to say he agreed with my vision ''and'' he was here to buy wool.
Wuk Lamat: I think I remember the direction he was going, but for now, let's head back to that road where we first met him.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Havli: As you can see, only the finest leather for my saddles.

Tobli: You might think catching an alpaca a trivial thing, but we shall see. As I said, there's a reason I chose it for my feat.

Mablu: Is this where you met the weaver?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: This is the spot. After Bol Noq' talked to us, he walked off to the south...

Mablu: Then he was probably going to Icuvlo's Inn. Most visitors to Wachunpelo end up staying there.
Mablu: Let's go and check, shall we?

-optional start
Mablu: I hope he's willing to offer us something wonderful in exchange!

Bol Noq': Ah, we meet again... But wait. Weren't you all on your way to Wachunpelo?
-optional end
===Give the alpaca wool to Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: Can I have that basket, Forename?
Wuk Lamat: Thanks! Now let's see if we can turn a profit!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Bol Noq', I'm glad we found you. Are you interested in making a trade?

Bol Noq': Third Promise, you...you wish to do business with ''me''? Might I ask what this is all about?
Bol Noq': I see. So the goal is to turn that basket of wool into a jug of three-year-old premium mezcal...?
Bol Noq': Then allow me to invest in your efforts!
Bol Noq': Peace in Tural is what allows me to cross freely into the lands of my suppliers. Naturally, I would prefer that one pledged to preserve that peace win the throne.
Bol Noq': Thus do I humbly offer you this wool poncho─a small token that I pray contributes to your victory!

Mablu: Oh, that's fine craftsmanship! A garment like that would easily fetch five pel...in the hundreds column!

Wuk Lamat: That's very generous, Bol Noq', thank you! I promise I won't let you down!

Bol Noq': I have every faith in you, Third Promise. May fortune bless your future dealings.

Mablu: I can't believe you quintupled your investment with your first deal! We're off to a spectacular start!

Wuk Lamat: Only because Forename remembered our weaver friend. All I did was hand over the wool.

Mablu: That's not true! The connections you build with people are vital. This is one of the most fundamental precepts of trading─one which you've instinctively mastered!

Wuk Lamat: Y-You think so?

Mablu: I know so! Now, let's take our five hundred pel poncho and trade it for something even more valuable!

Wuk Lamat: Here, Forename, you take the poncho. If I lost it somehow, Erenville would never let me hear the end of it...

Mablu: All set? Our next deal is waiting to be found!

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a one hundred pel basket of alpaca wool for a five hundred pel wool poncho!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We turned a hundred pel into five hundred. I know it's only five times more, but it feels like five hundred times more!
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu.===
-cutscene start
Mablu: Leveraging connections is a sound strategy, but we should also consider supply and demand. An individual in urgent need of a good poncho will offer more than a merchant simply looking to stock his shelves.

Wuk Lamat: That makes sense. But how do we know if someone needs a poncho?

Question: What will you say?

> They...aren't wearing one?

Wuk Lamat: That's the obvious answer, isn't it? We look for a person without a poncho, and hope they're eager to buy ours!

> They have a fabulous sense of style!

Wuk Lamat: It's a nice, sturdy poncho, but the design is traditional. I don't think fashion is part of its appeal.
Wuk Lamat: So only those people with a practical need would be interested...
Wuk Lamat: Wait, that's the obvious answer, isn't it? We look for a person without a poncho, and hope they're eager to buy ours!
---
Mablu: Yes, there you go! We find the demand for our supply!

Wuk Lamat: So, where should we begin our search for prospective buyers?

Mablu: There are any number of places, but we could do worse than starting right here at the inn. There might be interested travelers.

Wuk Lamat: Hm, who here needs a poncho...? A lot of Mamool Ja hardly wear anything to begin with.

Mablu: Those are probably Landsguard or sellswords. Mamool Ja who soldier for a living prefer not to wear much above the waist─it hampers their movements.

Wuk Lamat: So even if they have bared shoulders, Mamool Ja carrying arms can be struck off the list.

-cutscene end

> Hard-bitten Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: That's a Landsguard. Probably dropped by the inn to take a break between patrols.
> Resting Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: This one's already fully dressed─an artisan or peddler, perhaps? Come to rest after visiting Wachunpelo, like Bol Noq', would be my guess.
> Sweaty Doppro
Wuk Lamat: That Mamool Ja is armed. Could be a Doppro courier? I've seen them flying their wivres, and those types aren't fond of excessive clothing either.
> Disconcerted Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: Let's see. No coat or cloak...but also no weapon? Oh, we might have a winner!

> Mablu
Mablu: Tell me─who among these gathered travelers do you think might be amenable to a proposal?

Wuk Lamat: So professional fighters like those of the Landsguard would have little interest. Though the same could be said of any Turali who prioritizes ease of movement in their work...
---

-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Ho there, friend. You're not a mercenary by trade, right? I was curious about your bold choice of dress...or lack thereof.

Disconcerted Hoobigo: Oh, it was no choice of mine, believe me! I was attacked by beasts on the way here, and barely escaped with my scales intact. My coat was not so lucky.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: I'm actually a toolmaker from Tuliyollal, and was dressed quite smartly─all the better to show the Pelu I am a man who takes pride in his appearance and therefore his work as well. But now look at me...

Wuk Lamat: Well, sir, this is your lucky day!

Disconcerted Hoobigo: What a splendid poncho! This would be the perfect replacement for the coat I lost!

Wuk Lamat: We'd be willing to part with it, if you'd like to make a trade. For one of your fine tools, perhaps?

Disconcerted Hoobigo: What about this hatchet? I crafted it myself and will vouch for its quality.

Mablu: The blade looks sharp, the haft well made. I'd value it at one pel in the thousands column.

Wuk Lamat: Oho, from five hundred to a thousand? We have a deal!

Disconcerted Hoobigo: Wonderful! A fine garment such as this should put me on even footing with any Pelu merchant.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: Like the eponymous owner of Miplu's Mate Garden, for one. Her field hands use hatchets to harvest the mate, and I thought to impress her with the tool I sold you.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: No matter, I have other wares to sell. Glad I am to have met you!

Wuk Lamat: Did you hear that? We've already found our next buyer. To Miplu's Mate Garden we go!

Mablu: Yes, but it's a fair distance on foot. We should take alpacas!

Wuk Lamat: These ones will be the calm type...right?

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a five hundred pel wool poncho for a thousand pel hatchet!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Here we go again...riding alpacas...
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu again.===

Mablu: Well done recognizing that toolmaker as a potential customer! If you've a mind to change professions, you'd make an excellent merchant!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}

[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Feat of Gold

2026-02-13T19:24:21Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Feat of Gold
| image =
| description = Erenville wishes to discuss the Feat of Gold.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 25.6
| location-y = 12.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1130
| req-items = 1 Alpaca Wool, 1 Wool Poncho
| unlocks =
| reward1 = 1 Mountain Chromite Hand Gear Coffer (IL 645)
| prev-quest = Traders of Happiness
| next-quest = Mablu's Dream
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 861
| id-gt = 70409
| id-edb = cccdd1ce6a6
}} __NOTOC__
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The correct customer is the [[Disconcerted Hoobigo|disconcerted hoobigo]].}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Havli]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Give the [[Alpaca Wool|alpaca wool]] to [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]] again.

==Journal==
* Erenville wishes to discuss the Feat of Gold.

==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start

Wuk Lamat: So, uh...can you still smell it? Be honest.

-optional end

===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===

-cutscene start
Erenville: As Wuk Lamat helped demonstrate, the valley alpacas are wary of people. Getting close enough to catch one will not be an easy task.

Wuk Lamat: You might have warned me about that earlier! I have enough trouble with tame alpacas─how do you expect me to wrangle a wild one!?

Tobli: With the proper saddle. We infuse the leather with a relaxing scent that soothes the spitting beast.

Wuk Lamat: Wonderful! Give me one of those, then!

Tobli: Have you perhaps forgotten we are a clan of merchants? If you want a taming saddle, then you'll need to find a saddler and make them an offer.
Tobli: They don't come cheap, of course. Crafting a saddle will cost you the equivalent of ten pel...in the thousands column.

Wuk Lamat: You mean ''ten thousand'' pel!? I don't have that kind of coin!

Alphinaud: Converting to gil, that comes to around a million or so. Mayhap if we all pitch in...

Wuk Lamat: No, no, this is my feat to accomplish─I wouldn't feel right about having others pay the cost. I'll find the money. Somehow.

Tobli: In that case...
Tobli: That basket of wool is worth the sum you paid me earlier: one pel, in the hundreds column.
Tobli: Beginning with the wool, you can trade for ever more valuable goods until you have something suitable to bargain with for the saddle.

Wuk Lamat: That's a nice gesture... But you think I can turn a hundred pel into a million? That's ten thousand times more!

Erenville: We need ''ten thousand'' pel, not a million. So we're looking at a hundred times more.

Wuk Lamat: Oh. Right. I panicked and got it confused with Alphinaud's million gil.

Erenville: I'm not so sure about this trading idea... You were almost talked into buying a cloak you didn't need mere moments after you arrived.

Wuk Lamat: But, I just... Gah, I hate it when you're right!

Mablu: Then let me help you with your dealmaking!

Wuk Lamat: Oh, hello again...uh...

Mablu: Mablu! I work here as a ranch hand, but I've also learned a lot about the peddler profession!
Mablu: It's alright if I aid them now, yes? I guided the claimants towards the first step of the feat, like you asked.

Tobli: As long as Wuk Lamat goes alone to capture her alpaca, she is free to accept assistance from whomever she likes.

Mablu: Hooray! Let's see about getting you that saddle, then, Third Promise.

Wuk Lamat: I don't know why you made your offer, but I could use an ally with a beak for bargains. Welcome aboard, Mablu!

Alphinaud: Should the rest of us stay behind, perhaps? It may be easier to haggle over prices without so many voices chiming in.

Tobli: Yes, stay here and pitch in with the ranch work. With Mablu gone, I'll need extra hands to tend to the alpacas.

Krile: Gladly! Although, Forename, I think you should go with Wuk Lamat.
Krile: You've seen markets and bazaars the world over, and surely have sage advice to share.

Erenville: In that case, you should also hold on to the alpaca wool. If it's misplaced or soiled in some way, you'll have nothing to bargain with.

Wuk Lamat: As if I'd do such a thing! ...But I'll leave the wool with Forename anyway. The better to keep my hands free.

Mablu: To begin, I suggest we try trading the wool to Havli, the saddler. He won't agree to the deal, of course, but it'll give us an idea of how much he'll accept for his wares!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
Tobli: Mablu hasn't given up, I see...

Krile: I have every confidence you'll come back with the saddle!

Erenville: Tending the alpacas, are we? I had some experience with that when I was younger...

Alphinaud: Turning a hundred pel worth of wool into a ten thousand pel saddle is exactly the kind of suggestion I'd expect from the head of a merchant clan.

Alisaie: I'd worry if it was just Wuk Lamat, but it sounds like Mablu knows a thing or two about trading.

Wuk Lamat: Is it really possible to make a hundred times what that wool is worth just through trading?

Mablu: This is the artisan who makes our taming saddles!
-optional end
===Speak with Havli. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Havli: Something I can do for you?

Wuk Lamat: We've come to bargain! I need one of your special taming saddles to catch a wild alpaca.

Havli: A saddle, is it? And how will you be paying for it?

Wuk Lamat: With this basket of fine alpaca wool!

Havli: What use does a saddlemaker have for wool? Besides, this would barely cover the cost of a single strap buckle. Offer me something I actually want.

Wuk Lamat: And what might that be?

Havli: Mezcal. I like to nurse a cup at day's end while I inspect my finished work. Bring me a jug of quality stuff, and you've got yourself a deal.

Mablu: This bodes well for us, Third Promise. Such mezcal can be had for only five pel in the thousands column!

Havli: Hold on, hold on, did you say “Third Promise”? Then my offer has changed─the saddle is going to cost you a jug of ''premium'' mezcal, aged three years at least.

Mablu: Three years!? That stuff is valued at ten thousand pel or more! Why have you doubled the price!?

Havli: Because I must support the man of ambition who'll see my business prosper. Zoraal Ja will go to war, and his cavalry will need saddles. Lots of saddles.
Havli: It's nothing personal, Third Promise. But I won't sell you my craft for anything less than my asking price.

Wuk Lamat: Can't say that I blame him. I'm known for championing peace, and peace is unlikely to bring him more customers.

Mablu: Those of our grandparents' generation remember the dark days when the clans were at war. Many of these Pelu pray for your victory, Wuk Lamat.
Mablu: The younger ones, though...to them, strife and bloodshed are as children's stories. They think themselves safe from these horrors and take the peace we now enjoy for granted.
Mablu: Still others are unsatisfied with this quiet prosperity and crave the future the Second Promise envisions. They've become obsessed with innovations like the dirigibles that have made trade swift and easy.
Mablu: Then you have those like Havli, convinced that the First Promise's plans for conquest will afford them opportunities for great profit.

Wuk Lamat: But what about you, Mablu? Aren't you of the younger generation? At least a year or two younger than me, I'd say.

Mablu: Oh, I was raised on the old tales. I've memorized the accounts of what it was like when the Yok Huy ruled our village.
Mablu: That's why I offered to help. I want you to become Dawnservant, to keep our nation from going back to the way it was.

Wuk Lamat: Well, then, I guess I'd better make sure I win the contest!

Mablu: But the type of mezcal the saddlemaker wants is so very expensive...

Wuk Lamat: Weren't we expecting to need ten thousand pel from the outset? Nothing's changed, we just need to get on with it!
Wuk Lamat: I may not have a head for trade or the stomach for alpacas, but I won't give up with the peace of Tuliyollal on the line!

Mablu: Then neither will I! We ''will'' make you Dawnservant!
Mablu: Aiming for that ten thousand pel jug right away will only bring us failure and frustration. So let's first try exchanging the wool for anything even a touch more valuable.
Mablu: The trick is to find someone who needs alpaca wool and is willing to trade at a loss to acquire it. Someone who supports your bid for the throne, for instance.

Wuk Lamat: Of course, the weaver! Bol Noq' was his name, I believe!
Wuk Lamat: He went out of his way to say he agreed with my vision ''and'' he was here to buy wool.
Wuk Lamat: I think I remember the direction he was going, but for now, let's head back to that road where we first met him.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Havli: As you can see, only the finest leather for my saddles.

Tobli: You might think catching an alpaca a trivial thing, but we shall see. As I said, there's a reason I chose it for my feat.

Mablu: Is this where you met the weaver?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: This is the spot. After Bol Noq' talked to us, he walked off to the south...

Mablu: Then he was probably going to Icuvlo's Inn. Most visitors to Wachunpelo end up staying there.
Mablu: Let's go and check, shall we?

-optional start
Mablu: I hope he's willing to offer us something wonderful in exchange!

Bol Noq': Ah, we meet again... But wait. Weren't you all on your way to Wachunpelo?
-optional end
===Give the alpaca wool to Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: Can I have that basket, Forename?
Wuk Lamat: Thanks! Now let's see if we can turn a profit!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Bol Noq', I'm glad we found you. Are you interested in making a trade?

Bol Noq': Third Promise, you...you wish to do business with ''me''? Might I ask what this is all about?
Bol Noq': I see. So the goal is to turn that basket of wool into a jug of three-year-old premium mezcal...?
Bol Noq': Then allow me to invest in your efforts!
Bol Noq': Peace in Tural is what allows me to cross freely into the lands of my suppliers. Naturally, I would prefer that one pledged to preserve that peace win the throne.
Bol Noq': Thus do I humbly offer you this wool poncho─a small token that I pray contributes to your victory!

Mablu: Oh, that's fine craftsmanship! A garment like that would easily fetch five pel...in the hundreds column!

Wuk Lamat: That's very generous, Bol Noq', thank you! I promise I won't let you down!

Bol Noq': I have every faith in you, Third Promise. May fortune bless your future dealings.

Mablu: I can't believe you quintupled your investment with your first deal! We're off to a spectacular start!

Wuk Lamat: Only because Forename remembered our weaver friend. All I did was hand over the wool.

Mablu: That's not true! The connections you build with people are vital. This is one of the most fundamental precepts of trading─one which you've instinctively mastered!

Wuk Lamat: Y-You think so?

Mablu: I know so! Now, let's take our five hundred pel poncho and trade it for something even more valuable!

Wuk Lamat: Here, Forename, you take the poncho. If I lost it somehow, Erenville would never let me hear the end of it...

Mablu: All set? Our next deal is waiting to be found!

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a one hundred pel basket of alpaca wool for a five hundred pel wool poncho!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We turned a hundred pel into five hundred. I know it's only five times more, but it feels like five hundred times more!
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu.===
-cutscene start
Mablu: Leveraging connections is a sound strategy, but we should also consider supply and demand. An individual in urgent need of a good poncho will offer more than a merchant simply looking to stock his shelves.

Wuk Lamat: That makes sense. But how do we know if someone needs a poncho?

Question: What will you say?

> They...aren't wearing one?

Wuk Lamat: That's the obvious answer, isn't it? We look for a person without a poncho, and hope they're eager to buy ours!

> They have a fabulous sense of style!

Wuk Lamat: It's a nice, sturdy poncho, but the design is traditional. I don't think fashion is part of its appeal.
Wuk Lamat: So only those people with a practical need would be interested...
Wuk Lamat: Wait, that's the obvious answer, isn't it? We look for a person without a poncho, and hope they're eager to buy ours!
---
Mablu: Yes, there you go! We find the demand for our supply!

Wuk Lamat: So, where should we begin our search for prospective buyers?

Mablu: There are any number of places, but we could do worse than starting right here at the inn. There might be interested travelers.

Wuk Lamat: Hm, who here needs a poncho...? A lot of Mamool Ja hardly wear anything to begin with.

Mablu: Those are probably Landsguard or sellswords. Mamool Ja who soldier for a living prefer not to wear much above the waist─it hampers their movements.

Wuk Lamat: So even if they have bared shoulders, Mamool Ja carrying arms can be struck off the list.

-cutscene end

> Hard-bitten Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: That's a Landsguard. Probably dropped by the inn to take a break between patrols.
> Resting Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: This one's already fully dressed─an artisan or peddler, perhaps? Come to rest after visiting Wachunpelo, like Bol Noq', would be my guess.
> Sweaty Doppro
Wuk Lamat: That Mamool Ja is armed. Could be a Doppro courier? I've seen them flying their wivres, and those types aren't fond of excessive clothing either.
> Disconcerted Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: Let's see. No coat or cloak...but also no weapon? Oh, we might have a winner!

> Mablu
Mablu: Tell me─who among these gathered travelers do you think might be amenable to a proposal?

Wuk Lamat: So professional fighters like those of the Landsguard would have little interest. Though the same could be said of any Turali who prioritizes ease of movement in their work...
---

Wuk Lamat: Ho there, friend. You're not a mercenary by trade, right? I was curious about your bold choice of dress...or lack thereof.

Disconcerted Hoobigo: Oh, it was no choice of mine, believe me! I was attacked by beasts on the way here, and barely escaped with my scales intact. My coat was not so lucky.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: I'm actually a toolmaker from Tuliyollal, and was dressed quite smartly─all the better to show the Pelu I am a man who takes pride in his appearance and therefore his work as well. But now look at me...

Wuk Lamat: Well, sir, this is your lucky day!

Disconcerted Hoobigo: What a splendid poncho! This would be the perfect replacement for the coat I lost!

Wuk Lamat: We'd be willing to part with it, if you'd like to make a trade. For one of your fine tools, perhaps?

Disconcerted Hoobigo: What about this hatchet? I crafted it myself and will vouch for its quality.

Mablu: The blade looks sharp, the haft well made. I'd value it at one pel in the thousands column.

Wuk Lamat: Oho, from five hundred to a thousand? We have a deal!

Disconcerted Hoobigo: Wonderful! A fine garment such as this should put me on even footing with any Pelu merchant.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: Like the eponymous owner of Miplu's Mate Garden, for one. Her field hands use hatchets to harvest the mate, and I thought to impress her with the tool I sold you.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: No matter, I have other wares to sell. Glad I am to have met you!

Wuk Lamat: Did you hear that? We've already found our next buyer. To Miplu's Mate Garden we go!

Mablu: Yes, but it's a fair distance on foot. We should take alpacas!

Wuk Lamat: These ones will be the calm type...right?

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a five hundred pel wool poncho for a thousand pel hatchet!
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Here we go again...riding alpacas...
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu again.===

Mablu: Well done recognizing that toolmaker as a potential customer! If you've a mind to change professions, you'd make an excellent merchant!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}

[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Feat of Gold

2026-02-13T19:23:32Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Feat of Gold
| image =
| description = Erenville wishes to discuss the Feat of Gold.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 25.6
| location-y = 12.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1130
| req-items = 1 Alpaca Wool, 1 Wool Poncho
| unlocks =
| reward1 = 1 Mountain Chromite Hand Gear Coffer (IL 645)
| prev-quest = Traders of Happiness
| next-quest = Mablu's Dream
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 861
| id-gt = 70409
| id-edb = cccdd1ce6a6
}} __NOTOC__
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The correct customer is the [[Disconcerted Hoobigo|disconcerted hoobigo]].}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Havli]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Give the [[Alpaca Wool|alpaca wool]] to [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]].
* Speak with [[Mablu]] again.

==Journal==
* Erenville wishes to discuss the Feat of Gold.

==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start

Wuk Lamat: So, uh...can you still smell it? Be honest.

-optional end

===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===

-cutscene start
Erenville: As Wuk Lamat helped demonstrate, the valley alpacas are wary of people. Getting close enough to catch one will not be an easy task.

Wuk Lamat: You might have warned me about that earlier! I have enough trouble with tame alpacas─how do you expect me to wrangle a wild one!?

Tobli: With the proper saddle. We infuse the leather with a relaxing scent that soothes the spitting beast.

Wuk Lamat: Wonderful! Give me one of those, then!

Tobli: Have you perhaps forgotten we are a clan of merchants? If you want a taming saddle, then you'll need to find a saddler and make them an offer.
Tobli: They don't come cheap, of course. Crafting a saddle will cost you the equivalent of ten pel...in the thousands column.

Wuk Lamat: You mean ''ten thousand'' pel!? I don't have that kind of coin!

Alphinaud: Converting to gil, that comes to around a million or so. Mayhap if we all pitch in...

Wuk Lamat: No, no, this is my feat to accomplish─I wouldn't feel right about having others pay the cost. I'll find the money. Somehow.

Tobli: In that case...
Tobli: That basket of wool is worth the sum you paid me earlier: one pel, in the hundreds column.
Tobli: Beginning with the wool, you can trade for ever more valuable goods until you have something suitable to bargain with for the saddle.

Wuk Lamat: That's a nice gesture... But you think I can turn a hundred pel into a million? That's ten thousand times more!

Erenville: We need ''ten thousand'' pel, not a million. So we're looking at a hundred times more.

Wuk Lamat: Oh. Right. I panicked and got it confused with Alphinaud's million gil.

Erenville: I'm not so sure about this trading idea... You were almost talked into buying a cloak you didn't need mere moments after you arrived.

Wuk Lamat: But, I just... Gah, I hate it when you're right!

Mablu: Then let me help you with your dealmaking!

Wuk Lamat: Oh, hello again...uh...

Mablu: Mablu! I work here as a ranch hand, but I've also learned a lot about the peddler profession!
Mablu: It's alright if I aid them now, yes? I guided the claimants towards the first step of the feat, like you asked.

Tobli: As long as Wuk Lamat goes alone to capture her alpaca, she is free to accept assistance from whomever she likes.

Mablu: Hooray! Let's see about getting you that saddle, then, Third Promise.

Wuk Lamat: I don't know why you made your offer, but I could use an ally with a beak for bargains. Welcome aboard, Mablu!

Alphinaud: Should the rest of us stay behind, perhaps? It may be easier to haggle over prices without so many voices chiming in.

Tobli: Yes, stay here and pitch in with the ranch work. With Mablu gone, I'll need extra hands to tend to the alpacas.

Krile: Gladly! Although, Forename, I think you should go with Wuk Lamat.
Krile: You've seen markets and bazaars the world over, and surely have sage advice to share.

Erenville: In that case, you should also hold on to the alpaca wool. If it's misplaced or soiled in some way, you'll have nothing to bargain with.

Wuk Lamat: As if I'd do such a thing! ...But I'll leave the wool with Forename anyway. The better to keep my hands free.

Mablu: To begin, I suggest we try trading the wool to Havli, the saddler. He won't agree to the deal, of course, but it'll give us an idea of how much he'll accept for his wares!
- quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
Tobli: Mablu hasn't given up, I see...

Krile: I have every confidence you'll come back with the saddle!

Erenville: Tending the alpacas, are we? I had some experience with that when I was younger...

Alphinaud: Turning a hundred pel worth of wool into a ten thousand pel saddle is exactly the kind of suggestion I'd expect from the head of a merchant clan.

Alisaie: I'd worry if it was just Wuk Lamat, but it sounds like Mablu knows a thing or two about trading.

Wuk Lamat: Is it really possible to make a hundred times what that wool is worth just through trading?

Mablu: This is the artisan who makes our taming saddles!
-optional end
===Speak with Havli. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Havli: Something I can do for you?

Wuk Lamat: We've come to bargain! I need one of your special taming saddles to catch a wild alpaca.

Havli: A saddle, is it? And how will you be paying for it?

Wuk Lamat: With this basket of fine alpaca wool!

Havli: What use does a saddlemaker have for wool? Besides, this would barely cover the cost of a single strap buckle. Offer me something I actually want.

Wuk Lamat: And what might that be?

Havli: Mezcal. I like to nurse a cup at day's end while I inspect my finished work. Bring me a jug of quality stuff, and you've got yourself a deal.

Mablu: This bodes well for us, Third Promise. Such mezcal can be had for only five pel in the thousands column!

Havli: Hold on, hold on, did you say “Third Promise”? Then my offer has changed─the saddle is going to cost you a jug of ''premium'' mezcal, aged three years at least.

Mablu: Three years!? That stuff is valued at ten thousand pel or more! Why have you doubled the price!?

Havli: Because I must support the man of ambition who'll see my business prosper. Zoraal Ja will go to war, and his cavalry will need saddles. Lots of saddles.
Havli: It's nothing personal, Third Promise. But I won't sell you my craft for anything less than my asking price.

Wuk Lamat: Can't say that I blame him. I'm known for championing peace, and peace is unlikely to bring him more customers.

Mablu: Those of our grandparents' generation remember the dark days when the clans were at war. Many of these Pelu pray for your victory, Wuk Lamat.
Mablu: The younger ones, though...to them, strife and bloodshed are as children's stories. They think themselves safe from these horrors and take the peace we now enjoy for granted.
Mablu: Still others are unsatisfied with this quiet prosperity and crave the future the Second Promise envisions. They've become obsessed with innovations like the dirigibles that have made trade swift and easy.
Mablu: Then you have those like Havli, convinced that the First Promise's plans for conquest will afford them opportunities for great profit.

Wuk Lamat: But what about you, Mablu? Aren't you of the younger generation? At least a year or two younger than me, I'd say.

Mablu: Oh, I was raised on the old tales. I've memorized the accounts of what it was like when the Yok Huy ruled our village.
Mablu: That's why I offered to help. I want you to become Dawnservant, to keep our nation from going back to the way it was.

Wuk Lamat: Well, then, I guess I'd better make sure I win the contest!

Mablu: But the type of mezcal the saddlemaker wants is so very expensive...

Wuk Lamat: Weren't we expecting to need ten thousand pel from the outset? Nothing's changed, we just need to get on with it!
Wuk Lamat: I may not have a head for trade or the stomach for alpacas, but I won't give up with the peace of Tuliyollal on the line!

Mablu: Then neither will I! We ''will'' make you Dawnservant!
Mablu: Aiming for that ten thousand pel jug right away will only bring us failure and frustration. So let's first try exchanging the wool for anything even a touch more valuable.
Mablu: The trick is to find someone who needs alpaca wool and is willing to trade at a loss to acquire it. Someone who supports your bid for the throne, for instance.

Wuk Lamat: Of course, the weaver! Bol Noq' was his name, I believe!
Wuk Lamat: He went out of his way to say he agreed with my vision ''and'' he was here to buy wool.
Wuk Lamat: I think I remember the direction he was going, but for now, let's head back to that road where we first met him.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Havli: As you can see, only the finest leather for my saddles.

Tobli: You might think catching an alpaca a trivial thing, but we shall see. As I said, there's a reason I chose it for my feat.

Mablu: Is this where you met the weaver?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: This is the spot. After Bol Noq' talked to us, he walked off to the south...

Mablu: Then he was probably going to Icuvlo's Inn. Most visitors to Wachunpelo end up staying there.
Mablu: Let's go and check, shall we?

-optional start
Mablu: I hope he's willing to offer us something wonderful in exchange!

Bol Noq': Ah, we meet again... But wait. Weren't you all on your way to Wachunpelo?
-optional end
===Give the alpaca wool to Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: Can I have that basket, Forename?
Wuk Lamat: Thanks! Now let's see if we can turn a profit!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Bol Noq', I'm glad we found you. Are you interested in making a trade?

Bol Noq': Third Promise, you...you wish to do business with ''me''? Might I ask what this is all about?
Bol Noq': I see. So the goal is to turn that basket of wool into a jug of three-year-old premium mezcal...?
Bol Noq': Then allow me to invest in your efforts!
Bol Noq': Peace in Tural is what allows me to cross freely into the lands of my suppliers. Naturally, I would prefer that one pledged to preserve that peace win the throne.
Bol Noq': Thus do I humbly offer you this wool poncho─a small token that I pray contributes to your victory!

Mablu: Oh, that's fine craftsmanship! A garment like that would easily fetch five pel...in the hundreds column!

Wuk Lamat: That's very generous, Bol Noq', thank you! I promise I won't let you down!

Bol Noq': I have every faith in you, Third Promise. May fortune bless your future dealings.

Mablu: I can't believe you quintupled your investment with your first deal! We're off to a spectacular start!

Wuk Lamat: Only because Forename remembered our weaver friend. All I did was hand over the wool.

Mablu: That's not true! The connections you build with people are vital. This is one of the most fundamental precepts of trading─one which you've instinctively mastered!

Wuk Lamat: Y-You think so?

Mablu: I know so! Now, let's take our five hundred pel poncho and trade it for something even more valuable!

Wuk Lamat: Here, Forename, you take the poncho. If I lost it somehow, Erenville would never let me hear the end of it...

Mablu: All set? Our next deal is waiting to be found!

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a one hundred pel basket of alpaca wool for a five hundred pel wool poncho!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We turned a hundred pel into five hundred. I know it's only five times more, but it feels like five hundred times more!
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu.===
-cutscene start
Mablu: Leveraging connections is a sound strategy, but we should also consider supply and demand. An individual in urgent need of a good poncho will offer more than a merchant simply looking to stock his shelves.

Wuk Lamat: That makes sense. But how do we know if someone needs a poncho?

Question: What will you say?

> They...aren't wearing one?

Wuk Lamat: That's the obvious answer, isn't it? We look for a person without a poncho, and hope they're eager to buy ours!

> They have a fabulous sense of style!

Wuk Lamat: It's a nice, sturdy poncho, but the design is traditional. I don't think fashion is part of its appeal.
Wuk Lamat: So only those people with a practical need would be interested...
Wuk Lamat: Wait, that's the obvious answer, isn't it? We look for a person without a poncho, and hope they're eager to buy ours!
---
Mablu: Yes, there you go! We find the demand for our supply!

Wuk Lamat: So, where should we begin our search for prospective buyers?

Mablu: There are any number of places, but we could do worse than starting right here at the inn. There might be interested travelers.

Wuk Lamat: Hm, who here needs a poncho...? A lot of Mamool Ja hardly wear anything to begin with.

Mablu: Those are probably Landsguard or sellswords. Mamool Ja who soldier for a living prefer not to wear much above the waist─it hampers their movements.

Wuk Lamat: So even if they have bared shoulders, Mamool Ja carrying arms can be struck off the list.

-cutscene end

> Hard-bitten Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: That's a Landsguard. Probably dropped by the inn to take a break between patrols.
> Resting Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: This one's already fully dressed─an artisan or peddler, perhaps? Come to rest after visiting Wachunpelo, like Bol Noq', would be my guess.
> Sweaty Doppro
Wuk Lamat: That Mamool Ja is armed. Could be a Doppro courier? I've seen them flying their wivres, and those types aren't fond of excessive clothing either.
> Disconcerted Hoobigo
Wuk Lamat: Let's see. No coat or cloak...but also no weapon? Oh, we might have a winner!

> Mablu
Mablu: Tell me─who among these gathered travelers do you think might be amenable to a proposal?

Wuk Lamat: So professional fighters like those of the Landsguard would have little interest. Though the same could be said of any Turali who prioritizes ease of movement in their work...
---

Wuk Lamat: Ho there, friend. You're not a mercenary by trade, right? I was curious about your bold choice of dress...or lack thereof.

Disconcerted Hoobigo: Oh, it was no choice of mine, believe me! I was attacked by beasts on the way here, and barely escaped with my scales intact. My coat was not so lucky.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: I'm actually a toolmaker from Tuliyollal, and was dressed quite smartly─all the better to show the Pelu I am a man who takes pride in his appearance and therefore his work as well. But now look at me...

Wuk Lamat: Well, sir, this is your lucky day!

Disconcerted Hoobigo: What a splendid poncho! This would be the perfect replacement for the coat I lost!

Wuk Lamat: We'd be willing to part with it, if you'd like to make a trade. For one of your fine tools, perhaps?

Disconcerted Hoobigo: What about this hatchet? I crafted it myself and will vouch for its quality.

Mablu: The blade looks sharp, the haft well made. I'd value it at one pel in the thousands column.

Wuk Lamat: Oho, from five hundred to a thousand? We have a deal!

Disconcerted Hoobigo: Wonderful! A fine garment such as this should put me on even footing with any Pelu merchant.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: Like the eponymous owner of Miplu's Mate Garden, for one. Her field hands use hatchets to harvest the mate, and I thought to impress her with the tool I sold you.
Disconcerted Hoobigo: No matter, I have other wares to sell. Glad I am to have met you!

Wuk Lamat: Did you hear that? We've already found our next buyer. To Miplu's Mate Garden we go!

Mablu: Yes, but it's a fair distance on foot. We should take alpacas!

Wuk Lamat: These ones will be the calm type...right?

System: Excellent Trade!
System: Success! You traded a five hundred pel wool poncho for a thousand pel hatchet!
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Here we go again...riding alpacas...
-optional end
===Speak with Mablu again.===

Mablu: Well done recognizing that toolmaker as a potential customer! If you've a mind to change professions, you'd make an excellent merchant!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}

[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Knowing the Hanuhanu

2026-02-13T18:17:08Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = Knowing the Hanuhanu
| image = Knowing the Hanuhanu.png
| description = Wuk Evu wishes to spread word that the festival will soon be held.
| quest-giver = Wuk Evu
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 19.5
| location-y = 10.8
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1130
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = The Lifting of Wings
| next-quest = The Success of Others, Ripe for the Offering, Rite of the Wind's Chosen, Danger at the Dock, Reeding the Room, Secrets of the Wind, Leap into the Unknown, Mesmerizing Moss, Dry Run, Dumpling Delivery, Stretched Thin
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 864
| id-gt = 70406
| id-edb = ad515444d3b
}}
==Steps==
* With the chat mode in {{colorize|```Say```}}, enter "Ohokaliy" to greet the Ok'hanu villagers. 0/3
* Speak with [[Wuk Evu]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] again.
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Evu wishes to spread word that the festival will soon be held.
* With Bakool Ja Ja's clumsy attempt to steal the float thwarted, the festivities can proceed as planned. Wuk Evu suggests that you let the villagers know that Ihih'hana will be held after all. True to form, he also strongly urges you to remember the traditional greeting when approaching the Hanuhanu. With the chat mode in Say, use your keyboard or the software keyboard to enter any phrase containing the words “Ohokaliy” to greet the Ok'hanu villagers.
* The mere knowledge that Ihih'hana will take place seemingly infuses the dejected villagers with eager anticipation. You can now return to Wuk Evu and commence the long-awaited festival.
* Chosen by Linuhanu as the festival's guest of honor, Wuk Lamat boards the float and is carried in a growing procession towards the sacred site of Kozanuakiy. Once there, the true magic of Ihih'hana manifests, the concentrated aether of the festival-goers harnessed and dispersed throughout the land in a spectacular display. You and your companions rush to check the fields, where Wuk Lamat looks over the now-revitalized reeds with an expression of awe.
* Owing to the festivities, the better part of the fields have been restored. The remainder is soon tended to by Koana, who arrives with an alchemical concoction prepared with the aid of his “Archon allies”─an explanation which gives you and your comrades pause. Overjoyed with Wuk Lamat and Koana's successful efforts, Zanuhali awards them both with a keystone. The feat is complete, and your party now looks to return to Tuliyollal in preparation for the next challenge.
* Still giddy from the festival and her success with the reeds, Wuk Lamat thinks back on the wonderful people she's met on her journey. Excited for the encounters still to come, she ushers you along back to Tuliyollal and Xbalyav Ty'e.
* Wuk Lamat is inordinately pleased with her progress thus far. With luck, the next stage of the contest will continue just as smoothly...

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I'm glad we kept the float out of Bakool Ja Ja's clutches, but gods... He brushed me aside like I was a bothersome gnat.

Erenville: A tense encounter. I'm thankful Alphinaud thought to share those linkpearls.

Krile: I'm thankful we made it back before anyone was seriously injured.

Alphinaud: Given the nature of the rite of succession, I expect such altercations are inevitable.

Alisaie: He waited for us to leave so he could steal the float. A coward and a thief!

Linuhanu: I was so afraid Wuk Lamat would come to harm... Ok'hanu has seen enough death.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===

Wuk Evu: With that exciting interlude over, you'll be pleased to know that my repairs are finished as well.
Wuk Evu: Before we commence the festival, however, it would be a courtesy to inform the villagers that Ihih'hana will be held after all.
Wuk Evu: Go forth, but do not forget your greetings! At this stage, I should hope the reminder is unnecessary.

Wuk Lamat: Ohokaliy! See? I remember!

-quest accepted

System: With the chat mode in Say, use your keyboard or the software keyboard to enter any phrase containing the word “Ohokaliy” to greet the Ok'hanu villagers.

-optional start
Wuk Evu: Don't tell me you've forgotten the greeting? Fine, watch closely...
Wuk Evu: Ohokaliy!
-optional end

===With the chat mode in Say, enter "Ohokaliy" to greet the Ok'hanu villagers.===

> Dispirited Hanu: (X:17.1, Y:11.8)
Dispirited Hanu: Ohokaliy!
Dispirited Hanu: The festival is about to begin? What do you expect me to say...
Dispirited Hanu: ...besides “Of course I'll be there!” Cleaning up the storm's aftermath may have been hard on us all, but the Lifting of Wings is tradition! And a joyous one at that!
Dispirited Hanu: I won't sit here brooding my days away! Give me a moment to get ready!

> Melancholy Hanu: (X:17.1, Y:10.5)
Melancholy Hanu: Ohokaliy!
Melancholy Hanu: Thank you for letting me know. I would very much like to attend the festival, but the repairs should be finished as soon as possible. What to do, what to do...

> Mournful Hanu: (X:17.3, Y:12.6)
Mournful Hanu: Ohokaliy!
Mournful Hanu: What? The float is fixed!? Our fallen friends would be glad to know that Ihih'hana will soon be underway. They would have wanted us to honor them with celebration, not let their loss deter us from it.
Mournful Hanu: I must go and enjoy the festival for those who no longer can!
---

===Speak with Wuk Evu.(Cutscene)===
Wuk Evu: The Hanu were pleased to hear their festival was going ahead, I imagine?
Wuk Evu: That is well. Once your friends return, the Lifting of Wings can begin at last.

-voiced cutscene start

Wuk Lamat: So few have come...

Wuk Evu: Patience. Once Ihih'hana gets underway, no Hanu will be able to resist joining in.

Linuhanu: Just so! Wuk Evu knows well the heart of the Hanu!
Linuhanu: Have faith, Third Promise, and climb aboard the float! It is time for the Lifting of Wings!

Wuk Lamat: Right! Off we go!

Wuk Evu: Ihih'hana is a prayer for bountiful harvest, but this is not its only meaning.
Wuk Evu: It is also an exchange of pledges between rider and bearers─a commitment to a long and fruitful friendship.

Linuhanu: Listen well, friends! The personage we bear today is Wuk Lamat, the savior of our beloved festival!
Linuhanu: Let your shoulders burn or your feathers fall out, but do not even think of dropping her!
Linuhanu: Ready and...

Wuk Lamat: I could get used to this.

Linuhanu: Will empty bellies stop you from joining in the fun? Come and help us carry the float!

Zanuhali: Well, well, well. To see the day the Dawn's Promise would ride our boat again.
Zanuhali: We've not had the honor since you were here, Gulool Ja Ja.

Linuhanu: Right, we've enough bearers now! Onwards to Kozanuakiy!

Wuk Evu: Watch well, for you are about to bear witness to the true glory of Ihih'hana!
Wuk Evu: The float draws upon our life force, concentrating and amplifying the energy...
Wuk Evu: Kixaihih then receives that energy and expels it in a great burst, where it showers down upon the land to replenish its vital currents!

Alphinaud: It worked!

Krile: Like a literal charm!

Linuhanu: The float really was helping the reeds...

Wuk Lamat: That was...amazing. To think that such a thing was even possible!

-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: Even deprived of their usual sustenance, the Hanu seemed invigorated the moment the festival began. Ihih'hana truly is magical!

Erenville: I wasn't sure what to expect...but the festival was admittedly impressive.

Alphinaud: With their fields rejuvenated, the Hanuhanu, too, might finally replenish their flagging reserves of aether.

Alisaie: I'd like to take a turn riding the float. ...What? It looked like fun! Don't pretend the thought didn't cross your mind.

Wuk Evu: I told you, didn't I? Spectacular.

Linuhanu: I was too quick to dismiss the idea that the float had arcane properties. I think I wanted to believe that no one knew more about Ihih'hana than me.
Linuhanu: As it turns out, there are many things I have yet to learn...
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===
Wuk Lamat: Should I have left the float behind like that? I was so excited to see the reeds...

Linuhanu: Nothing to worry yourself over. My brethren have been swept up by festival fever─last I saw, they were taking turns at the carrying poles on the way back to the village.
Linuhanu: Please, feel free to look over the fields and enjoy the sight of what you've accomplished.

-voiced cutscene start

Wuk Lamat: Some of them still look a bit sickly...

Alphinaud: I imagine even the harvest magic has its limits. If the Hanu continue their festival tradition year after year, though, the entire field should eventually recover.

Krile: Where does that leave us with the feat, then...?

Zanuhali@???: You've got nothing to fear on that account.
Zanuhali: Our situation could never have resolved itself. The revival of even a single reed would have served to demonstrate your commitment to the task.
Zanuhali: That you recognized the nature of the float and found a near-perfect solution in Ihih'hana proves your dedication!
Zanuhali: What's more, I don't think I've seen the festival produce such impressive results since I was a mere chirper.
Zanuhali: We have been lax in maintaining the float, diluting its magic and reducing Ihih'hana to hollow theater.
Zanuhali: But today's events remind us of the power in tradition.

Wuk Lamat: Koana!

Koana: I was delayed by an unpleasant encounter, but it seems I arrived at a good time.

Zanuhali: Oh...isn't that wonderful.

Wuk Lamat: What!? You just pour in some mystery liquid, and problem solved!?

Alphinaud: Stagnant aether was to blame for the reeds' poor condition. I assume that was an alchemical concoction which enhances aetherial conductivity.
Alphinaud: It utilized the flowing water as an aetherial current, thereby promoting the transfer of life energies.

Koana: A method I could not have devised without the education I received at the Studium and the cooperation of my Archon allies.

Alphinaud: Archon allies...?

Koana: You see, Lamaty'i? This is why we need to embrace foreign knowledge and technology.
Koana: Employed appropriately, they make light work of what would otherwise be arduous labor. There's no need to lug around heavy floats!

Wuk Lamat: Well, you always were the clever one, Brother.

Krile: Your approach was no less effective, Wuk Lamat. It achieved the same result.

Linuhanu: Indeed it did. And you enjoyed the festival, yes?

Wuk Lamat: I did! It was so much fun!
Wuk Lamat: Having visited your village before, I thought I knew everything about it.
Wuk Lamat: As it turns out, I knew very little. About the reeds, about Ihih'hana...
Wuk Lamat: With all I've learned this time, I feel as though I've really come to know the Hanu...
Wuk Lamat: And I like you even more now than I did before!

Linuhanu: The feeling is mutual. And it's not just you who had a lot to learn, either─I'll never look at our float the same way again!

Zanuhali: The two of you have exceeded expectations. Come forth and claim your stones.
> If this is the first keystone:
Wuk Lamat: So this is what they look like...

Alisaie: Go on, set it in the tablet!

Wuk Lamat: A perfect fit! That leaves six more.
> If this is the second keystone:
Wuk Lamat: Five more to go!

---

Koana: And on to the next.

Wuk Lamat: Not even a moment of celebration... That's Koana for you.

Linuhanu: Third Promise, you must join us for Ihih'hana next season.
Linuhanu: As Dawnservant, of course!

Wuk Lamat: Right, it's back to Tuliyollal for now.
Wuk Lamat: Thank you for having us. I look forward to seeing you all again!

Wuk Evu: These are interesting times, indeed.

Doppro Illusionist: The concoction was brewed by Koana himself. It's a test vial, but it should contain the same reagents.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Good work. We'll use whatever we must to win. For win we must.

-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: While Koana seems a decent sort, he strikes me as a man who likes to keep others at a distance.

Question: Erenville:
> If this is the first keystone:
Erenville: Two-headed troubles aside, Wuk Lamat completed the feat and earned a keystone. That's all that matters.
> If this is the second keystone:
Erenville: That makes two out of seven keystones... So far, so good.
---

Alphinaud: I'm curious as to who these Archons the Second Promise mentioned could possibly be...

Alisaie: Where has Bakool Ja Ja gone, I wonder? And what did his follower mean by their “other” prospect...?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat again.===

Wuk Lamat: My journey has just started and already I've met so many wonderful people.
Wuk Lamat: Wuk Evu, for one. He's a bit eccentric, but everyone could stand to be as respectful of other cultures as he is.
Wuk Lamat: And Linuhanu─it warmed my heart to see him honor his departed friend through Ihih'hana, and to help others do the same.
Wuk Lamat: I can't help but feel excited thinking who else I might meet over the course of the contest. Come on, let's head back to Xbalyav Ty'e!

-optional start
> If this was the first keystone:
Alphinaud: The Hanu's festival must be as central to their traditions as the sundrop dance is to the Vanu.

Alisaie: I pray we don't cross paths with Bakool Ja Ja at the next feat...

Krile: I noticed Zoraal Ja was not at the Hanu village...

Erenville: When Wuk Lamat declared her intention to save the festival, I feared where it would lead us. I'm glad to see my concerns were unfounded.

Approachable Pelu: Ooh, my belly... Long has it been since I've feasted so well.

> If this was the second keystone:

Alphinaud: The Hanu's festival must be as central to their traditions as the sundrop dance is to the Vanu.
Alphinaud: I have not forgotten our obligations to Wuk Lamat, but it's moments like these─when we can immerse ourselves in the cultures of others─that fill me with anticipation for the new experiences this adventure will bring us.

Alisaie: I pray we don't cross paths with Bakool Ja Ja at the next feat...
Alisaie: But even if we do, we've made a good start on these challenges. Hopefully we can keep it up.

Krile: I noticed Zoraal Ja was not at the Hanu village...
Krile: Yet in a contest like this one, 'tis only a matter of time until the claimants are pitted against each other in direct competition.

Erenville: When Wuk Lamat declared her intention to save the festival, I feared where it would lead us. I'm glad to see my concerns were unfounded.
Erenville: ...Traveling with so large and diverse a group is...unfamiliar to me. If she could see me now...
---
-optional end

===Speak with Wuk Lamat outside Xbalyav Ty'e.===

> If this was the first keystone:
Wuk Lamat: And just like that, we found an elector and won our first keystone. I knew I was right to trust your instincts!
Wuk Lamat: Come on! Let's keep things moving, and march onwards to Urqopacha!

Erenville: Chances are good we'll find an elector there as well. Before we do anything, however, we should see what your opportunistic Pelu friend has to say.

> If this was the second keystone:
Wuk Lamat: Look at us!
Wuk Lamat: The contest has barely begun and we already have two keystones! Surely even my talented brothers aren't doing this well!

Erenville: We can only hope.
---
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Lifting of Wings

2026-02-13T18:16:43Z

Nick75: /* Trivia */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Lifting of Wings
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] settles down to rest before the festival gets underway.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 19.5
| location-y = 10.8
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1346
| unlocks =
| reward-opt1 = 2 Pumpkin Orange Dye
| reward-opt2 = 2 Ochu Green Dye
| reward-opt3 = 2 Celeste Green Dye
| reward-opt4 = 1 Nightworld Silver Piece
| prev-quest = A Well-mannered Shipwright
| next-quest = Knowing the Hanuhanu
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 863
| id-gt = 70405
| id-edb = 05c915f3c9e
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Survey the designated area and defeat any hostile wildlife.
* Survey the next designated area and defeat any hostile wildlife.
* Survey a third designated area and defeat any hostile wildlife.
* Wait at the designated location.
* Speak with [[Linuhanu]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat settles down to rest before the festival gets underway.

==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Linuhanu: As Wuk Evu said, the festival really is a spectacle to behold.

Krile: I'm excited to see how Ihih'hana turns out!
-optional end
===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: We should get some rest before the excitement begins...
-cutscene start
Hanu Gossiper: Over there, by the float─isn't that the Third Promise? Then the rumors are true. She's trying to complete the Feat of Reeds by reviving Ihih'hana.

Hanu Rumormonger: The festival ''is'' a prayer for healthy crops, but does she honestly believe that will be enough to save our harvest?
Hanu Rumormonger: The Second Promise, meanwhile, barely glanced at the fields before leaving Ok'hanu altogether. Maybe we asked too much of our young claimants...

Hanu Gossiper: Oh, I wouldn't be too quick to count Koana out. A friend of mine overheard him muttering by the reeds. Something about what “needs to be done.”

Hanu Rumormonger: Is that so!? Perhaps we'll get to see another of his innovations firsthand.

Wuk Lamat: Heh, that sounds like our Koana. One look at the reeds was all he needed to think up a solution...

Linuhanu: Be that as it may, our own solution is nearly ready.

Wuk Lamat: Indeed! As soon as the others get back, our long-awaited festival can begin!

Alphinaud: It took some doing, but we managed to gather competitors to vie for the title of Wind's Chosen. The winner was only too happy to donate his feathers.

Alisaie: You should've seen it! He called forth an incredible gust that sent his feather sailing for malms!
Alisaie: We had a turn ourselves, but it's more difficult than it looks. Poor Erenville's twirled in the air for a moment before landing on his foot...

Erenville: I am a gleaner. Magic is not part of our training.

Krile: As for us, we've brought the wood and gemstone replacements crafted by Wuk Evu. All that's left is to attach them.

Wuk Evu: Has it been decided who will ride the float?

Wuk Lamat: Papa was the guest of honor the last time I was here. I remember being surprised they could even lift the thing with his hulking weight on top of it.

Linuhanu: The rider must be a personage of great esteem, which is why an invitation is usually extended to the Dawnservant. This time, however, I have another in mind.

Wuk Lamat: Oh, who is it?

Linuhanu: Our beloved Ihih'hana, the Lifting of Wings, is only being held because of you and your companions. Thus do I nominate you, Wuk Lamat, as our guest of honor.

Wuk Lamat: Huh? Me!?
Wuk Lamat: ...This boat won't make me seasick, will it?

Linuhanu: I...don't think so?

Wuk Lamat: Then weigh anchor! I can hardly refuse a request from one even more enthusiastic about the festival than me!
Wuk Lamat: I would be delighted to ride your float!

Linuhanu: Thank you, Wuk Lamat.
Linuhanu: I have roles for the rest of you as well. We'll be carrying the festival float in a slow procession towards Kozanuakiy, where the sacred likeness of Kixaihih is ensconced.
Linuhanu: What I'd like you to do is clear the path of dangerous wildlife, so that the procession can move along unimpeded.

Alphinaud: Consider it done.

Wuk Lamat: You expect me to sit still until Wuk Evu has finished with the float? Let me come along and help with the clearing!

Erenville: As you know, I'm not much for fighting. I'll stay behind and assist Wuk Evu with the repairs.

Linuhanu: If you aren't sure where you need to go, the path I spoke of begins at the south of the village and branches off to the east. That will lead you across the bridges to the Stride of the Sun.

Alphinaud: Then we shall see to clearing it end to end.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Erenville: With my lack of combat skills, I would only get underfoot. Happy hunting.

Linuhanu: The Ihih'hana procession often runs afoul of territorial creatures on the way to Kozanuakiy. I would greatly appreciate you removing those threats in advance.

Wuk Evu: I'll get to work. By the time you're done mashing monsters, the float will be good as new.

Alphinaud: If the float functions as I think it does, I would not be surprised if it were attracting the creatures. The concentration of aether would be an irresistible lure.

Alisaie: Weapons at the ready! We'll make short work of this task!

Krile: The degree to which Wuk Evu pursues his interests is remarkable. Apparently his studies of the Kozama'uka region were so invigorating that he decided to move here and immerse himself in the culture.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: As Linuhanu said, Kozanuakiy should be down this way, then off to the east when the path branches. Then something about bridges and the Stride of the Sun...?
Wuk Lamat: Anyway, let's split up and get to work. Once you've culled all the threats you can find, we'll meet up in front of Kixaihih!

===Survey all three designated areas and defeat any hostile wildlife.===

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Hah! That's one down!

Alisaie: Now this is my kind of busywork!

Krile: I told you, you don't need to watch over me anymore.

Alphinaud: At this rate, we'll soon have the route to Kozanuakiy secured.
-optional end
===Wait at the designated location. (Cutscene)===

-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Ah, you were a step ahead of us.

Alphinaud: This must be the likeness of Kixaihih.

Wuk Lamat: The Hanuhanu deity of the harvest.

Question: What will you say?

> Even their sacred images are woven with reeds.
Wuk Lamat: Makes you appreciate how much their culture revolves around the reed harvest, doesn't it? It's said that Kixaihih was worshipped on another continent. This ancient faith was then brought to Tural by the first Hanuhanu.
> I was half expecting a flying whale...
Wuk Lamat: A whale? Why a whale of all things...? Anyway, it's said that Kixaihih here was worshipped on another continent. This ancient faith was then brought to Tural by the first Hanuhanu.
> It reminds me of something I saw in Akadaemia Anyder...

Alphinaud: One of the ancients' creations?
Alphinaud: 'Tis possible a vestigial memory of that time endured. A subconscious recollection from the inheriting soul providing the basis for an entirely new religion.

Wuk Lamat: I...have no idea what that means.
Wuk Lamat: As far as I know, Kixaihih was worshipped on another continent. This ancient faith was then brought to Tural by the first Hanuhanu.

---

Alphinaud: The Hanu migrated here from another continent? Then mayhap the two ''do'' share a common ancestor...

Alisaie: This is all very fascinating, but shouldn't we be getting back to Linuhanu? He'll want to know the path is safe for the procession.

Wuk Lamat: Right, and I need to ride on the float! I'll run ahead and tell him we're done here!
-cutscene end
-voiced cutscene start
System: Meanwhile, in Ok'hanu...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Not sure we heard you right, old man. Why don't you say that again.

Wuk Evu: As many times as you like. The Third Promise tasked me with repairing this float, and I'll not relinquish it to an uncultured brute like you.
Wuk Evu: Much less one that can't even manage a simple greeting.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: We wanted to handle this in a civilized way, but we're more than willing to kill you.

Erenville: We have a two-headed problem. Yes, please hurry.
Erenville: ...She's on her way back already?

Linuhanu: S-S-Stand back, Wuk Evu! I will protect the float!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Are you trying to be brave, little bird?

Linuhanu: I could never have repaired the float alone─not properly. But thanks to Wuk Lamat and her friends, we can hold Ihih'hana again!
Linuhanu: This is a priceless treasure...and as festival leader, I would die to protect it!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Very well, if that's what you want.

Wuk Lamat: Bakool Ja Ja!
Wuk Lamat: Wha─!?
Wuk Lamat: I put everything into that blow...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Good. The better for you to understand the gulf between us.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: But you need more lessons! We'll carve them into your mangy hide until you cry and beg forgiveness!

Alisaie: Your brilliant plan was to steal the float and take the credit? The so-called “blessed siblings” are nothing but cheats!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Your scorn is sweet music. Come, weaklings─we'll crush you each in turn...or all together, if you like!

Doppro Illusionist: Calm yourself, chosen one! If you fight in earnest, this will end in a massacre!
Doppro Illusionist: What's more, we have word that our “other” prospect is on the verge of success!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Then it would be foolish to expend effort swatting gnats.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Lucky for you, eh?

Wuk Evu: Two-heads. I see Mamook still clings to that loathsome hope...

Linuhanu: Talk to us, Third Promise! You're not dying, are you!?

Wuk Lamat: Hah! It'll take more than that to kill me!
Wuk Lamat: So...are we having this festival or not?

Linuhanu: ...Yes! Yes, we are!

-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I'm glad we kept the float out of Bakool Ja Ja's clutches, but gods... He brushed me aside like I was a bothersome gnat.

Erenville: A tense encounter. I'm thankful Alphinaud thought to share those linkpearls.

Krile: I'm thankful we made it back before anyone was seriously injured.

Alphinaud: Given the nature of the rite of succession, I expect such altercations are inevitable.

Alisaie: He waited for us to leave so he could steal the float. A coward and a thief!

Wuk Evu: If I've learned one thing in my life, it's that poor manners often betray poor character.
-optional end

Linuhanu: Thank you for coming to our rescue.
Linuhanu: I tried to protect the float, but against that two-head... I may as well have not been there at all.

Wuk Lamat: Nonsense! You stood your ground and bought us the time we needed to make it back. You were incredibly brave!
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}

==Trivia==
* During a cutscene, the player has the option to mention the expectation of a flying whale in regards to the effigy Kixaihih. This could be a reference to the [[Indigo Whale]], the [[Lunar Whale]] or [[Bismarck]].
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A Well-mannered Shipwright

2026-02-13T18:16:00Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Well-mannered Shipwright
| image =
| description = [[Linuhanu]] wishes to take you to the shipwright.
| quest-giver = Linuhanu
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 19.3
| location-y = 10.7
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1389
| unlocks =
| req-items = 1 Raw Abokixa
| prev-quest = The Feat of Reeds
| next-quest = The Lifting of Wings
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 862
| id-gt = 70404
| id-edb = 64b0fba55b1
}} __NOTOC__
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The correct Eye-catching Glimmer is at (X:9.9 Y:18.6). The others will summon a [[Spawning Jungle Orobon]] instead.}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Linuhanu]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Evu]].
* Speak with [[Linuhanu]].
* Speak with [[Krile]].
* Speak with [[Linuhanu]].
* Search [[Cave Kikitola]] and obtain [[Raw Abokixa|raw abokixa]].
* Show the [[Raw Abokixa|raw abokixa]] to [[Linuhanu]].
* Deliver the [[Raw Abokixa|raw abokixa]] to [[Wuk Evu]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].

==Journal==
* Linuhanu wishes to take you to the shipwright.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We're making progress now! The solution to Ok'hanu's woes is as good as found!

Krile: I wonder what manner of shipwright repairs reed-woven boats...
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===

Linuhanu: The shipwright's name is Wuk Evu. He's a Xbr'aal who only moved to Kozama'uka a few years ago, but has since mastered our customs to an almost frightening degree.
Linuhanu: He's especially strict when it comes to manners, so make sure to offer him a proper Hanuhanu greeting. We wouldn't want to offend him right before asking a favor.

Wuk Lamat: A proper Hanuhanu greeting...? Oh, ''that'' one!
Wuk Lamat: Don't worry, I remember how it goes!

Linuhanu: Then we shouldn't have any problems. Let's head to Ok'bek'be, to the east of here.
-quest accepted
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Look over there! Do you see that big, winding staircase!?

Krile: Oh, it seems they have a place here where visitors can stay. Looks cozy.
-optional end
===Speak with Linuhanu.===

Linuhanu: This is Ok'bek'be, the Village of All. Those who drift into Kozama'uka from Tuliyollal and elsewhere are welcome to live here alongside the Hanu.
Linuhanu: As for Wuk Evu, he lives and works in the House of Waters High, at the top of that large tree nearby. Follow me, but I should warn you: the climb up the stairs can be challenging.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: O-ho-ka-liy... Ohokaliy...

Linuhanu: I should mention that Wuk Evu isn't only a stickler for etiquette. He is also... Well, you'll find out soon enough.

Krile: We ''are'' hoping to enlist the man's aid, so it pays not to be rude in any case.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Evu. (Cutscene)===
-voiced cutscene start

Wuk Evu: Hm? What do you want with me?

Wuk Lamat: Right, the greeting...
Wuk Lamat: Ohokaliy!

Wuk Evu: Ohokaliy!!!
Wuk Evu: Good, you've brought your manners with you.
Wuk Evu: When in Ok'hanu, do as the Hanu do. For a country as diverse as ours, the preservation of harmony demands that we respect the cultures of all peoples who call it home.

Wuk Lamat: Well...that explains your familiarity with Hanu customs.
Wuk Lamat: And you speak truth, of course. To live together means to learn about each other.

Wuk Evu: Ah, I appreciate an open mind.
Wuk Evu: In fact, I get the sense we've met before...
Wuk Evu: You─ You're Wuk Lamat!
Wuk Evu: Oh, what an unexpected honor for old Wuk Evu! Here I am prattling on about manners, and I've gone and insulted the Third Promise herself! There is no excuse for this betrayal of etiquette.
Wuk Evu: Please, take up your axe and claim my impudent head...

Wuk Lamat: I will not! Keep your head!
Wuk Lamat: I hate formalities anyway, so forget about it, all right?

Wuk Evu: All right, then. Consider it forgotten.

Krile: How...prompt.

Wuk Lamat: We're actually here about the Ihih'hana float. It's in bad shape, and we need you to craft new carrying poles and a new eye. I'm told you work with uyuipo wood and a certain kind of stone...er, abokixa?

Wuk Evu: That I do. But while I would like nothing more than to offer my services, I just used the last I had of both those materials.
Wuk Evu: My lumber in particular went to fixing homes damaged by the recent storm. I'll need ten days or so to restock.

Wuk Lamat: We can't wait that long. If you tell me where to go, I'll gather them myself.

Wuk Evu: What? Send the Third Promise out on an errand like some common lackey? That's utterly unconscionable! A gross violation of social protocol!

Wuk Lamat: I told you not to worry about such things!

Wuk Evu: All right, then. I shan't worry a whit.
Wuk Evu: What's with your Hanu friend there?

Linuhanu: I am festival leader this season, and have come along to oversee the float's repair.
Linuhanu: As strange as it may sound, Wuk Lamat and her friends believe the float is an arcane focus meant to encourage the growth of our struggling reeds.

Wuk Evu: Too many Hanu have forgotten, it seems, but that is indeed the true purpose of the Lifting of Wings. Your education is impressive, Third Promise.

Wuk Lamat: Well...maybe a little!

Wuk Evu: Allow me to show you where to procure uyuipo.

Wuk Evu: We can leave the abokixa to your friends, I presume? Take yourself to Cave Kikitola or thereabouts, and you should find the stones you need.

Linuhanu: I've been there once or twice. I can guide you.

Krile: That should save us some time.

Wuk Lamat: Alright, then! Let's get moving!

Doppro Illusionist: Chosen one. One of your rivals is making progress...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Ihih'hana, you say...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Should our first choice fail to deliver, it might be wise to let this play out...

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: The Third-rate Promise is making herself useful after all.

-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: A rather eccentric fellow, but I feel his heart is in the right place!
-optional end
===Speak with Linuhanu.===

Linuhanu: Cave Kikitola is southwest of Ok'hanu. We can return to the village first, then head there on foot.
-optional start
Linuhanu: I almost envy how effortlessly he can shift from one mood to its polar opposite. At least I presume he does so by choice...
-optional end
===Speak with Krile.===
Krile: Southwest of here, was it? Let us be on our way.
-optional start
Krile: Look, you can see the falls at the back of the cave! These hollows must have been carved out by the constant deluge of water from above...
-optional end

===Speak with Linuhanu.===
Linuhanu: Cave Kikitola, as promised. Home to many deadly creatures. Venture inside if you feel confident, but I will conduct my own search out here.
Linuhanu: You can spot raw abokixa by its green-hued glimmer. Bring anything matching that description to me.

Krile: I shall help scour the inside of the cave, then. You take the west half and I'll take the east!
-optional start
Linuhanu: I am reluctant to send you into danger for the sake of the float, but if you are willing...
-optional end

===Search Kikitola and obtain raw abokixa.===

> Eye-catching Glimmer: (X:10.6, Y:18.4)
System: Upon closer inspection, you find that the glimmer you spied was just light reflecting off the water...
> Eye-catching Glimmer: (X:9.2, Y:18.5)
System: A shiny pebble catches your eye, but its coloring is grey rather than green.
> Eye-catching Glimmer: (X:9.9, Y:18.6)
System: You find a chunk of stone glowing a distinct shade of green. This seems like the exact kind of mineral Linuhanu was looking for.
---
-optional start
Krile: Some of the cave's inhabitants took umbrage at my presence, but it was nothing a few swishes of my brush couldn't handle.
-optional end

===Show the raw abokixa to Linuhanu. (Cutscene)===

Linuhanu: I picked over the ground near the entrance but found nothing. Did you have better luck inside the cave?
Linuhanu: Yes, this is abokixa. Along with Krile's contribution, we have more than enough for our needs.
Linuhanu: The stones you've brought shine very brightly. I thank you both.

-cutscene start
Linuhanu: ...He would have been happy to know we were putting things right.
Linuhanu: Truth be told, a good friend of mine was meant to be festival leader for this year's Ihih'hana.
Linuhanu: But when that big storm hit, he...he did not survive. It fell to me to carry on in his stead.

Krile: That was why you agreed to Wuk Lamat's request, despite your initial reluctance.

Linuhanu: Yes. It hurt to hear, but she was right. Though I must mourn, I cannot let my grief consume me.
Linuhanu: Her words made me realize that the path to my recovery─our recovery─is already laid out before me. And I will walk it. For myself, and for my friend.

Krile: Thank you for sharing your story with us. Please, rest assured that we've taken your plight to heart.
Krile: I'm certain our companions are procuring the other materials as we speak.
Krile: Everything will come together, and the Hanu shall host a splendid, uplifting festival!

Linuhanu: That we shall!

Krile: With that, let us return and deliver the abokixa into Wuk Evu's waiting hands.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We just got back ourselves. Did you find the stone we needed?

Krile: I hope Wuk Lamat's foray was as productive as ours.

Linuhanu: We've come too far to stop now. The Lifting of Wings must go on!
-optional end

===Deliver the raw abokixa to Wuk Evu.===

Wuk Evu: Thanks to the Third Promise and her mighty swings, we've collected some suitable logs of uyuipo. What of the abokixa?
Wuk Evu: Yes, these are excellent samples. A goodly quantity, too.
Wuk Evu: At this stage, you've likely surmised that the Lifting of Wings encourages the crops to grow─but not exactly ''how'', eh?
Wuk Evu: Well, you're in for a treat. If all goes to plan, the results should be ''spectacular''.
Wuk Evu: Now, to get to work crafting these pieces for the float. I could use an assistant versed in the arcane arts to enhance the uyuipo's conductivity...

Krile: Then I'd be delighted to help.
Krile: Everyone else should head back to Ok'hanu. We'll join you at the float once the work here is complete.
-optional start
Krile: I'm excited to see how Ihih'hana turns out!

Wuk Evu: The final touches are fairly routine and shouldn't take long. Go ahead and wait by the float.

Linuhanu: As Wuk Evu said, the festival really is a spectacle to behold.
-optional end

===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: Gathering the uyuipo was a trial in and of itself.
Wuk Lamat: At first, Wuk Evu criticized everything I did. Then he suddenly yelled “I've spoken ill of the Third Promise and must punish myself!” and proceeded to slam his head into an uyuipo tree...
Wuk Lamat: I told him not to worry about it─again─and it was like snuffing out a candle. He's an odd one, that's for sure!
Wuk Lamat: At least we've seen to the poles and the new eye. Now we just have to wait for the feathers from the twins!

-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Feat of Reeds

2026-02-13T18:13:16Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Feat of Reeds
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] is eager to help solve the Hanuhanu's woes.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 19.0
| location-y = 12.6
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp =
| gil = 1044
| reward1 = 1 Mountain Chromite Foot Gear Coffer (IL 645)
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = A Festive People
| next-quest = A Well-mannered Shipwright
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 861
| id-gt = 70403
| id-edb = 3aa77f01131
}}
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|Missing Eye, Broken Carrying Pole, Bedraggled Tail Feathers}}

==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]]
* Investigate the Fields of Gold 0/4
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]]
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] again
** Inspect the Float 0/3
* Speak with [[Krile]]

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat is eager to help solve the Hanuhanu's woes.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Krile: I understand not wanting to fall behind, but rushing ahead risks playing into our opponents' hands. Let's not do anything reckless and think matters through!

Erenville: This kind of feat is tailor-made for a rational, educated scholar like Koana.

Alphinaud: So the Hanuhanu also eat the reeds? Yet another way in which they differ from the Vanu...

Alisaie: Not that I intend to gratify him with a response, but Bakool Ja Ja's provocations are hard to ignore.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
Wuk Lamat: I don't know the first thing about farming, but if there's a way to save the harvest and help the Hanu, then we're going to find it!
Wuk Lamat: I'll make Bakool Ja Ja eat his words...

Alphinaud: Understanding the nature of the problem will be the key to solving it. We need to examine the reeds themselves, and then deduce the cause of their poor condition.
Alphinaud: Erenville, will you take us to the fields where the reeds are grown?

Erenville: Of course. Follow me.
-quest accepted
-optional start
Krile: Look at these fields! Why, this could be a painting!

Erenville: I know she wants to do her best, but she should be careful not to make promises she cannot keep.

Alphinaud: I see. They irrigate the fields by diverting water from the neighboring river. 'Tis unlikely the reeds ever dry out...

Alisaie: And there I thought these feats would have us battling dire fiends or similar. Agriculture is a far thornier problem...
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: You can all stand back. I'll get to the bottom of this problem in no time!

Erenville: Give me strength... Let's all of us scour the fields and help our bold leader identify anything unusual.

-optional start
Krile: Hmmm...

Erenville: Any luck?

Alphinaud: Naught amiss with the paddies themselves as far as I can tell...

Alisaie: Oh, a water strider. A bit sluggish, though. More of a water shambler...

Wuk Lamat: I'll find the cause of all this! Any moment now!
-optional end
===Investigate the Fields of Gold.===

> ''Wilted Reeds:'' (X:23.2, Y:13.7)
System: As Zanuhali described, the reeds appear wilted and unhealthy.

> ''Paddy Water:'' (X:24.1, Y:14.0)
System: The water contains no obvious contaminants, and looks fresh and clear at a cursory glance.

> ''Paddy Mud:'' (X:25.0, Y:14.0)
System: The soil in the paddies is as one would expect. Rich in color and suitably moist─not dry nor flaky.

> ''Lethargic Frog:'' (X:24.3, Y:13.0)
System: A small frog catches your eye. Strangely lackadaisical, it doesn't even bother to hop when it eventually scurries away.
---
===Speak with Wuk Lamat. (Cutscene)===

Wuk Lamat: Seen enough? I'll call everyone together, and we can share our discoveries!
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Well, what do we think? Any obvious problems?

Krile: I agree─the waters look to be of good quality, as does the mud in which the reeds have been planted.

Erenville: The frogs and insects are unusually torpid. This suggests the problem is affecting not only the reeds, but also the creatures which live among them.

Alphinaud: Could something invisible to the naked eye be polluting the water?

Erenville: We would need an alchemist to know for certain...

Wuk Lamat: I don't have much to add about the fields...but something else occurs to me.
Wuk Lamat: When you were describing how the creatures seemed lifeless...
Wuk Lamat: I couldn't help but be reminded of all the listless villagers.
Wuk Lamat: They've suffered a terrible tragedy, I know...but there is another reason for their flagging spirits, I believe.

Alphinaud: Go on...

Wuk Lamat: The festival! This is traditionally an occasion for celebration and renewal, so without it, the Hanu are struggling even more to recover!
Wuk Lamat: The last time I visited, the village was in the middle of the festivities. You'll never see the Hanuhanu more joyful and alive!
Wuk Lamat: It's an indispensable part of their culture, and its absence will only compound their woes. So I say we help them put on their festival─give them a reason to cheer in these sad times! Who knows? Maybe fixing one problem could lead us to a solution for the other!

Question: What will you say?
> Stranger things have happened.

Wuk Lamat: Right!?

Erenville: I fail to see the relation between festivals and fields...

> I don't know about that...

Wuk Lamat: Is it so strange an idea...?

Erenville: I also fail to see the relation between festivals and fields...
---
Alphinaud: Let's not be too hasty in dismissing the idea. Things which seem unrelated can later prove to be connected in surprising ways.

Krile: True. And being bereft of ideas as we are, any proposal is worth entertaining.

Erenville: I... I suppose...

Alisaie: Besides, this is Wuk Lamat's journey. It's only right that we follow her lead.

Wuk Lamat: Thanks, everyone!
Wuk Lamat: By the way, does anyone know where the festival float is? It's like a boat woven from reeds that looks like a bird...
Wuk Lamat: In that big building to the north? Let's go and see it!

Erenville: There's much less debate when I'm traveling alone...
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: What a charming float. I wonder what bird was the inspiration for its design...

Erenville: I've never been here during festival season, so this is all new to me, too.

Alphinaud: The handles gave me pause before, but now I understand their purpose.

Alisaie: Look at the size of that thing. I hope they don't expect me to help carry it...
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat again.===

Wuk Lamat: Yes, this is the float I remember!

Krile: Hm, does it not appear somewhat damaged to you...? We should take a closer look.

System: Inspect the festival float. You may move the camera, as well as zoom in and out. Target a section and examine it in more detail with .

> Missing Eye
Krile: Oh dear, one of the bird's eyes seems to be missing a gemstone.
> Snapped Carrying Pole
Alisaie: Oh, that's definitely broken. How will they lift this great big vessel without all the carrying poles intact?
> Bedraggled Feathers
Wuk Lamat: These tail feathers have seen better days. I swear the colors were a lot brighter the last time I saw them.
---
-cutscene start

Wuk Lamat: Well, I think we can all agree this bird-boat is in dire need of repairs.
Wuk Lamat: Now, how do we go about fixing it...?

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: What is going on here?

Krile: We were admiring your festival float. 'Tis a shame it's in such a poor state. Due to the recent storm, I gather?

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: Yes, we had to leave it exposed while we ushered our people to safety. With the float in this condition, there can be no Lifting of Wings. No Ihih'hana...

Wuk Lamat: ''Ihih'hana''! That's what the festival was called. I want to help you hold it!

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: Have you not seen our village? Homes are ruined, we're struggling to make repairs, and you want us to hold a harvest festival!?

Wuk Lamat: I know how it sounds! But giving into misery never improved anyone's situation. A celebration of life and growth may help give you the strength to work through this tragedy!

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: The role of festival leader is mine this year, and there's nothing I would like more than to lift everyone's spirits...
Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: But we don't even have enough materials to repair the float. We need abokixa for the missing eye, uyuipo wood for the poles, and feathers from the Wind's Chosen to adorn the tail.

Erenville: Two of these I know─abokixa is a type of precious stone used in arcane equipment, and uyuipo wood is essential for crafting ceremonial instruments. These chosen feathers, however...

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: The Wind's Chosen is the victor of a competition in which the contestants see who can blow a feather the furthest using wind magicks. And that's something of a problem right now.
Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: We Hanuhanu are gifted at employing such airy sorceries, but expend a great deal of mana when doing so. We are soon exhausted by the effort, and having no reeds to eat will only make it harder.

Erenville: I think I understand. Your vibrant reeds grow quickly and vigorously─so much so that they stifle the development of nearby plants. They must be a potent source of the energies you naturally lack.

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: They are indeed. Owing to the poor harvest this year, we've been left enervated. And if we cannot gather the correct materials as dictated by custom, we cannot repair the festival float.

Alphinaud: ...Oddly enough, we may have just stumbled upon our solution.
Alphinaud: The Wind's Chosen would, by necessity, have a natural gift for manipulating magical energies. Which means any feathers taken from the victor should be high in aetherial conductivity.
Alphinaud: The float's construction also requires a stone used in arcane equipment, as well as timber favored for ceremonial tools. The demand for such specific materials must have an underlying reason...

Question: What will you say?

> The float might also function as an arcane device.

Alphinaud: Precisely what I was thinking. This boat of reeds is in fact an arcane focus of some kind.

> I'd wager the float is actually a secret weapon for smiting the Hanu's foes!

Erenville: So it does what? Unleash rays of searing light from its eyes or some such nonsense? Surely you jest...

Alphinaud: While an intriguing supposition, I arrived at a slightly different conclusion. This boat of reeds is in fact an arcane focus of some kind.

> Pray continue, Alphinaud.

Alphinaud: I imagine you've already reached the same conclusion, but I believe this boat of reeds is in fact an arcane focus of some kind.

---

Wuk Lamat: A focus? For what? ...Oh! Ihih'hana is a harvest festival, isn't it!?
Wuk Lamat: That must mean the float was made to encourage healthy crops. So, if we repair the boat and hold the festival, its arcane powers might fix what's wrong with the reeds!

Alphinaud: We won't know until we try, but 'tis a sound theory. Celebration, prayer, ritual ceremonies─these have all been known to elicit miraculous effects.

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: Wait, wait, wait. The float, a tool for ''magic''? This is the first I'm hearing of it.

Alphinaud: In the beginning, it may well not have been. After a good harvest year, there would be no reason to change it. But when the harvest was poor, new adornments were likely added, and those who performed the labor may have imbued their work with ardent hopes for a brighter future.
Alphinaud: Through years of trial and error, the Hanu would have refined their festival float into a focus for harvest prayers.

Wuk Lamat: Incredible.
Wuk Lamat: I know you're practically fainting from hunger, but reviving Ihih'hana really does sound like the solution to all your woes. And I promise, we'll do everything in our power to help you!

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: I'm still not convinced about this focus business...but I accept your aid nonetheless. I will introduce you to the shipwright who's been maintaining the float these last few years.
Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: He's replaced both the eyes and the poles before, so he should know where and how to procure what we need.

Alphinaud: Then allow Alisaie and I to acquire the feathers. We will encourage the people of Ok'hanu to gather and vie for the title of Wind's Chosen by sharing with them our own reserves of mana.

Erenville: I'll go with you. I carry some alchemical brews that may afford the same effect.

Wuk Lamat: The three of us will visit the shipwright, then!

Linuhanu@Brusque Hanu: Not without me. I've worked hard to fix the float as best I can, and the responsibility is mine, after all.
Linuhanu: I've...not introduced myself, have I? My name is Linuhanu.

Wuk Lamat: Nice to meet you, Linuhanu. And certainly─let's all go together!
-cutscene end

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: We're making progress now! The solution to Ok'hanu's woes is as good as found!

Linuhanu: To find myself working alongside the Third Promise herself is...unexpected, to say the least.
-optional emd

===Speak with Krile.===

Krile: Thanks to Wuk Lamat, we've found ourselves a promising way forward.
Krile: Experience and knowledge are valuable assets, but there is something to be said for following one's instincts.
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A Festive People

2026-02-13T18:12:54Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Festive People
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] wishes to seek out the Dawnservant's elector.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 16.1
| location-y = 10.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1044
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = To Kozama'uka
| next-quest = The Feat of Reeds, A Strong Foundation, Molting Season
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 860
| id-gt = 70402
| id-edb = f704c4a752f
}}
==Steps==
*Look around [[Ok'hanu]].
**Speak with Dispirited Hanu.
**Survey the Vantage Point.
*Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
*Continue looking around Ok'hanu.
**Interact with Bundled Reeds.
**Interact with Boat of Woven Reeds.
*Speak with [[Alphinaud]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat wishes to seek out the Dawnservant's elector.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Krile: Assuming we have the right idea, one of the Dawnservant's electors should be here somewhere.

Alphinaud: One can tell at a glance how very different the Hanu culture is to the Vanu's.

Alisaie: The water from the falls must flood the wetlands and flow into all these streams and rivers...

Erenville: I agreed to serve as a guide, not a nursemaid.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: It's like our friend said. The people are in no mood for festivities...

Krile: I can only assume they are still recovering from the damage wrought by the storm.

Wuk Lamat: Indeed... Well, let's do what we came to do and find this elector.

Zanuhali@Elderly Hanu Woman: Ohokaliy!

Wuk Lamat: Oho...what now?

Erenville: It's a Hanu greeting. Surely you heard it the last time you were here.

Wuk Lamat: Well, I was busy enjoying the festival...

Zanuhali: Greetings to the Third Promise and her entourage! I, Zanuhali, welcome you to Ok'hanu.
Zanuhali: As elder of my people, I shall also be fulfilling the duties of elector during the rite of succession.

Wuk Lamat: So our idea about the electors was correct. We just do as Papa said, and retrace his path from the saga!
Wuk Lamat: I'm ready! Give me the feat and test my worth!

Zanuhali: All in good time, all in good time. In fact, I came to let you know that we are not quite ready to begin.
Zanuhali: For the moment, please enjoy the hospitality of our village.

Wuk Lamat: Should we poke around a bit, then? We might pick up some clues about the feat. You know, prepare ourselves.

Alisaie: That's surprisingly prudent of you.

Wuk Lamat: What! You think I'm being too cautious!?

Alisaie: No, no, I'm impressed, is all. You admire and respect your father, who is prone to decisive action, so I expected you to rush in first and ask questions later. Or never.

Wuk Lamat: I do look up to Papa, but you should know that he has a pragmatic side too. The Head of Reason is the thinker who takes time to consider all the possibilities.
Wuk Lamat: With the long naps he takes these days, though, the Head of Resolve is less restrained by his wisdom. I can't fault you for thinking that's all there is to him, but there's more to the Dawnservant you've seen thus far.

Alphinaud: I should like to speak with the Head of Reason one day.

Wuk Lamat: Ah, well...I'm sure you'll catch him awake soon enough.

Erenville: To return to the subject at hand, you wish to take a look around Ok'hanu, then? Do some groundwork before the feat begins?

Wuk Lamat: Something like that. I mean, I could probably pass this test with my eyes closed, but it'll keep us busy while we're waiting!

Alphinaud: Wuk Lamat has the right of it. As Elder Zanuhali is a resident of this village, learning more about it can only improve our chances in the feat.

Wuk Lamat: Right, then. It helped to do some investigating at Wachunpelo, so let's take a look around here as well!

Alphinaud: Might I suggest a division of forces? For instance, Erenville, Alisaie, and Krile could concentrate on the southern half of the settlement.
Alphinaud: Meanwhile, Wuk Lamat, Forename, and myself will handle this northern half.

Wuk Lamat: Sounds good to me!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: This is even worse than I expected...
-optional end
===Look around Ok'hanu.===

Dispirited Hanu: <sigh>
Dispirited Hanu: You heard about the storm? I've never seen the likes of it before.
Dispirited Hanu: With the supplies and help the Dawnservant sent, we're making progress repairing and rebuilding our homes...
Dispirited Hanu: But while rooves and walls can be patched, there is so much else that was lost for good...
Dispirited Hanu: <sigh>

> ''Vantage point:'' (X:16.8, Y:11.9)
System: The gaping hole in the wall and missing portion of the roof are clearly the work of the storm's powerful winds. Repairs appear to be ongoing.
---
-optional start
Dispirited Hanu: <sigh> What are we to do...?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: A lot of houses are still damaged, and the Hanu I've spoken to are not their usual cheery selves. That storm broke more than wood and reeds.
Wuk Lamat: There must be something I can do to help them...
Wuk Lamat: I'm going to look around a bit more.
-optional start
Alphinaud: Some manner of boat?
-optional end
===Continue looking around Ok'hanu.===

> ''Bundled Reeds:'' (X:18.1, Y:10.8)
System: The dry and shrunken bundles suggest the reeds were harvested some time ago.

> ''Boat of Woven Reeds:'' (X:19.5, Y:10.9)
System: Woven from reeds, this boat-like vessel is reminiscent of a bird. The beak and feathered tail in particular stand out.
---
===Speak with Alphinaud. (Cutscene)===

Alphinaud: This boat must be woven from the same reeds I've seen gathered into bundles here and there. The plants hold both practical and cultural significance to the Hanu, then...

Krile: Hello, can you all hear me?
Krile: I'm told they're ready to receive us now. Come to the large building in the south of the village!

Wuk Lamat: On my way!

Alphinaud: We ought to hurry over, too.

-voiced cutscene start

Wuk Lamat: No sign of Zoraal Ja or that oversized lout.

Koana: How much easier it would be if Zoraal Ja were to fail here. But that isn't likely to happen...

Zanuhali: Honored guests! I am Zanuhali, elder of the Hanu.
Zanuhali: I am also an elector, charged with judging which among you is worthy of ascending the throne.
Zanuhali: Without further ado, let us talk of the feat.

Bakool Ja Ja@???: Not so fast! Surely you couldn't begin without us!

Wuk Lamat: Ugh. He made it after all...

Zanuhali: No need to fuss─there is no time limit for this challenge. Now, if you would allow me to proceed...
Zanuhali: It is here, in Ok'hanu, where my people forged a bond with the Dawnservant during our own chapter of the Tuliyollal Saga.
Zanuhali: In homage to those events, I have prepared for you the Feat of Reeds.

Alphinaud: Reeds seem to be of great importance to the Hanu. I wonder what this feat entails...

Zanuhali: We use reeds in every part of our lives, be it as food or weaving material.
Zanuhali: But look around the nearby paddies, and you will see that this season, our crops are failing.
Zanuhali: How fortunate, then, that my appointment to elector coincided with this predicament.
Zanuhali: For surely, those who aspire to be Dawnservant would find the matter of an ailing harvest a mere trifle to resolve?

Wuk Lamat: Aye, well, it is indeed the duty of a ruler to address the people's woes.

Zanuhali: Exactly, exactly! Do well in this, and you will earn my keystone!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Why bother mucking about in the mud...when we can take the stone by force?

Zanuhali: Oh, mercy me! You are a hot-headed fellow, Bakool Ja Ja!
Zanuhali: Some electors may enjoy going toe-to-toe with scrappers like you, but I refuse to entertain your base instincts.
Zanuhali: Arrangements have been made. Should you attempt to engage a feat-giver in combat without their consent, word of your immediate disqualification will be sent to the palace. If you're still feeling feisty, then by all means, draw your weapon.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Hmph, this contest is presided over by cowards. There's no sport in fighting you.

Zanuhali: Then we can return to the business of ''earning'' my keystone.
Zanuhali: The Feat of Reeds is begun! Claimants, I wish you the best of luck!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: The clever kitty crossed the seas to study foreign novelties─he might know tricks we don't. Tricks we can use.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: What of Little Miss Mittens?

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Hah, you know the answer to that! Compared to the First and Second Promise, she's a distant Third. Not even in the running!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Then we see eye to eye on this, Brother. Being Bakool Ja Ja so long with me has rubbed off on you!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: These allies of hers, though... They might be a problem.

Wuk Lamat: Dammit, I'm just as qualified to be here as they are. I'll show them!

Krile: Easy now. There's no time limit, remember? Let's keep calm and think things through.

Wuk Lamat: Right. You're right. I won't win against that lumbering vidraal by losing my head!

-cutscene end
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

To Kozama'uka

2026-02-13T18:12:17Z

Nick75: /* Speak with Erenville. */

{{Quest infobox
| title = To Kozama'uka
| image = To Kozama'uka.png
| description = The helpful Hanu is waiting to answer your questions.
| quest-giver = Helpful Hanu
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 12.7
| location-y = 13.9
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1001
| unlocks = lc Kozama'uka (North), aet Ok'hanu, ot Kunuhali,
| prev-quest = The Rite of Succession
| next-quest = A Festive People
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 859
| id-gt = 70401
| id-edb = 28fca8a0ff7
}}
==Walkthrough==
Upon accepting this quest, {{questlink|main|To Urqopacha}} will become unavailable until completing {{questlink|main|Knowing the Hanuhanu}}.

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
*Speak with [[Krile]].
*Speak with [[Erenville]].

==Journal==
* The helpful Hanu is waiting to answer your questions.
* In response to Wuk Lamat's query, the Hanu warns that the region of Kozama'uka has been battered by the recent storm. Not only has the trail devolved into a muddy mess, but the village of Ok'hanu itself has suffered losses as a direct result of the tempest's wrath. Worried for the state of the Hanu people, Wuk Lamat bids you make ready to depart and assemble by the Arch of the Dawn.
* An elector likely awaits in Kozama'uka, and the time has come to seek them out. Thus do you and your comrades leave to retrace the steps of the Dawnservant.
* Your party makes their way towards Ok'hanu, following the road alongside the river. Wuk Lamat quickens her pace as the village draws near, leaving you and your Scion companions to continue on your own.
* Though somewhat awed by Wuk Lamat's relentless momentum, Krile trusts that Erenville will keep the Third Promise from getting lost or worse. With but one direction ahead of you, you proceed down the road presumably leading to your destination.
* You endure the trek across swampy ground to arrive in Ok'hanu. Now to enter the village proper, and seek out the Dawnservant's elector...

==Dialogue==

===Accepting the quest===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>

> If this path is chosen first
System: The quest “To Urqopacha” will become available once you have completed this quest series beginning with the helpful Hanu.
---
> If this path is chosen second
Helpful Hanu: I've been quite content waiting here, dining on the Third Promise's coin, but it seems you're ready to ask your questions now.
---
Helpful Hanu: So, what is it you'd like to know?

Wuk Lamat: The route to Ok'hanu─we go south through the Arch of the Dawn, then follow the road which runs alongside the Kozama'uka river, is that right?

Helpful Hanu: It is. Be warned, however: my brethren tell me the recent storm has rendered the path even muddier than usual. The footing is quite poor in some parts.
Helpful Hanu: Far worse was the destruction visited upon our homes, though. Houses were torn apart, and several people injured if not killed. Even our beloved festival is in danger of being called off this year.
Helpful Hanu: If you do still plan on going, I must urge you to proceed with caution.

Wuk Lamat: We'll be sure to watch our footing, thank you.
Wuk Lamat: Now I'm worried for the Hanu─it sounds like they were hit hard by that storm. Anyway, if we're bound for Kozama'uka, we should head over to the arch...

> If this path is chosen first
Wuk Lamat: We'll be back to talk to you in good time, master merchant. Meanwhile, you can eat and drink your fill at Xbalyav Ty'e─it's all been arranged!
---
-quest accepted
-optional start
> If this path was chosen first
Approachable Pelu: Unlimited tacos in exchange for a few days of my time? I'd be fool to pass up that deal!
---

Arch of the Dawn Sentry: Heading to Kozama'uka?

Krile: Through this gate and we'll be on our way south to Kozama'uka...

Erenville: The Hanuhanu are a friendly folk who should welcome us with open arms. Assuming they are not too preoccupied with recent troubles, that is...

Alphinaud: I should have liked to observe the festival, but the Hanu are probably not in the mood to celebrate.

Alisaie: I swear that gate gets bigger every time I see it. Considering the size of Gulool Ja Ja, though, I suppose it's better than having it be too small.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Are we all ready to leave?
Wuk Lamat: Then onward to Kozama'uka!
Wuk Lamat: Open the way!
-voiced cutscene start

Erenville: Kozama'uka. The land of rainbow terraces.
Erenville: It commands the gaze of all who visit without fail. The many-colored marvel.
Erenville: An endless torrent of water cascades over sheer cliffs to shape the wetlands below. To its relentless flow, all life must yield.
Erenville: Together with Wuk Lamat, we proceeded along the marshy trail─a road upon which the Dawnservant and his comrades once traveled.

Alisaie: Look at those falls... Even from this distance, you can feel the weight of that water!

Wuk Lamat: The Isle of Haam was impressive, but as you can see, Tuliyollal does not want for natural wonders.

Erenville: The ground is swampy, so watch your step. You wouldn't want to fall into a bog.

Wuk Lamat: I won't! I told you, I've been here before!
Wuk Lamat: Come on, Ok'hanu isn't much farther.

-cutscene end
-optional start
Alphinaud: “Wetlands” is an apt name. Much of the ground here is positively saturated.

Alisaie: I'd love to stand at the bottom of those huge waterfalls and bask in the majesty of it all! Pity they're so far away.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Krile.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: There is no stopping the Third Promise, is there? A good thing she has Erenville to keep her from getting lost...

Alisaie: For all his grumbling, he's certainly there for her. Everyone should be so lucky to have such a loyal childhood friend.
Alisaie: Right, let's get moving. If we continue along this road, we should find ourselves in the village before long.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Ow... Stupid, distracting waterfalls...

Krile: Assuming we have the right idea, one of the Dawnservant's electors should be here somewhere.

Alphinaud: So this is a Hanuhanu village! One can tell at a glance how very different their culture is to the Vanu's.

Alisaie: The water from the falls must flood the wetlands and flow into all these streams and rivers...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Erenville.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Erenville: Ah, everyone has arrived, and none the worse for wear. Except for a certain Third Promise who slipped in the mud despite my explicit warnings.

Wuk Lamat: Hey! I asked you not to say anything!
Wuk Lamat: A-Anyway! This is the Hanuhanu village I was telling you about: Ok'hanu!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A New World to Explore

2026-02-13T18:11:38Z

Nick75: /* Speak with Erenville. */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A New World to Explore
| image = A New World to Explore.png
| description = Ojika Tsunjika has a message for you.
| quest-giver = Ojika Tsunjika
| location = Old Sharlayan
| location-x = 9.2
| location-y = 11.2
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1820
| unlocks = lc Tuliyollal
| prev-quest = The Coming Dawn
| next-quest = The Nation of Tuliyollal
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 854
| id-gt = 70396
| id-edb = 3214245df94
}}
==Steps==
*Wait at the designated location
*Speak with [[Erenville]]
*Speak with your shipmates.
*Speak with [[Krile]]
*Speak with [[Erenville]]

==Journal==
* Ojika Tsunjika has a message for you.
* Ojika Tsunjika has had word from Erenville─apparently the gleaner's efforts to secure passage to Tural aboard a guildship vessel were successful. The administration officer bids you wait in the main hall while he informs the rest of your travel companions.
* Gathered together, you and the others reaffirm your reasons for undertaking the journey west, as well as your support of Wuk Lamat's bid for the throne. Satisfied that everyone is committed to the cause, Erenville suggests you make ready to depart.
* The time to leave Sharlayan behind has come. Board the guildship vessel and undertake the journey to Tural.
* With a vast stretch of ocean still between you and Tural's shores, Krile suggests you pass the time by conversing with your fellow shipmates─some of whom have made the trip to Tuliyollal before.
**※In the event that you leave the ship, you may resume your voyage by speaking with the swarthy sailor in Scholar's Harbor.
* Your brief bout of socialization has yielded insights into what to expect when you arrive at your destination. Krile may be interested to hear what you have learned.
* The ship is beset by a terrible storm, but thanks to the heroic actions of those on board, the passengers and crew survive to see the seas grow calm once more. Your vessel sails on, the sight of wheeling seabirds signaling that Tural is now but a short distance away. Erenville explains that the larger vessel is unable to enter the city's harbor, so you board a landing boat alongside your comrades.
* You at last make landfall in Tuliyollal─much to the relief of Wuk Lamat and her roiling stomach. Upon your arrival, you are accosted by Turali soldiers, who are quickly put at ease by the reassurances of the Third Promise.
* Stoic as ever, Erenville stands ready to guide you as you take your first steps into the vibrant city of Tuliyollal. Go forth and see what adventure awaits!

==Dialogue==

===Accepting the quest===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' Welcome back, Forename! I've just had word from Erenville.
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' It seems he's managed to secure passage to Tural aboard a guildship vessel.
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' Why don't you wait in the main hall while I go and inform your travel companions? It should only take a moment.
-quest accepted
-optional start
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' Your next grand adventure begins, eh?
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Wait at the designated location. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-cutscene start
'''Alphinaud:''' Ojika gave us the good news. We've made ready to set sail at a moment's notice.
'''Krile:''' The only one yet to arrive is Erenville himself...
'''Erenville:''' Ah, you're all here.
'''Erenville:''' It took some persuasion, but the gleaners' guildship has granted us places aboard a vessel bound for Tural.
'''Erenville:''' There'll be other passengers─researchers and artisans and the like─so we'll need to share deck space.
'''Krile:''' That's fine, Erenville. I doubt anyone expected we'd have a ship all to ourselves.
'''Erenville:''' They're not casting off just yet, so if you have any lingering concerns, now is the time to voice them.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I wouldn't call it a concern, but everyone's still clear on what it is we'll be doing in Tural, yes?
'''Alphinaud:''' We've not forgotten.
'''Alphinaud:''' The nation of Tuliyollal is in the midst of deciding its next ruler.
'''Alphinaud:''' As your chosen allies, we shall assist you during the rite of succession, and support your bid to become Dawnservant.
'''Alisaie:''' In addition to that, Alphinaud and I have another objective.
'''Alisaie:''' As part of its reconstruction, Garlemald seeks ways to reconcile and reengage with its neighbors.
'''Alisaie:''' By visiting Tural, we hope to learn more about how its myriad cultures interact with one another. How they find common ground, develop stronger ties─the sort of insights that might help our friends in Ilsabard.
'''Alisaie:''' But we'll pursue this goal in our own time. You can be assured that we'll give the contest all due attention.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' That's all I ask. Otherwise, you're welcome to do as you like.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' You wanted to find out about your grandfather, right, Krile?
'''Krile:''' Yes. As far as we could determine from the old missive I found, he had been tasked with investigating the golden city by your father, the Dawnservant.
'''Krile:''' Yet oddly enough, we have no record of that investigation in our archives, and nothing to explain the earring which accompanied the letter.
'''Krile:''' Thus for reasons both official and personal, I should very much like to get to the bottom of this mystery.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I'm sure there'll be a chance to speak with Papa. You can get your answers right from the source!
'''Krile:''' I look forward to meeting him.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' In any case, you're not the only one with an interest in the city of gold.
'''Erenville:''' The golden city is a children's bedtime story. I am part of this expedition only because the Third Promise has commanded that I serve as guide.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Still playing the part of the stoic servant, I see.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' What of you? Don't you dare tell me you've changed your mind!

Question: What will you say?
> Hoist sail and let the wind take us as she pleases!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Well said! We won't get far wallowing in the shallows!
> We won't make you Dawnservant by standing here and talking about it.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Hah! A woman/man of action!
> I go wheresoever adventure is to be found...
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Heh, that's what they tell me.
---
'''Erenville:''' Right, then. If all are still committed to the journey, then I say we make ready to depart.
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Erenville:''' Eager as they are, the others have already left for the harbor.
'''Erenville:''' We're not in danger of missing the boarding call, but perhaps we should be on our way as well.

-voiced cutscene start
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Savoring the moment? I can feel your excitement...your eagerness to explore the unknown!
'''Alisaie:''' Well, for once the fate of the world doesn't rest on our shoulders. We might even get a chance to enjoy ourselves!
'''Erenville:''' Do not be so quick to relax.
'''Erenville:''' Though Tural may seem but a short sail away on a map, the vast seas between brim with peril. The treacherous waters of Shades' Triangle alone have claimed countless vessels.
'''Erenville:''' Even following the “safe” route plotted by Admiral Bloefhiswyn herself, this will be no pleasure cruise.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Perhaps, but my voyage here was uneventful enough. Disappointingly so!
'''Krile:''' Either way, the two of you have firsthand experience!
'''Krile:''' Which will be of great comfort in the days ahead, I'm sure.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' ...Aye, it's nothing new to us!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' All aboard! We're castin' off!
'''Erenville:''' It's time. I trust you have everything you need.

'''Erenville:''' And so does our ship cast off from the docks.
'''Erenville:''' We sail west, as Ketenramm did some eighty years past, bound for the “New World”─known to her children as the continent of Tural.

'''Wuk Lamat:''' Just wait, Papa! When this contest is said and done, it'll be your daughter who sits the throne... Me, Wuk Lamat!

'''Erenville:''' Smooth sailing so far?
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' Aye, so far, so good.
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' But this sea, she's a fickle one. Calm one moment, blowin' a gale the next.
'''Erenville:''' I'll take my rest while I can, then.
'''Krile:''' We left port what seems an age ago now, and we've seen naught but open water ahead. I knew Tural was far, but it's another thing to really know.
'''Krile:''' Speaking of which, some of our fellow passengers have made this trip before─several times in fact. I was able to learn a few things about Tuliyollal and the rite of succession.
'''Krile:''' Since we still have a long way to go─why not have a chat with them yourself? I'm sure you have questions of your own.
'''Krile:''' Did you look out across these same waters, Grandfather...?
-cutscene end

-optional start
'''Krile:''' Have you spoken with our shipmates? Tural is still a good distance away, and it might be a pleasant way to pass the time.

'''Wuk Lamat:''' Deep breaths... Deep breaths...

'''Alisaie:''' I can feel my edge start to dull on these long sea voyages. How about some light sparring later?

'''Alphinaud:''' I'm told this vessel has been equipped with a barrier generator to protect it from storms.
'''Alphinaud:''' A reassuring thought─though I nevertheless pray there will be no need for it...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with your shipmates.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Fonjeantaine:''' Hm? Oh, this will be my first visit to Tural.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' Fonjeantaine's the name. I was working at Eshtaime's Aesthetics in Ul'dah, you see, but my employment with them, uh...came to an end.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' That's why I visited Sharlayan, in the hopes of starting over. While I was attempting─and failing─to find a new job, I seized the chance to board this vessel when I overheard room for another passenger had suddenly opened up.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' I'm told the Dawnservant welcomes all regardless of origin, and so Tuliyollal seemed like the perfect place to begin anew.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' <sigh> Hopefully things will be better this time...

'''Swarthy Sailor:''' Did you want to make a wager? We're taking bets on who'll be sat next in the Dawnservant's shiny chair.
'''Swarthy Sailor:''' There are four claimants in the rite of succession─your young Wuk Lamat being one of them, of course.
'''Swarthy Sailor:''' But from what a Mamool Ja bloke was telling us, the other three are all strong contenders. Not too many keen to risk their coin on the Third Promise.

'''Burly Adventurer:''' My story? Well, since you asked, I wanted to retrace the historic journey of the great Ketenramm. You know─the first Eorzean to set foot on Tural, almost eighty years ago.
'''Burly Adventurer:''' The Mamool Ja's leader is said to have welcomed Ketenramm with open arms, and sent him home with a bounty of silverware as a token of their friendship.
'''Burly Adventurer:''' But the real treasure was the crops he brought back─popotoes, tomatoes, and corn─which spread across Eorzea like wildfire. His grand adventure led to a culinary revolution!
'''Burly Adventurer:''' The tales say Ketenramm returned to Tural several times after that, but his ship vanished during his last recorded voyage, and he was never heard from again. That even a seasoned explorer like him could meet such an end is testimony to the ocean's peril...

'''Gigimolu@Self-Assured Trader:''' An adventurer, I presume?
'''Gigimolu@Self-Assured Trader:''' I'm a merchant myself, based in Ul'dah. Specialty imports and exports, Eorzean and Turali both.
'''Gigimolu@Self-Assured Trader:''' If this is your first “crossing the salt,” as they say, do remember that the social mores of Eorzea are not necessarily the same as those over yonder.
'''Gigimolu@Self-Assured Trader:''' Consider this: it is not uncommon for the various races to be referred to instead by the names of certain clans. For the Miqo'te, the Hhetsarro; the Hrothgar, the Xbr'aal. Not because every member of a given clan is of the same race, mind, but because many individuals of said race are associated with that clan. A fair assumption, in certain cases─but take care not to give offense.

'''Retired Mercenary:''' I see you in Eorzea before. You great and famous hero.
'''Retired Mercenary:''' ...Gah, I've had enough of playing the simpleton. There was a time when we took great pains to maintain the deception, but with more of you Eorzeans coming to Tural, it's become impractical.
'''Retired Mercenary:''' Besides, my mercenary days are over. Too many of our warband have fallen, and so we head home to lick our wounds...

-optional start
'''Fonjeantaine:''' I wonder what the city will be like...

'''Swarthy Sailor:''' Wait, I recognize you─you're the champion of Eorzea! If the Third Promise has you on her side, then that shifts the odds a fair bit! I might have to change my bet...

'''Burly Adventurer:''' Some parts of Tural are said to be so remote that not even Ketenramm made it to them. If I could explore those places, then perhaps I'll become even more famous than him!

'''Gigimolu@Self-Assured Trader:''' The goods I'm bringing over on this trip are a rare sight to the Turali, so I expect to make a decent profit. The local merchants are an ''agreeable'' folk.

'''Retired Mercenary:''' I look forward to a long soak in the hot springs of Urqopacha. And no complaints when I dance the bathing dance.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Krile. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Krile:''' Did you learn anything of interest?
'''Krile:''' Oh! I hadn't heard that about the clan names. We should have Wuk Lamat and Erenville teach us the ones we should know.
'''Krile:''' Actually, it's getting a little chilly up here on deck. Let's all gather in the cabin.

-voiced cutscene start
'''Alisaie:''' We're in for a proper storm, it seems.
'''Krile:''' How's your stomach? Any better?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I don't know...what you mean. I don't get seasick.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I'm just feeling...a little nauseous, is all...
'''Alisaie:''' Isn't that what seasickness is...?
'''Alphinaud:''' Erenville, you were born in Tural, yes? Do many Viera live there?
'''Erenville:''' The Shetona, as my people are called, have settlements mainly in the north, in Xak Tural.
'''Alphinaud:''' And your family?
'''Erenville:''' I know nothing of my father─not even his name.
'''Erenville:''' As for my mother...
'''x@Alarmed Sailor:''' We're in the teeth of it now, lads! Reef that sail afore the mast snaps!
'''Krile:''' Oh dear...
'''x@Distressed Sailor:''' Who the hells was on watch!? This wind's too strong to take in the sai─aaargh!
'''x@Panicked Sailor:''' Man fallen off the mast! We need help!
'''x@Alarmed Sailor:''' Get him belowdecks first!
'''x@Panicked Sailor:''' Quickly, before he's washed overboard!
'''Alphinaud:''' Come, we should lend what aid we can.

'''Erenville:''' I have not seen the ocean rage with such fury before or since.
'''Erenville:''' The heaving waves tossed our ship about like a toy, sending sailors tumbling...
'''Erenville:''' The dauntless Alisaie, quick to the rescue, was almost lost to the sea herself.
'''Erenville:''' Meanwhile, our champion rushed to deploy the vessel's magical defenses, and thereby shield us from the lightning.
'''Erenville:''' What an extraordinary life shehe must lead to be able to operate such a device with practiced ease.
'''Erenville:''' Wuk Lamat, too, threw herself into the rescue efforts, though one might have mistaken her for another soul in distress.
'''Erenville:''' By the time the unruly seas had calmed, our strength was all but spent, and we had yet to even glimpse the shores of Tural.
'''Erenville:''' In retrospect, of course, that battle against the storm would prove a fitting prelude to the coming contest for the throne.

'''Wuk Lamat:''' Morning. Joining us for some fresh air?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Seems my belly has settled along with the weather, but I'll feel much better once we're on solid ground.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Ugh, can't be much farther now...can it?
'''Erenville:''' Seabirds.
'''Erenville:''' Land must be near. You need only hold out a while longer.
'''Alisaie:''' For a dark moment, I thought the ocean might swallow us. Glad to have my pessimism proven wrong.
'''Alphinaud:''' In other good news, I examined the sailor who took a fall, and he's faring well. I'm sure he'll make a full recovery.
'''Erenville:''' Good news indeed. If all's well, then we needn't delay in launching the landing boat.
'''Erenville:''' Ships have to lower anchor some way from shore. Too close, and they risk having their underbellies ripped open by the reefs that crowd Tuliyollal's coasts. Come.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Thanks for bringing us all this way!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' Hah, we only did what we were paid to do! Couldn't hardly set ye adrift halfway!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' If anythin', it should be us thankin' you for helpin' us through that beast of a storm!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' As a matter o' fact, everyone's startin' to fancy yer chances in the contest. At this rate, we won't be able to lay wagers no more!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Then I'd better not let you down!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Ulp... Easy, stomach. Easy.
'''Erenville:''' We're the last to board. If there's nothing left to say, then let's shove off, shall we?
'''Alphinaud:''' Ahh! Blue seas, clear skies, and boundless possibilities... I daresay our destination will soon be in sight.
'''Erenville:''' Enjoying yourself for a change?
'''Alphinaud:''' There, look my friends! Behold the scene of our next great adventure!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' At last, we are come to the land you call the “New World.” To my home, Tural!

'''Alisaie:''' Gods... I've seen cities with an impressive mix of cultures, but this is something else!
'''Alphinaud:''' Is that a...? No. I've never seen Vanu feathers in that color before.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' You'll find much here you never knew existed! There may be a sea route now, but visitors to Tuliyollal are still few and far between.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' And as we don't build seafaring ships, only a handful of Turali ever venture abroad.
'''Erenville:''' Mamool Ja sellswords, mostly. Those willing to play the fool sail with Lominsan merchants to secure employment in Eorzea.
'''Alphinaud:''' I suppose that makes us a rare sight in your country.
'''Krile:''' Rare and currently undocumented. Were there some forms we should fill out, or...?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Forms? Did you forget who you're traveling with?
'''Xbr'aal Landsguard:''' You are outsiders? Visitors to Tural?
'''Alphinaud:''' We are.
'''Mamool Ja Landsguard:''' Our nation is soon to hold a rite of succession to choose its next Dawnservant.
'''Mamool Ja Landsguard:''' We will not abide interference from foreign agents seeking to foment trouble. What brings you to Tuliyollal?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I can answer that. These fine people are allies in my succession bid.
'''Mamool Ja Landsguard:''' Th-Third Promise! If you vouch for them, then all is well, of course!
'''Xbr'aal Landsguard:''' Please accept our apologies!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' No need to bow and scrape! That our soldiers are so diligent in their duties fills me with pride.
'''Xbr'aal Landsguard:''' We'll be continuing our patrol, then!
'''Alisaie:''' Well, well. You really are a figure of authority here.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Are you suggesting I don't look the part!?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Anyway, first things first...
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I bid you welcome to Tuliyollal!
-cutscene end

-optional start
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Ahhh, it's so nice to feel that familiar breeze again... I wasn't sure my stomach would make it.

'''Krile:''' I wonder what kind of trouble those soldiers are expecting?

'''Alphinaud:''' According to Erenville, the Vanu I thought I saw belongs to a clan known as the Hanuhanu. It seems they share more than a physical resemblance.

'''Alisaie:''' What an amazing city─as lively as Ul'dah, and even more colorful...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Erenville.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Erenville:''' Well, despite the storm's efforts to the contrary, here we are. Safe and sound.

System:You have arrived in Tuliyollal! You can return to the city at any time by speaking with the sprightly sailor in Scholar's Harbor in Old Sharlayan.
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Nation of Tuliyollal

2026-02-13T18:11:23Z

Nick75: /* Speak with Krile. */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Nation of Tuliyollal
| image = The Nation of Tuliyollal.png
| description = While being on solid ground has improved Wuk Lamat's mood, her stomach appears to be lagging behind...
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 9.2
| location-y = 11.2
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1130
| unlocks =
| reward1 = 1 Mountain Chromite Weapon Coffer (IL 645)
| prev-quest = A New World to Explore
| next-quest = A City of Stairs
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 855
| id-gt = 70397
| id-edb = f42cdf46ae5
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] and have her and [[Krile]] accompany you.
* Head to [[Bayside Bevy]] while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] at the designated location.
* Head to the aetheryte plaza while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] at the designated location.
* Head to [[Brightploom Post]] while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] at the designated location.
* Head to [[Xak Tural Skygate|Xak Tural skygate]] while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] at the designated location.
* Speak with [[Krile]].

==Journal==
* While being on solid ground has improved Wuk Lamat's mood, her stomach appears to be lagging behind...
* As Erenville prepares to guide you through the city, the suffering Wuk Lamat is approached by a handful of curious Turali. It would seem that the Third Promise's affable nature coupled with a large entourage of unusual outsiders is likely to see you being stopped on every street corner. Thus do you decide to split into two smaller─and hopefully less noticeable─parties. Erenville leaves with the twins in tow, while you and Krile are grouped with Wuk Lamat.
* Pushing through her lingering bout of nausea, Wuk Lamat valiantly begins your tour of Tuliyollal with a brief introduction of the harbor. Next stop: Bayside Bevy.
**※You must be accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile to complete this task. Speak with either of them again should you become separated.
* Wuk Lamat introduces you to Tuliyollal's largest marketplace and reassures you that, although the local currency is “pel,” most shopkeepers will readily accept your gil as payment. She then directs you northwards up the stairs towards a certain plaza...
**※You must be accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile to complete this task. Speak with either of them again should you become separated.
*At the plaza, Wuk Lamat explains how Koana brought the knowledge of aetheryte construction back with him from Sharlayan. Seeing the value in the technology at once, the Dawnservant ordered that a crystal be built immediately. After reminding you to complete your attunement, she then urges you onwards to Brightploom Post and the city gate beyond.
**※You must be accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile to complete this task. Speak with either of them again should you become separated.
*You make a stop at Brightploom Post, the headquarters for the Landsguard. Charged with keeping the peace and the defense of the nation, these soldiers are under the direct command of Zoraal Ja, the martially gifted First Promise. Leaving the guardhouse behind, Wuk Lamat shepherds you along to the Xak Tural skygate.
**※You must be accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile to complete this task. Speak with either of them again should you become separated.
*You learn that the imposing skygate opens onto a similarly massive bridge─a Yok Huy construction which enables passage to Xak Tural, the northern landmass of Tural. Those wishing to make the journey require a travel permit, however, which will not be issued until the rite of succession is decided.
**※You must be accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile to complete this task. Speak with either of them again should you become separated.
*Krile estimates the tour has taken you around half the city. You rest your feet a moment, with Wuk Lamat seemingly content to wait until you are ready to continue exploring Tuliyollal.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Krile: I wonder what kind of trouble those soldiers are expecting?

Alphinaud: According to Erenville, the Vanu I thought I saw belongs to a clan known as the Hanuhanu. It seems they share more than a physical resemblance.

Alisaie: What an amazing city─as lively as Ul'dah, and even more colorful...

Erenville: I would ask if the journey tired you, but...I'm sure you've endured far worse.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Right, then! First things first...
Wuk Lamat: I...ugh. Still a bit queasy... No more boats for a while...

Erenville: I realize we've just arrived, but we should get you familiar with the city before the rite of succession begins.

Alphinaud: No arguments here. I should very much like to explore.

Wuk Lamat: Then I'll...guide you...

Alisaie:Are you sure you're in any condition to do so...?

Curious Passerby: Ah hah! We were wondering who these strange folk were. So the Third Promise has found herself some new followers, then!

Erenville: “Followers”...?

Curious Passerby: Wuk Lamat? Are you unwell?

Wuk Lamat: N-No, not at all! Couldn't be better! The Third Promise does ''not'' get seasick, no sir!
Wuk Lamat: As for my handpicked entourage here, I've recruited them to help me win the rite of succession. I was about to show them around the city, in fact.

Inquisitive Passerby:That sounds lovely.
Inquisitive Passerby:But a group of foreigners is going to attract attention, especially if they're in the company of the Third Promise. Everyone will be curious. We certainly were!

Curious Passerby: Your siblings have a tendency to, uh, command a respectful distance. But you─you're just so easy to approach!

Wuk Lamat: And I enjoy it so much when you do. Please, don't ever worry that you're a bother to me.

Curious Passerby: You're very kind. Good day to you, Third Promise.

Erenville: They did have a point.
Erenville: Wuk Lamat is technically royalty here. Like it or not, a person of her station surrounded by this many outsiders is bound to draw a crowd.

Wuk Lamat: Wait, what do you mean “technically”!?

Erenville: I suggest we move in two groups so as to attract less attention.

Wuk Lamat: Just “technically” ignoring me, then...
Wuk Lamat: Forename, you and Krile can come with me.

Erenville: I'll take the twins, then.

Alphinaud:We'll get in touch once we've had a good look around.

Erenville: That voyage was hard on all of us, so take it slow and recuperate. We have time enough for that.
Erenville: Enjoy your wanderings.

Krile: Perhaps we should wait a bit. At least until Wuk Lamat's nausea subsides.

Wuk Lamat: No need for that! Look, I'm ready to go!
Wuk Lamat: ...Urgh.
-quest accepted
-cutscene end

-optional start
Krile: Tuliyollal isn't going anywhere. Let's give Wuk Lamat a little more time.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

===Speak with Wuk Lamat and have her and Krile accompany you.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: I'm fine now, really. Can't stand around all day feeling sorry for myself, what with the contest looming and all.
Wuk Lamat: Now, then. Seeing as we're already here, I might as well tell you about the harbor.
Wuk Lamat: Erenville already mentioned the reefs in our coastal waters, which explains why you don't see any big ships moored at the docks.
Wuk Lamat: Only vessels with shallow drafts can navigate the bay─mostly small fishing boats or barges ferrying cargo up and down the rivers from inland settlements.
Wuk Lamat: Much of the incoming traffic is from Yok Tural, the southern landmass. The clans there produce various goods for export.
Wuk Lamat: Their wares are unloaded here and carted off to the merchant stalls in the neighboring markets. Speaking of which, Bayside Bevy should be our next stop.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Tuliyollal is like my own garden─I could lead you around with my eyes closed. If this tour were a ship, it'd be plain sailing all the way!
Wuk Lamat: Urgh... The word “ship” alone is enough to curdle my stomach...
Krile: Wandering around this city is so exciting! Unfamiliar wonders everywhere we look!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Head to Bayside Bevy while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak with Wuk lamat at the designated location.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: This is Bayside Bevy, Tuliyollal's largest marketplace.
Wuk Lamat: Being right on the harbor, everything from fresh fish to imported wares go directly to the shelves. Anything you want, they most likely have.
Wuk Lamat: Oh, right, I should mention that here in Tuliyollal we buy things with “pel,” a currency that the Pelupelu created.
Wuk Lamat: But don't worry! More and more trade is coming in from Eorzea, so most shops are happy to accept your gil.
Wuk Lamat: There's also Wachumeqimeqi, another market to the east of here, but that can wait for another time. I have other places I want to show you first.
Wuk Lamat: Next, we'll head back a bit, then northwards up the stairs to a certain plaza. Hehe, I can't wait to see the look on your faces!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: As long as you remember it was invented by the “''Pelu''pelu,” you'll never forget what our currency is called!

Krile: 'Tis reassuring to know we can use our gil for shopping here!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Head to the aetheryte plaza while accompanied by Wuq Lamat and Krile, and speak with Wuk Lamat at the designated location.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: What do you think of that, eh?

Krile: Goodness me, you have aetherytes in Tuliyollal?

Wuk Lamat: I think I told you before, but my brother, Koana, spent three years studying in Sharlayan.
Wuk Lamat: He fell in love with the nation and its ways, and brought back to us the knowledge of aetheryte construction. Papa warmed to the idea at once─had one built ''immediately''.
Wuk Lamat: Did you do the “attuning” thing? If you're ready to continue, we'll head down again and then up the slope to the side. Right at the top is the gate which leads to Xak Tural.
Wuk Lamat: Let's make a stop at Brightploom Post on the way, though─that's the headquarters for the Landsguard.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Make sure you attune to the aetheryte! I don't fully understand how it works, but I do know you'll regret it if you forget.

Krile: Thank goodness for aetherytes. Though I don't share Wuk Lamat's dislike of ships, I'm not especially eager to make that voyage again...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

'''Conversation Point:''' (X:15.4, Y:9.7)
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Question:Discuss Tuliyollal's elevation.

Wuk Lamat: We have a lot of narrow, winding streets that crawl up the sides of the mountain. As you can see, though, the builders made sure the city's main thoroughfares were wide enough to accommodate wagons.

Krile: Trudging up and down all these slopes and stairs is exhausting. I understand now where Wuk Lamat gets her endless endurance.
</nowiki>}}

===Head to Brightploom Post while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak to Wuk Lamat at the designated location.===

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Here we are─Brightploom Post. The soldiers stationed here are responsible for defending Tuliyollal and preserving the peace.
Wuk Lamat: The Landsguard are led by our nation's strongest warrior, and so naturally Papa has commanded them since the beginning.
Wuk Lamat: ...At least until three years ago, when Zoraal Ja took over as commander. The title is no empty honor─it means the First Promise is considered equal to the Dawnservant in martial strength.
Wuk Lamat: Meanwhile, I haven't even managed to...
Wuk Lamat: Well, I'll discuss my brothers and their accomplishments later. Alphinaud and Alisaie should be around to hear it, too.
Wuk Lamat: Come on, it's time I showed you the skygate. It's right at the northern end of Talonmarch!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: If I'm to succeed Papa, then it's my brothers I need to surpass first...

Krile: Zoraal Ja─that's clearly a Mamool Ja name. An interesting family.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

===Head to Xak Tural skygate while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak with Wuk Lamat at the designated location.(Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Massive, isn't it?
Wuk Lamat: And on the other side is an equally massive bridge to match. Both were constructed by a race of giants─the Yok Huy.
Wuk Lamat: Strictly speaking, Tural is actually two separate continents: Yok Tural, the southern lands of the Mother; and Xak Tural, the northern lands of the Father, which lie beyond the bridge.
Wuk Lamat: Legends say it used to be one great landmass. But long, long ago, the two gods fought a titanic battle, and when one threw the other to the ground, the impact was so devastating as to split the continent in twain.

Krile: A familiar-sounding tale... I am put in mind of the conflict between Hydaelyn and Zodiark.
Krile: But getting back to Xak Tural. Those lands are also part of the Tuliyollal nation, correct?

Wuk Lamat: That's right. Isn't my father incredible? He united the peoples of two continents into a single nation.
Wuk Lamat: The many clans of Tural had been at war for generations. It was only when Papa traveled the lands and put a stop to their myriad conflicts that we finally had peace.
Wuk Lamat: And that's the main reason I want to win the throne: so I can preserve the peace he built.
Wuk Lamat: ...But I see you're more interested in what's behind the gate than hearing about my aspirations.
Wuk Lamat: Crossing the bridge to Xak Tural requires a special travel pass. Unfortunately, they won't issue any new permits until the rite of succession is over. I promise to get you one when I'm Dawnservant, but until then...you'll just have to wait!

Question: What will you say?
> I'll hold you to that.
Wuk Lamat: I've never broken my word! Once the throne is mine, that travel permit is yours!
> Then I'll make sure you win─mark my words!
Wuk Lamat: You really mean that... Heh, woe to anyone who stands between you and adventure!
> I wish we could go there right now...
Wuk Lamat: Be patient. I swear that once the throne is mine, that travel permit is yours.
---
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Tired from all this walking? Take a moment to rest, and we'll continue the tour!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Krile.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: We must have covered half the city by now...
Krile: Tuliyollal is unlike any other place I've visited. I'm thoroughly enjoying myself!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A City of Stairs

2026-02-13T18:10:54Z

Nick75: /* Speak with Wuk Lamat. */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A City of Stairs
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] is ready to commence the second half of your [[Tuliyollal]] tour.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| related-npcs = Erenville;Krile
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 14.1
| location-y = 2.7
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994,560
| gil = 1087
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = The Nation of Tuliyollal
| next-quest = A Saga in Stone
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 856
| id-gt = 70398
| id-edb = 68e9f3d5e9d
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] and have her and [[Krile]] accompany you.
* Head to [[Talonmarch]] while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Krile]] at the designated location.
* Head to [[the Resplendent Quarter]] while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Krile]] at the designated location.
* Head to the dirigible landing while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] at the designated location.
* Head to the [[Arch of the Dawn]] while accompanied by [[Wuk Lamat]] and [[Krile]], and speak with [[Wuk Lamat]] at the designated location.
* Speak with Wuk Lamat.

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat is ready to commence the second half of your Tuliyollal tour.

==Dialogue==
===Accepting the quest===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Krile: Creation stories are often rooted in true events. Given the similarities, could it be that Tural's legend was inspired by Hydaelyn's clash with Zodiark?
-optional end
Wuk Lamat: We'll head west next, towards the Arch of the Dawn. The dirigible landing is on the way.

Krile: You have dirigibles, too? Tuliyollal certainly doesn't want for methods of travel.

Wuk Lamat: We get by! Now, if you've seen enough of this area, let me know and we'll continue on.
-quest accepted
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat and have her and Krile accompany you.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: The Arch of the Dawn is on the other side of the city, so speak up if you see something that interests you as we walk!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I hope you aren't too tired. Tuliyollal still has plenty of sights to see!

Krile: We should heed Erenville's suggestion and take it slow where we can. I imagine we'll need our full strength for the contest to come.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Head to Talonmarch while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak with Krile at the designated location.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: I'm still struggling to conceive how one could construct an entire city on the side of a mountain.

Wuk Lamat: This was originally the site of a Yok Huy temple. The giants built it when they were first making the bridge to Xak Tural, to appease the god who slumbers in the great ocean trench.
Wuk Lamat: After the Yok Huy withdrew, the temple stood empty for centuries. So when Papa was establishing his new nation, he saw a structure he could refurbish into a palace, sitting practically in the center of Tural.
Wuk Lamat: He gathered artisans to do the work, and the houses they built for themselves became the foundation of the city you see today!
Wuk Lamat: Speaking of houses, we'll be passing through the Resplendent Quarter, the biggest residential district in Tuliyollal. We climb these sets of stairs here─all the way up!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: The stairs leading up to the peak can get pretty steep. Careful you don't fall─I've been one step away from death more than a few times!

Krile: So this was once a place of worship... The Yok Huy seem a fascinating people, but I've not seen any in the city. I wonder when we'll have the chance to meet them.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
'''Conversation Point:''' (X:12.7, Y:9.3)
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Question:Discuss the palace.

Wuk Lamat: Papa's palace is called Vollok Shoonsa, which roughly translates to “invincible resilience.”
Wuk Lamat: You probably want to take a closer look, but we'll be coming back here later. Let's move on for now.

Krile: The sheer scale of this place is incredible. I wonder what that carving at the top represents...
</nowiki>}}
===Head to the Resplendent Quarter while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak with krile at the designated location.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: So, this is the Resplendent Quarter. What manner of people live here?

Wuk Lamat: Oh, we have residents from all the Yok Tural clans: Mamool Ja, Xbr'aal, Pelupelu, Moblin, Hanuhanu...
Wuk Lamat: We also have Tonawawta, Hhetsarro, and Shetona who moved south from their ancestral lands in Xak Tural.
Wuk Lamat: In essence, it's a gathering of people from every corner of Tural.

Krile: A true representation of Tuliyollal's diverse character... The adornments on each building contribute to the eclectic cultural aesthetic. It's all so beautiful!

Wuk Lamat: I'm glad you think so! Come, we continue down the stairs.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: You might hear the Hyur in Tural referred to as “Tonawawta,” one of our major clans. As for Erenville, he belongs to a Viera clan known as the “Shetona.”

Krile: One need only look to the children playing for a sense of how peaceful things must be here.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

'''Conversation Point:''' (X:8.4, Y:12.1)
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Question: Discuss the huge drum.

Wuk Lamat: That big drum there is called the Dawnherald. They play it for formal occasions, like when honoring the Landsguard's return from a dangerous duty.
Wuk Lamat: I tried hitting it with my axe once and ripped the skin. Earned me a proper scolding, let me tell you! I think that was the time Papa held me upside down by the ankle...

Krile: I've never seen such an enormous drum. What would one even use to beat such an instrument?
</nowiki>}}
===Head to the dirigible landing while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak with Wuk Lamat at the designated location.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: And here are our dirigibles! Not bad, eh?
Wuk Lamat: I hear other nations use airships to sail the skies, but you'll only find balloons in Tuliyollal.
Wuk Lamat: We have them for the exact same reason as the aetherytes. Koana brought back the plans from Sharlayan, and Papa thought them fantastic and commissioned their construction. This was around three years ago.
Wuk Lamat: Since that time, we've added flights to other settlements. Trade with frontier communities has never been easier.
Wuk Lamat: But that's enough about dirigibles. The Arch of the Dawn awaits!

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Balloons are all well and good, but flying through the air is not for me. It's not that I'm afraid, of course, it just seems...unnatural.

Krile: Hearing about dirigibles reminds me of the Ixal and their flying vessels. But whereas their designs use several bladders, it seems the Turali craft rely on one large envelope to lift them into the air.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Head to the Arch of the Dawn while accompanied by Wuk Lamat and Krile, and speak with Wuk Lamat at the designated location. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: This is it: the Arch of the Dawn.
Wuk Lamat: When the giants were still here, it was known as the Yok Tural landgate. But when Papa founded Tuliyollal, everyone began using its present name in honor of his great achievement.
Wuk Lamat: Through this gate is Kozama'uka, the wetlands south of the city. Depending on what the rite of succession asks of us, we might end up going in that direction.

Krile: Kozama'uka... The name alone is intriguing.
Krile: Speaking of which, what were those fluffy animals we passed earlier?

Wuk Lamat: Ah... Those are alpacas. Fearsome, four-legged fiends.

Krile: Fearsome? They seemed quite placid to me...

Wuk Lamat: You'll learn soon enough, Krile. You'll learn soon enough...
Wuk Lamat: But forget the alpacas─I have something far more important to show you. Come along!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: Are these pillars what Wuk Lamat wanted to show us?
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: If you wish to learn the history of Tuliyollal, then look no further!

Krile: These stone pillars, you mean...?
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

A Saga in Stone

2026-02-13T18:10:26Z

Nick75: /* Speak with Wuk Lamat. */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Saga in Stone
| image =
| description = Krile regards the stone pillars curiously.
| quest-giver = Krile
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 9.4
| location-y = 13.5
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1001
| unlocks =
| reward1 = 1 Mountain Chromite Chest Gear Coffer (IL 645)
| prev-quest = A City of Stairs
| next-quest = The Rite of Succession
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 857
| id-gt = 70399
| id-edb = 95c79d5ab40
}}
==Steps==
* Learn about the stone pillars.
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Br'uk Evu]].
* Speak with [[Krile]].
* Speak with Wuk Lamat.

==Journal==
* Krile regards the stone pillars curiously.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Heh, this spot's captured Krile's attention.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the quest===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: What is special about these pillars, if I may ask?

Wuk Lamat: At a glance, they might look like ordinary stone decorations.
Wuk Lamat: But if you take a ''really'' good look, you'll see they're something much more interesting!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Krile: I suppose we ought to do as Wuk Lamat suggests.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Learn about the stone pillars. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
System: The following event cannot be skipped. You may wish to cancel any pending Duty Finder registrations.

Question: Inspect the stone pillars?
-cutscene start

Krile: Pictures...? Wait, no, these are glyphs!
Krile: They seem to tell a series of stories, many of them featuring a two-headed Mamool Ja. Oh! Then this must be...

Wuk Lamat: That's right. It follows the exploits of my father, Gulool Ja Ja, and his journey to unite our lands. We call it the Tuliyollal Saga!
Wuk Lamat: The deeds he performed and the bonds he forged, all immortalized in stone.
Wuk Lamat: There's no better way to learn how Tuliyollal came to be. Study them as long as you like!
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
'''Wuk Lamat:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: The four stones closest to us cover the first half of Papa's travels. Let's start with those.
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of the Brotherhood:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: This pillar tells the Lay of the Brotherhood. It depicts the scene where Papa granted an audience to the foreign explorer, Ket...something. I can never remember the name.

Krile: You mean “Ketenramm”?

Wuk Lamat: Ah, that's the one. Ketenramm's arrival in Tural is what prompted Papa to embark on his own journey.
Wuk Lamat: It's said the two grew to be close friends─brothers in spirit, if not in blood. But no one knows what became of the explorer in later years.

Krile: Ketenramm's disappearance is a mystery in Eorzea as well. The records say he traveled between our lands and yours for a while, but then it's assumed he was lost at sea.
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of Reeds:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Here we have the Lay of Reeds. This is the story of when Papa visited the Hanuhanu in their village in Kozama'uka.

Krile: Ah, the people Alphinaud almost mistook for Vanu Vanu, if not for the colorful plumage. He spent a fair bit of time among the Vanu in the Sea of Clouds, so it's no surprise he took an interest in your countrymen.

Wuk Lamat: I don't know how it is with your Vanu, but our Hanu are a bright and cheerful sort. They hold this one festival every year─very famous, and a lot of fun.
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of Pots:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Uh, let's see... This one is the Lay of Pots, which depicts the Moblins of Kozama'uka.
Wuk Lamat: They might wear odd masks and sound weirdly muffled when they talk, but the gold- and silverwork they sell is the best you'll find anywhere. Moblin goods are the standard when it comes to gift giving.

Krile: Clearly the Vanu aren't the only people with distant Turali counterparts...
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of Repast:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: This one recounts the Lay of Repast. As you can probably tell, the figure depicted here is of the Xbr'aal, like me.
Wuk Lamat: For decades, the Xbr'aal and the Mamool Ja were at war for control of the forest of Yak T'el.
Wuk Lamat: The actions Papa took to end that conflict have since been hailed as the first steps in the founding of Tuliyollal.

Krile: There is a clan of Hrothgar in Bozja known as Helions. In their society, the women rule as queens, and the men serve as devoted subjects.
Krile: Yet here in Tural, Xbr'aal men and women appear to be of equal status. How dramatically culture can vary with location.

Question: After looking at all four pillars:
Wuk Lamat: If you're done with the first half, we can move on to the second!

Question: View the second half of the pillars?
</nowiki>}}
'''Wuk Lamat:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: And these four comprise the rest of the saga.
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of Gold:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: The Lay of Gold. This pillar shows one of the Pelupelu, whose homeland is in Urqopacha.
Wuk Lamat: Having created our currency, the Pelu are rightfully known as the merchant clan. They oversee Tuliyollal's markets, and their traveling peddlers are a common sight no matter where you go in Tural.
Wuk Lamat: Don't let their size fool you! They might be mistaken as children, but beneath those beaked masks, they are clever and calculating traders.
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of Ice:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Oh, this one is my favorite: the Lay of Ice. It depicts the battle with the legendary tural vidraal, Valigarmanda!
Wuk Lamat: I should explain. A tural vidraal is a creature that has lived far beyond its usual lifespan and awakened to preternatural power.

Krile: Tataru described the Far Eastern auspices in a similar fashion. Could this be the same phenomenon?

Wuk Lamat: Valigarmanda itself was dubbed the Skyruin, a name earned for the destruction and terror it visited upon Tural every time it stirred from its slumber.
Wuk Lamat: But eighty years or so ago, its ruinous reign was brought to an end! After a great struggle, Papa and his comrades managed to overcome the raging vidraal, and sealed it away in the Urqopacha mountains.
Wuk Lamat: Despite its reputation, however, Valigarmanda is also a symbol of power. That's why you'll see its likeness on Tuliyollal's national emblem, and adorning the banners at the palace.
</nowiki>}}
'''Lay of Proof:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Ah, the Lay of Proof... That big fellow is of the Yok Huy, the largest of Tural's peoples.
Wuk Lamat: These giants once used their great size and strength to establish a dominion encompassing all of Yok Tural.
Wuk Lamat: Having brought the southern reaches to heel, they then turned northwards, setting their sights on Xak Tural. You'll recall that massive bridge they built beyond the skygate...
Wuk Lamat: Some time after launching their northern campaign, however, they just...gave up. They abandoned the lands they'd conquered and withdrew into the mountains of Urqopacha. I've never even seen any of their kind so much as set foot in the city.

Krile: This was a people with the power and resourcefulness to raise a temple on a mountaintop and build a bridge across the sea with stone. What would move them to renounce their ambitions and their place in Turali history...?
</nowiki>}}
'''Blank Pillar:'''
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: Oh, this one is unmarked.

Wuk Lamat: Papa says he left a blank pillar for the next chapter of Tuliyollal's history. Whatever that might be.

Question: After looking at all four pillars:
Wuk Lamat: Had your fill of history, then?
Question: What will you say?
> Yes, thank you!
> Maybe one more look.
---
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Glad to hear it!
Wuk Lamat: You know, I feel awfully hungry all of a sudden... No surprises there seeing I couldn't keep anything down for a while. But now I think I'm ready to eat again!
Wuk Lamat: So let's go and have ourselves a bite of a local delicacy! Come, I'll take you to the best restaurant in the city!

Krile: I like the sound of that!
-cutscene end

-optional start
Krile: What a lovely establishment. I'm reminded of the Bismarck in Limsa Lominsa.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Have you ever had tacos? They're a Tuliyollal classic! You bake a crunchy shell made from corn flour, and fill it with meat and salad.
Wuk Lamat: A lot of shops and stalls sell them, but I like how they're made here at Xbalyav Ty'e best.
Wuk Lamat: And I need one right in front of me, right now! Let's head downstairs and place an order with old Br'uk Evu!
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: This is Br'uk Evu, the owner. Don't let his unassuming appearance fool you─when it comes to making tacos, he is the greatest artisan in all of Tural!

Krile: Every dish looks delicious! At the risk of sounding like Wuk Lamat, the mere sight of so much fine cuisine is making me ravenous.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Br'uk Evu. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-voiced cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: Br'uk Evu!
Wuk Lamat: My companions must sample your heavenly tacos. One for each of us, please.

Br'uk Evu: Right away, Promise─and I'll pack them tight with my choicest fillings! Only the best for you and your friends!

Doppro Customer: Did you hear the Silverscales are back? Seems their overseas foray ended in disaster. More than half their warband is missing, including their leader.

Xbr'aal Customer: Aye, and now keen to rebuild their broken reputations, the survivors seek the golden city. A fool's errand. How many hopefuls have disappeared in search of that fable? They should count their lucky stars they came home alive at all.

Krile: The legend of the golden city is well known here, I take it?

Wuk Lamat: It is, but as no one's ever seen it, many question if there is any truth to the tale─like our skeptical Erenville.

Krile: I can't imagine the Dawnservant would request a formal survey for a place that doesn't exist...

Wuk Lamat: Now to find a spot with a pleasant view to enjoy our crunchy spoils!
Wuk Lamat: Aaaah!

Bakool Ja Ja@Two-headed Mamool Ja: If it isn't the Third “Promise.”

Wuk Lamat: What the...?

Bakool Ja Ja@Two-headed Mamool Ja: I don't know these ones. New salt?
Bakool Ja Ja@Two-headed Mamool Ja: Dredged from foreign waters is my guess, Brother.
Bakool Ja Ja@Two-headed Mamool Ja: Of course, that's it. Wuk Lamat is so afraid of the coming contest that she went crying for special help!

Wuk Lamat: Was there something you wanted, Bakool Ja Ja?

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: The Third Promise remembers us! Such an honor!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Glory on your name, Brother!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: And on yours, Brother!

Wuk Lamat: ...I know my rivals for the throne, nothing more.

Krile: Another child of the Dawnservant...?

Wuk Lamat: No, this brute─

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: We have no ties to their farce of a family!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Unlike this sniveling house cat, we are blessed siblings! The elevated chosen! We alone are fit to succeed Gulool Ja Ja as Dawnservant!

Wuk Lamat: All peoples are equal in Tuliyollal! Your heritage gives you no greater claim to the throne!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Shall we test that idea here and now? See if your strength is “equal” to ours?

Krile: None of this has any bearing on the rite of succession, correct? Best not waste your energies on pointless scuffles.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: The kitten comes to the house cat's defense!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Pathetic! Since when was our nation overrun by mewling weaklings?

Wuk Lamat: Listen to me, you...

Krile: A two-headed Mamool Ja... I knew of them, but that's the first I've seen in the flesh.

Wuk Lamat: Some get it into their twin heads that they're destined to follow in my father's footsteps. So they travel to distant lands to hone their battlecraft.
Wuk Lamat: Those are likely the ones you've heard about.

Krile: Are there other two-headed claimants?

Wuk Lamat: No, just Bakool Ja Ja. Even in Tural, his kind are far from common.
Wuk Lamat: The Mamool Ja people largely belong to one of three clans. The Hoobigo...
Wuk Lamat: The Boonewa...
Wuk Lamat: And the Doppro.
Wuk Lamat: Every once in a great while, a two-headed offspring is born from a union between the brown-scaled Hoobigo and the blue-scaled Boonewa. The child grows to possess immense strength, both physical and magical.

Krile: “Blessed siblings” indeed...

Wuk Lamat: Forget them. Let's go and buy more tacos─I can think of nothing better to rid me of this bad taste in my mouth.

Alphinaud: Enjoying your tour of the city, I trust? We've seen our share of notable sights and took a moment to rest.
Alphinaud: As such, we're ready to present ourselves at the palace for the rite of succession. Shall we meet you there?

Krile: The palace it is. I'll let Wuk Lamat know.
Krile: Destiny calls. Perhaps we can return for more tacos later?

Wuk Lamat: ...So it goes.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Br'uk Evu's lovingly made tacos went to waste, and it's all that brutish Bakool Ja Ja's fault...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Krile.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: I was looking forward to trying some authentic Tuliyollal cuisine, but we should hurry and join Alphinaud and the others at the palace.

Wuk Lamat: All right. It's a bit of a climb to the top, but you can head up from the Resplendent Quarter, or even the eastern side of Talonmarch, if you prefer.
Wuk Lamat: Now that you have an idea of how the city's laid out, I'll let you find your own way to Vollok Shoonsa.
Wuk Lamat: Ah, my poor, empty belly...

-optional start
Erenville: Do you have a better feel for the city now?

Krile: There are so many narrow, winding streets. But even if you get lost, all you have to do is keep heading up, and you'll arrive at the palace eventually.

Alphinaud: We saw a two-headed Mamool Ja on our way here. Another claimant in the rite of succession, according to Erenville.

Alisaie: The food is amazing. A passing Mamool Ja let us try a fruit called “cherimoya” and it was just sublime.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: You made it. Good. Then we're all here.
Wuk Lamat: I'm still hungry enough to eat a whole roasted colibri, but the contest won't wait for us forever!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

The Rite of Succession

2026-02-13T18:10:06Z

Nick75: /* Speak with Wuk Lamat. */

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Rite of Succession
| image =
| description = Erenville has been waiting patiently for your arrival.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 9.8
| location-y = 4.6
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1475
| unlocks = uc Unending Codex: The Studium
| prev-quest = A Saga in Stone
| next-quest = To Urqopacha, To Kozama'uka, Leves of Tuliyollal, Sights of the West, A New Dawn, a New Hunt, The Many Multitudes of Mamool Ja, How Far He'll Go, Culinary Import, Corn of Necessity
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 858
| id-gt = 70400
| id-edb = a087f50eec0
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Alphinaud]].
* Speak with [[Erenville]].
* Wait at the designated location.
* Speak with Wuk Lamat.

==Journal==
*Erenville has been waiting patiently for your arrival.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Oh, I could ask Namikka to cook me something afterwards...

Krile: There are so many narrow, winding streets. But even if you get lost, all you have to do is keep heading up, and you'll arrive at the palace eventually.

Alphinaud: We saw a two-headed Mamool Ja on our way here. Another claimant in the rite of succession, according to Erenville.

Alisaie: The food is amazing. A passing Mamool Ja let us try a fruit called “cherimoya” and it was just sublime.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
System: Upon speaking to Erenville, several cutscenes will play in sequence.
System:It is recommended that you set aside sufficient time to view these scenes in their entirety.
-cutscene start
Erenville: I've acquainted the twins with the city as best I could in a short time.
Erenville: Their unbridled enthusiasm made it rather difficult. Invariably something would catch their eye, spurring them to run down an alley to investigate. 'Twas like herding a pair of unruly coeurls.

Wuk Lamat: Heh, I understand all too well. Sharlayan had the same effect on me.
Wuk Lamat: Right, then. Now it's time we saw the inside of the palace. Papa will want to know I'm home, and to meet the allies I've chosen.
Wuk Lamat: Given how impulsive he is, though, there's no telling what we might be in for...

-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-voiced cutscene start
Alphinaud: Estinien!? When did he get here...?

Alisaie: More to the point, ''why'' is he here?

Wuk Lamat: Oh, you know this man?
Wuk Lamat: Whenever my father spots a promising opponent, he invites them to Sunperch to duel. Pressing duties or no, he can't resist a good fight.

Krile: So the one Estinien is crossing blades with...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: That will do, spearman. I would receive my darling daughter.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Know that you are the strongest I've fought in many a moon, if not longer. It is the privilege of a life long lived to face such a formidable soul!

Estinien: If it's formidable you want, then look no further than that woman/man there.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: ...I see you, warrior.

Alphinaud: We had no idea you meant to visit Tural...

Estinien: I've seen what lies east. This time I chose west.

Alphinaud: And thus did our itinerant dragoon make his travel plans.

Estinien: You witnessed our bout? If you thought he was fearsome, that was with one head dozing.

Alisaie: I'm not sure I understand...

Wuk Lamat: The old man has been feeling his years.
Wuk Lamat: The uncovered side is the Head of Resolve, and age has only deepened his love for combat...
Wuk Lamat: But the Head of Reason, wiser of the two, sleeps more and more these days. As I understand it, the veil helps with the restoration of his magical energies.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Enough about me, Lamaty'i. I want to hear of your adventures.

Alisaie: “Lamaty'i”?

Wuk Lamat: A term of endearment. It's what my family calls me.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: When last did we see you in the palace? Greetings, Elene'sh─

Erenville: It's “Erenville” now, Dawnservant.
Erenville: I took the name while abroad, and have since grown accustomed to it...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Hm. Erenville, then.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: And these others, I assume, are Lamaty'i's recruited allies.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Hah, all tempered steel. Yet as much as I'd enjoy testing their mettle, the hour of the rite is at hand. I will summon the other claimants at once.

Estinien: Then I shall leave you to it.
Estinien: Good fortune, my friends.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The claimants are assembled.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The First Promise, Zoraal Ja.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The Second Promise, Koana.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The Third Promise, Wuk Lamat.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: And lastly, the chosen of Mamook, Bakool Ja Ja.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You four will compete in the rite of succession, the outcome of which will decide who takes my place as Dawnservant.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I am not the man I once was. My wiser half sleeps the days away, and it is time I yield my position.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: But mine is a torch that has never been passed. Tuliyollal is young, and so I look to the old ways for inspiration.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The rite of succession─the means by which the Autarch of Mamook was chosen.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Only the two-headed were deemed fit for this contest, but the Tuliyollal I built is a nation of many peoples. Our leader needn't have two heads, nor be a Mamool Ja at all.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: So I gave the right of claimant not only to the son I sired, but to my adopted children as well.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Yet the opportunity to rule was still not equal. That is why our recent tournament offered a place in the contest as the winning prize.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Now you have us to compete against!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Though it seems the one-head was already too afraid to face us in the tournament!

Koana: Our brother was in Xak Tural, leading the Landsguard on a campaign to eradicate a tural vidraal.
Koana: Anyone with sense would know he was too busy for games.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Now for the part you've been waiting to hear: the nature of the contest itself.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: To triumph in the rite of succession and thereby claim our nation's throne, you must travel the lands of Yok Tural...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: ...and find the city of gold.

Koana: If I may, Father.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Speak, Koana.

Koana: The golden city is an ancient Turali legend... But after so many failed attempts to find it, the story has become more faerie tale than fact.
Koana: If you would charge us with such a quest, are we then to assume you have proof of the city's existence?
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I offer as proof my unbroken word, for I have seen it with my own four eyes.

Erenville: The city's real? All those years...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: This was before the founding of Tuliyollal. I traveled the lands of Tural with my companions, and we ended our journey at the gates to the golden city.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I mean to have you do the same. But in order to achieve victory proper, you'll need to break the seal I put in place.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Bring them.

Wuk Lamat: The Tuliyollal Saga...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You will retrace the path I walked to unite our peoples, step by step. Along the way, seven chosen electors will be waiting to measure your worth.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Earn their keystones by performing the feats they ask of you.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Once you've fitted each of the seven tablets with a keystone, you'll have the key to unlock the seal on the golden city's gates.

Koana: So the contest is in stages, none of which can be skipped by rushing to the ultimate objective.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Exactly. Exciting, isn't it?

Wuk Lamat: Martial tournaments, hunting festivals, and now this... You do so love your contests, Papa.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Were I a few years younger I would've joined in myself. Given you a proper challenge!
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You may think the rite is tedious, or nonsensical, or both. But I am yielding our nation's throne.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Let me have this final indulgence.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: A waste of time. Just name Bakool Ja Ja successor and be done with it.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The rite of succession begins now! I'll be watching your progress with great interest...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: And claimants! Remember to collect your tablets before you leave!
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You are one of Lamaty'i's allies. Speak freely.

Krile: I am Krile Baldesion, representative of the Students of Baldesion. My name is perhaps familiar to you?
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Ah...

Krile: It would seem you sent this letter to my order some years ago. The ink has since faded and much of the writing is illegible...
Krile: Even so, we managed to determine the essence of it: a request to investigate the golden city, addressed to my grandfather Galuf.
Krile: Included with the correspondence was this earring.
Krile: A faerie tale and a piece of jewelry were enough to convince my grandfather to sail halfway across the world. So there is surely some greater mystery at work here.
Krile: On behalf of the Students, I've come to seek clarification on the matter. Have you any knowledge you might share with me?
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: No. Not at this time.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I have tasked the claimants with finding the golden city. To fulfill your request would afford one of them an unfair advantage in the rite of succession.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: ...But once the contest is decided, I plan to entrust the entire truth to my successor. If you want to hear it, then you had best help Lamaty'i win.

Krile: Very well, Dawnservant.
Krile: On my honor as a Student of Baldesion, I will find your golden city!
Krile: Thank you for hearing my petition.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: How about that. She's grown into a remarkable young woman. You should be proud, Galuf...

Erenville: Too late to change your mind now, I suppose, but are you sure you wish to be part of this?
Erenville: Our Third Promise is not wont to take no for an answer. Though you may have agreed to help, I worry that you were swept up in her relentless enthusiasm.
Erenville: Or perhaps you've been lured by the glory of the golden city... Either way, this contest for the throne will place you and yours at the heart of political turmoil.
Erenville: If you are second-guessing your decision, tell me now. This may be my last chance to help you withdraw.

G'raha Tia: Life is a series of journeys, my friend, and there's no telling what awaits us on the long road.
G'raha Tia: But what's important is to be true to yourself as you walk it.
G'raha Tia: Only then can we hope to be content when we arrive at the end of one─and step forward into another.

Question: What will you say?
> I want to see where the journey leads.
Erenville: So you are committed to your path.
> I've made my decision, and I mean to see it through.
Erenville: Is that so...
---

Erenville: I will speak no more of it, then.
Erenville: As for my own involvement, I can no longer conduct myself as a mere guide, I think. Not after the Dawnservant's revelation...

Xbr'aal Youth: Such a fearsome mien... Make no mistake─there goes Tuliyollal's mightiest warrior.

Tonawawtan Onlooker: First Promise. Our village needs aid! The cold weather stunts our crops, and the children of our village go hungry!
Tonawawtan Onlooker: Once you ascend the throne, I beg of you, grant my people new lands! Please!

Zoraal Ja: Sareel Ja.

Sareel Ja: Take heart, tiller of the soil. The Resilient Son, blood heir to the Dawnservant, has heard your pleas.

Erenville: Zoraal Ja. The First Promise and commander of the Landsguard.
Erenville: Sareel Ja, the palace seer. As he was so careful to remind the crowd, Zoraal Ja is indeed the natural child of Gulool Ja Ja.

Alphinaud: And “Resilient Son”? Is that another title, like the First Promise?

Erenville: After a fashion. Common knowledge has it that two-headed Mamool Ja cannot sire children...
Erenville: Yet Zoraal Ja was born all the same, with the Head of Resolve's features and the Head of Reason's scales─an extraordinary example of life's unyielding resilience.

Alisaie: And a warrior's reticence. He says little, but the way he moves... I know a hardened soldier when I see one.

Erenville: He's a natural swordsman─a gift he inherited from his father. Some even say that the son has already surpassed the sire.
Erenville: Should he come to power, the First Promise means to employ that martial prowess in the conquest of foreign lands. For this, he and his supporters have been labeled expansionists.
Erenville: This puts him in direct opposition to Wuk Lamat, who advocates for the preservation of peace.
Erenville: You may recall that she spoke of a claimant who “cannot be allowed to rule.” That is Zoraal Ja─the warmonger.

Alphinaud: Krile? Are you all right?

Krile: The Echo... It gave me a glimpse into Zoraal Ja's ambitions.
Krile: Deep and unknowable, like an abyss, yet at the same time a roaring, unquenchable fire...
Krile: It was a trifle terrifying, to be frank.

Pelupelu Onlooker: Second Promise, you must bring us more marvelous conveniences! More dirigibles and trains and the like! We need you in charge to make trading easier!

Xbr'aal Onlooker: The elders, they complain and complain about “abandoning tradition,” but we're not like them, afraid of everything foreign and new!

Pelupelu Onlooker: You have our wholehearted support! With your ingenuity and knowledge, you're sure to win the contest!

Koana: Forgive me, but the rite of succession is barely begun. I will hear your petitions if and when I am named Dawnservant.
Koana: If you will excuse me.

Xbr'aal Onlooker: Plainspoken, as always.

Pelupelu Onlooker: That's our Koana, practical to a fault.

Erenville: Here we have Koana, the Second Promise, who spent time as a pupil at Sharlayan's own Studium.

Alisaie: Now that you mention it, I think I did see him in the halls once or twice. There was nothing to suggest he was Turali, much less from a royal family.

Erenville: That was by design. He forewent his usual garb and took an Eorzean name to avoid attention.

Alphinaud: So it was Koana who introduced the dirigibles. And the railway, too, given what we just heard...?

Erenville: In furtherance of his goal: to enrich Tuliyollal with every bright notion he learned of in Sharlayan. He is the hope of those who prize innovation.
Erenville: As aloof as he may seem, Koana and Wuk Lamat actually get along rather well. They bicker and banter as only close siblings do.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: How gracious of you all to cheer the lesser claimants!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Oh come now, what are you afraid of? I'm no different from your Dawnservant.
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: That my kind should reign is Mamool Ja tradition─and has been so since before there was a Tuliyollal!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: I'll brush aside your feeble contenders, and then you'll see who deserves your fealty!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Well said, Brother!

Elderly Boonewa: The Mamool Ja have finally found peace in Tuliyollal. A pity those fanatics are intent on keeping that “tradition” alive...

Erenville: The chosen of Mamook, Bakool Ja Ja. Winner of the recent martial tournament, and the only claimant not of the Dawn's Promise.
Erenville: His strength is undeniable, but...you see how he is. A few devoted Mamool Ja are his only supporters.

Krile: What would he do with the throne should he win it?

Erenville: His policies and so forth? I doubt he's thought much beyond winning the contest itself.
Erenville: But one thing seems certain: if he does become Dawnservant, he will see the Mamool Ja exalted as the ruling class, and all others forced into subservience.

Alisaie: Sounds like another that “cannot be allowed to rule.”

Elderly Hanu: We wish for one thing, and one thing only, Third Promise: to abide together in harmony, with our neighbors whom we love in this land we share. It is our way─the Turali way.

Hoobigo Onlooker: Gulool Ja Ja built for us this peaceful nation, and we beg you to preserve it!

Wuk Lamat: You have my word! I won't let your pleas go unanswered!

Erenville: Until Tuliyollal was founded some eighty years ago, this continent was ravaged by war. The eldest among us remember that dark era, and they are Wuk Lamat's most ardent supporters.

Wuk Lamat: Apologies─it's hard to get away!
Wuk Lamat: This is Namikka, my childhood nursemaid. She's been like a mother to me my whole life!
Wuk Lamat: I told her it wasn't necessary, but she insisted on seeing us off.

Namikka: I place our precious Third Promise into your care.

Shetona Onlooker: Did you know Wuk Lamat was taking part in the rite of succession?

Xbr'aal Onlooker: Of the Dawn's Promise, I thought it was only Zoraal Ja and Koana. If she has any accomplishments to her name, I've yet to hear them...

Shetona Onlooker: Compared to the two Mamool Ja, she pales in martial prowess. And then there's Koana, who's far and away the most educated of the bunch. I hate to say it, but it's hardly a competition.

Wuk Lamat: It's fine. I...understand how much better my brothers are than me.

Namikka: Better? Wuk Lamat, I have never thought of you as the lesser sibling.
Namikka: Your brothers may excel in their respective ways, but you boast qualities that both lack. A strength that is yours alone. Having cared for you for so long, I should know.

Wuk Lamat: ...Thank you, Namikka.
Wuk Lamat: Well, we ought to be on our way.

Namikka: Yes, hurry along. I await word of your victory with bated breath.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: I know not what drives Zoraal Ja, but it engulfs him like an inferno...

Erenville: As you just witnessed, Wuk Lamat has no great army of supporters. Not yet, at least.

Alphinaud: So Koana, the Second Promise, is intent on developing his country by means of Sharlayan innovations. Given his background, I suppose it should come as no surprise.

Alisaie: That two-head claimant, Bakool Ja Ja, treats everyone around him as lesser beings. No doubt he'd try to elevate the Mamool Ja above other races should he become Dawnservant─not unlike how the Garlean Empire afforded special status to pureblood Garleans.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Well, so much for the brief reunion I had in mind. Papa is not one to waste time when he decides to act.
Wuk Lamat: I'm used to it by now, of course, but others are often caught off guard. In any case, we should talk about how we're going to find the city of gold.
Wuk Lamat: All we have to work with are the seven tablets and their connection to the Tuliyollal Saga...

Alphinaud: Might I suggest first comparing the tablets against the pillars? We could check for any discrepancies between them.

Wuk Lamat: Good idea. Let's go and take a look!
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Hm. At a glance, they seem much the same...

Erenville: The preparation of intricately carved tablets for every claimant must have taken considerable effort and forethought. We should consider them weighty reminders that this “contest” is no light-hearted matter.

Alisaie: I wasn't expecting events to progress that quickly, but I won't complain. The contest is the main reason we're here, after all.

Krile: I won't give up until we find the golden city. For Wuk Lamat as well as myself.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Alphinaud. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Alphinaud: That makes everyone.
Alphinaud: Wuk Lamat─the tablets, if you would.

Wuk Lamat: Of course!
-cutscene start
Alphinaud: Everyone has a tablet? Then let's compare them to their respective pillars. Keep an eye out for even the smallest differences...

Krile: Unless I'm missing something, the glyphs appear to be identical.

Erenville: The only difference being that the tablets have hollows where the keystones are to be fitted.

Alisaie: So now that we've established that the scenes are the same, where do we go from here?

Alphinaud: The Dawnservant said we were to retrace the path he walked in uniting Tural's peoples, and that we would encounter seven electors along the way...

Wuk Lamat: Then we have the answer here in front of us: Papa's path is all laid out in the Tuliyollal Saga.

Krile: The events the glyphs portray─do we know the exact locations where they took place?

Alphinaud: If one is close, we could go there and search for an elector. That would confirm we're on the right track.

Wuk Lamat: Hm, let me think... The Lay of Reeds was in the nearby Hanuhanu settlement.
Wuk Lamat: Papa took me there once. It was during festival season, and the whole village was alive with good cheer.
Wuk Lamat: There's also the Lay of Gold. That one involved the Pelupelu village, which is about the same distance from here.

Erenville: Before going anywhere, we should ask around about the road ahead.
Erenville: I heard a lot of talk as we toured the city about that storm we passed through at sea. Apparently it ravaged Yok Tural several days ago.
Erenville: Since our roads are not as well paved as Eorzea's, they're more susceptible to damage from natural disasters. If we want to avoid wasting time taking a dead-end trail, I suggest we spend a few moments making inquiries.

Wuk Lamat: If it's information we need...
Wuk Lamat: Just leave it to me! I'll bring the information to us!

Erenville: ...It would be prudent to ensure we're prepared for the journey. I'll guide you to the accommodations I've arranged.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Peshekwa: Welcome to the For'ard Cabins!

Krile: Oh, such lovely little cottages, and they're on the water!

Alphinaud: What a comfort to have our lodgings sorted in advance.

Alisaie: Wuk Lamat said she would “bring the information” to us. I wonder what she meant by that...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-cutscene start
Erenville: That's right, the reservation is under Wuk Lamat's name. If you don't mind, I'll leave my companions to you.

Peshekwa: Certainly, sir.

Erenville: I'll go and track down the Third Promise. Once you've finished organizing your gear, you can meet us outside Xbalyav Ty'e.

Peshekwa: Greetings, visitors to Tuliyollal, and welcome to the For'ard Cabins!
Peshekwa: Whenever you are ready, I will show you to your rooms.
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
===Wait at the designated location. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Question: Await your companions and embark on the rite of succession?
-cutscene start
Alisaie: Trust you to be the keenest to head out, Forename.
Alisaie: But where are Erenville and Wuk Lamat, I wonder...

Wuk Lamat: Oh good, you're all here.

Alphinaud: Who might your companions be?

Wuk Lamat: Seeing as we needed information, I thought who better to get it from than the locals? These two hail from the villages we're thinking to visit.

Erenville: I give you credit for taking initiative, at least.

Wuk Lamat: What do you mean, “at least”!?

Helpful Hanu: I am honored that the Third Promise would seek my advice.

Approachable Pelu: I, too, am happy to answer your questions. Any encounter might be an opportunity to do business.

Wuk Lamat: Thank you both for your help!

Alphinaud: Ah, before we begin─there will doubtless be other occasions when we need to act independently, so I brought these for the two of you.

Wuk Lamat: What's this?

Alphinaud: 'Tis called a linkpearl─a gemstone harvested from a special shell. When linked together, they allow people to communicate across great distances.

Wuk Lamat: Is that so!? What a handy thing to have!
Wuk Lamat: It'll be very useful on our travels. Speaking of which, I should get back to introducing my two new friends here!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: Who should we speak to first, do you think?

Erenville: Wuk Lamat may not be as experienced or accomplished as her brothers, but she has an affinity for the people. For her, finding those willing to cooperate is as simple as asking.

Alphinaud: Even up close, the Hanu are remarkably similar to the Vanu. Aside from those brilliant feathers, of course.

Alisaie: Is there a reason the Pelupelu all wear those masks...?

Helpful Hanu: Please, ask anything. I'll gladly tell you what I know.

Approachable Pelu: What a stroke of luck to forge this connection to the palace. May it be the beginning of a profitable partnership...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: The Tuliyollal Saga features a number of Tural's clans. Two of those, the Hanuhanu and the Pelupelu, have settlements relatively close to the city, so I brought a representative of each.
Wuk Lamat: As I mentioned before, the Hanu are a cheerful people who love their festivals. They make their appearance in the Lay of Reeds, and their home village─Ok'hanu─is located in Kozama'uka.
Wuk Lamat: The other, smaller fellow is one of the Pelu, a clan of business-minded folk from Urqopacha. They appear in the Lay of Gold, and craft all kinds of marvelous goods in Wachunpelo, their village.
Wuk Lamat: Now, as for deciding which village to visit first...
Wuk Lamat: Why don't you put that adventurer's instinct of yours to work for us, Forename? Pick our destination!

System: Upon completing this quest, the main scenario will branch into two quest paths.
System: Accepting the quest from the helpful Hanu will temporarily prevent you from accepting the quest from the approachable Pelu, and vice versa.
System: The second quest path will become available from the respective NPC once you have completed the series of quests from the first path.
System: Furthermore, story elements and quest rewards will not be affected by your initial choice of path. Speak with the NPC you prefer, and embark on the trail for the rite of succession!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

To Urqopacha

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{{Quest infobox
| title = To Urqopacha
| image = To Urqopacha.png
| description = The approachable Pelu is awaiting your questions.
| quest-giver = Approachable Pelu
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 12.7
| location-y = 13.8
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1001
| unlocks = lc Urqopacha (North), aet Wachunpelo
| prev-quest = The Rite of Succession
| next-quest = Traders of Happiness
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 859
| id-gt = 70407
| id-edb = 5b21ec521aa
}}
==Walkthrough==
Upon accepting this quest, {{questlink|main|To Kozama'uka}} will become unavailable until completing {{questlink|main|Knowing the Pelupelu}}.

==Steps==
* Speak with the [[approachable Pelu]].
* Speak with [[Erenville]].

==Journal==
* The approachable Pelu is awaiting your questions.
* You learn from the approachable Pelu that the road to Urqopacha has been made almost impassable by the recent storm. He does, however, offer to share a solution for traversing the difficult terrain before bidding you follow.
* Your road leads to Urqopacha. To embark upon the journey, you and your companions make your way to the alpaca stables.
* Much to Wuk Lamat's dismay, the Pelu suggests your party make use of alpacas for the journey to Urqopacha. The ride is relatively uneventful, and upon arriving in the region you meet with Bol Noq', a weaver who has just come from Wachunpelo. The affable soul proceeds to share with you a cautionary tale about making business deals with the Pelupelu while under the influence of their locally brewed spirit. Afterwards, Wuk Lamat charges on ahead, impulsive as ever, and the rest of you trail after her into the village.
* Erenville finds Wuk Lamat on the verge of making an unnecessary purchase, which leads him to chide her for doing the exact opposite of what was just discussed. The Pelupelu, you learn, are a clan of avid merchants and adroit conversationalists, and bringing happiness through trade is a core tenet of their culture. While they won't seek to deceive customers or sell them faulty wares, Erenville cautions that only a clear refusal will convince the diminutive people that there is no sale to be made.

==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
> If this path is chosen first
System: The quest “To Kozama'uka” will become available once you have completed this quest series beginning with the approachable Pelu.
> if this path is chosen second
Approachable Pelu: I've been waiting for what feels like days...and eaten enough of Br'uk Evu's tacos to feed an army!
---
Approachable Pelu: What is it you'd like to know?

Erenville: Our main concern was confirming the state of the road ahead.
Erenville: As I recall, to reach Urqopacha, we depart from the Arch of the Dawn, then take the road west at the first fork. Should we be wary of anything along the way?

Approachable Pelu: That is indeed the way to Urqopacha. After the damage wrought by the recent downpour, however, you'll be doing more stumbling than walking.
Approachable Pelu: But do take heart! When it comes to rugged terrain, we have a most dependable solution available. Come with me!
> If this path is chosen first
Wuk Lamat: We'll be back to talk to you in good time, friend Hanu. Meanwhile, you can eat and drink your fill at Xbalyav Ty'e─it's all been arranged!
---
-quest accepted
-optional start
> If this path was chosen first
Helpful Hanu: So...I can order anything I like at Xbalyav Ty'e? ''Anything''!? The Third Promise is too generous!
---

Wuk Lamat: Ugh, why did it have to be alpacas...

Erenville: The beasts are sure-footed, that's for certain.

Krile: Oh my! Are these fluffy babies our mounts!?

Alphinaud: Talking to a Pelu before we departed was a wise decision. I for one would rather not brave a treacherous, slippery trail on foot.

Alisaie: The Pelupelu all being small is confusing enough, but those masks make it almost impossible to tell men from women, let alone guess at their age.
-optional end
===Speak with the approachable Pelu. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Approachable Pelu: May I introduce to you our most dependable companion─the alpaca!
Approachable Pelu: These animals can traverse Urqopacha's steep mountain trails as if they were gentle fields, and all while carrying heavy loads. Our merchants would be lost without them!

Krile: So they fill much the same niche as our chocobos back home.

Wuk Lamat: You don't have alpacas in Eorzea?

Erenville: Alpacas are native to Yok Tural. Eorzea has its chocobos, and the eastern lands have their horses. Why go to the trouble of breeding another pack beast in a place which ill suits its qualities and where it is not needed anyway?

Wuk Lamat: Hm... But ''must'' we ride these little monsters?

Krile: I get the impression you aren't fond of alpacas.

Wuk Lamat: When I was small─and being a bit naughty─I went around pulling on their wool. One of them spat on me, and it was the foulest stench you can imagine...

Krile: Haha, I see...

Alisaie: What are they like to ride?

Erenville: Alpacas bred as mounts are inquisitive and docile. Even those without experience find them easy to handle.

Wuk Lamat: We're really doing this, then...

Approachable Pelu: So...was my information useful to you?

Wuk Lamat: I... Yes, very helpful. Even if it wasn't what I wanted to hear...

Approachable Pelu: Good! I'll take my payment now!

Wuk Lamat: You want me to ''pay'' you!?
Wuk Lamat: ...I guess I should've expected as much from a Pelu merchant. Let me see what I have on me.

Erenville: The Pelupelu value the act of spreading joy through trade, as you should know. They take pride in making deals that benefit ''both'' parties.

Wuk Lamat: Here you go! A fair price for your fair advice.

Approachable Pelu: Yes! I made a trade with the Third Promise herself! My friends will never believe this!
Approachable Pelu: I shall be on my way now. I wish you safe travels!

Wuk Lamat: Off you go then, and thank you!
Wuk Lamat: I better not get spit on again...

Erenville: You brought that on yourself. Remain calm and gentle, and so will they.

Wuk Lamat: I'm still not happy about this... But if we need to ride alpacas to reach Urqopacha, then that's what we'll do.
-cutscene end
-voiced cutscene start

Erenville: Turali poets of yore sang of a mountain that would stand tall even should all other lands sink beneath the sea.
Erenville: Indomitable and eternal, it arises from Urqopacha─the hundred peaks of time.
Erenville: Of all the beasts which crawl and fly, only the legendary Valigarmanda could hope to disturb the summit's serene majesty.
Erenville: Yet with that flying calamity imprisoned by the Dawnservant, what great feat remains for those who would claim the throne?

Wuk Lamat: So this is Urqopacha... I've never actually been here before.

Krile: The air is so crisp and clear.

Alisaie: Mountains everywhere you look.

Alphinaud: That one massive peak in particular has quite the presence. It puts me in mind of Sohm Al.

Erenville: That is Worqor Zormor, the tallest mountain in Yok Tural. Its sheer height makes it an imposing climb, but there are other reasons the ambitious keep their distance...

Alphinaud: Oh? Do tell.

Erenville: Hmm, where to begin...

Bol Noq'@???: Excuse me, but...you're Wuk Lamat, are you not? I-I hadn't thought to encounter one of the Dawn's Promise here of all places...
Bol Noq': Ah, but I should introduce myself. I am Bol Noq', a weaver by trade.

Wuk Lamat: Well met, Bol Noq'. We're on our way to Wachunpelo.

Bol Noq': Truly? I've just come from there, as it happens.
Bol Noq': I'd asked the Pelupelu who sell me their wool to give me a tour of their alpaca ranch.
Bol Noq': The head rancher and I shared a bottle of mezcal while he explained the finer points of wool production.

Alisaie: Mezcal? Is that a local beverage?

Erenville: It's an Urqopacha specialty. A spirit made from distilled agave heart juice.

Bol Noq': Yes, and it must have done wonders for my mood, for I tripled my usual order of alpaca wool. They did offer me a discount, though, so it wasn't a bad deal in the end.
Bol Noq': Ah, but listen to me boring you with my tedious stories. I-I will leave you before you are lulled to sleep. Good-bye, and safe travels.
Bol Noq': Oh, silly me. I almost forgot to say the thing I actually wanted to say.
Bol Noq': Peace for Tural─I agree with your vision, Third Promise. You have my support in your bid for the throne.

Alphinaud: I gather from his tale we would be foolish to underestimate Pelupelu merchants...

Erenville: Yes, they do more than run the markets in Tuliyollal. Pelupelu peddlers can be found everywhere in Tural, traveling from place to place on their sturdy alpacas.
Erenville: They are effusive and engaging speakers, and many's the customer who's been talked into spending more than they bargained for.

Wuk Lamat: They won't find this customer so easily charmed!

Erenville: Wachunpelo's down the path off the main road! Don't get lost!

Wuk Lamat: It's right there!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: The palace crowds were more supportive of her brothers, but Wuk Lamat's peaceful politics do have their quiet adherents, I see.

Alphinaud: I feel the change in altitude most keenly. While mayhap not to the same degree as the Sea of Clouds, the air is decidedly thin here.

Alisaie: I could see more buildings down the path Bol Noq' was taking. I wonder what's over that way...
-optional end
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Erenville: This is it: Wachunpelo, home of the Pelupelu. Wuk Lamat should have arrived before us...
Erenville: ...That's not good.

Amiable Pelu: You've come all this way for the rite of succession? Oh! So this means I'm exchanging words with the future Dawnservant!

Wuk Lamat: P-Please, the outcome is far from decided...but it is a possibility!

Amiable Pelu: How fortunate, then, that I deal in cloaks woven from especially luxurious alpaca wool. Such a garment would look magnificent when draped over the shoulders of our budding ruler.
Amiable Pelu: And a nation's ruler should dress her best for her adoring people, yes? Finery for our finest lady, that's right! Come, Third Promise, my well-stocked shelves are but a few steps away...

Wuk Lamat: “Finest lady”? Heh heh, I like the sound of that...
Wuk Lamat: Alright, I suppose a quick look wouldn't hurt...

Erenville: Ahem. What did we just talk about?

Wuk Lamat: Erenville, when did you─!?

Amiable Pelu: Ah, a Shetona from far-off Xak Tural? Northern winters are bitterly cold affairs, I'm told. I cannot imagine how you survived them without a lovely warm cloak of quality alpaca wool...

Erenville: No, thank you. I'm not in need of new clothes at the moment, and neither is the Third Promise. Perhaps another time.

Amiable Pelu: Of course, of course! My shop door is always open!

Erenville: You were saying something about not being “easily charmed”?

Wuk Lamat: I was just─ <sigh>

Erenville: As I mentioned previously, the Pelu people live for bringing happiness through trade. They won't cheat you or sell you defective goods.
Erenville: They will, however, disarm you with their deft turns of phrase, and unwitting customers like Wuk Lamat fall prey to this affable approach time and time again.
Erenville: Your only recourse is a clear and firm refusal─they won't pursue the matter should you make your disinterest plain.

Alphinaud: A valuable insight into the minds of the Pelupelu. Let us all take Erenville's words of caution to heart.
-quest complete
-cutscene end

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Traders of Happiness

2026-02-13T18:09:04Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = Traders of Happiness
| image =
| description = Wuk Lamat is ready to search out the Dawnservant's elector.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Urqopacha
| location-x = 28.9
| location-y = 13.6
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1217
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = To Urqopacha
| next-quest = The Feat of Gold, An Unlikely Inspector, The Carmine Secret
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 860
| id-gt = 70408
| id-edb = 904e7735291
}}
==Walkthrough==
{{#spoiler:show=Solution spoiler (Click to Show)|hide=Click to Hide Spoiler|The [[Diligent Ranch Hand|diligent ranch hand]] is [[Tobli]].}}

==Steps==
* Gather information around [[Wachunpelo]].
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with Wuk Lamat again.
* Speak with the ranch hands.
* Wait for Wuk Lamat at the designated location.
* Speak with Wuk Lamat.

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat is ready to search out the Dawnservant's elector.

==Dialogue==

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Erenville: I swear... I let her out of my sight for one moment...

Krile: Wuk Lamat is lucky to have Erenville. Everyone─royalty especially─needs a friend unafraid to chide them when the need arises.

Alphinaud: 'Twould seem the Pelupelu are also partial to coffee.

Alisaie: All these houses and buildings made to Pelupelu size...and mine, too, come to think of it.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
Wuk Lamat: Not my finest moment, I'll admit... But now that we're here, let's do what we came to do: find the elector!

Alphinaud: Allow me to propose a strategy, then. Krile, Alisaie, and I will speak with the merchants. Wuk Lamat, you and Erenville might try approaching travelers and passersby.
Alphinaud: Forename, pray investigate any of the other establishments which catch your eye. Should we learn aught of use, let us relay it to the Third Promise.

===Gather information around Wachunpelo.===

> Distillery Worker: (X:28.5, Y:12.5)
Distillery Worker: The Dawnservant's elector?
Distillery Worker: Ah, I thought you were a new face in town. Here for the rite of succession, I take it? Me, I don't much care who sits the throne so long as they keep Tural peaceful.
Distillery Worker: People tend not to be in the mood to relax and sip our excellent mezcal once arrows and spears start flying, if you know what I mean!
Distillery Worker: Speaking of which, would you like a cup? A joy shared is a joy doubled, I say.
Distillery Worker: Oh right, yes, you were asking about that elector business.
Distillery Worker: Being but freshly returned from my trading route, I've heard that there's a contest afoot, but not much else. Our head ledger, Tobli, could probably tell you more about it...

> Mablu: (X:26.0, Y:12.2)
Mablu: Hello there, I'm Mablu! Did you have a question for me?
Mablu: ...Sorry, I don't know about any “electors.” You should take a moment to see our prized alpacas before you leave, though!
Mablu: Oh, but be sure to admire them from a respectable distance! Get too close, and our nervous darlings may be tempted to spit on you─and that stuff ''stinks''!
Mablu: It happened to a visiting buyer not so long ago. Tobli─that's the head rancher─was so mad at me for not giving a proper warning.
Mablu: No one makes a mistake without Tobli noticing. He knows ''everything'' that happens on this ranch.

> Impatient Porter: (X:27.1, Y:12.6)
Impatient Porter: Electors? Oh yes, I've heard all about the rite of succession!
Impatient Porter: They're looking to put a new ruler on the throne, eh? Personally, I'm rooting for Zoraal Ja.
Impatient Porter: If the First Promise wins, he'll look to expand our sphere of influence. That means access to more resources and more customers─in the thousands column, potentially! So many new trading opportunities to spread happiness far and wide!
Impatient Porter: Others have been coming around to my way of thinking, so I've begun crafting goods inspired by the Resilient Son. Would you care to purchase something?

Question: What will you say?

>> Please, just answer my question!
>> No. No, I would not.
---
Impatient Porter: Very well. You said you wanted to know about the elector? I ''could'' help you...but I won't. I can tell you're no supporter of Zoraal Ja or his policies.

---
-optional start
Distillery Worker: Speak to Tobli, our head ledger. He'll have the answers you seek.

Mablu: Well, it's back to work for me! I'll catch a scolding if Tobli finds me standing idle!

Impatient Porter: The First Promise will come here too, won't he? I'll have to give him a nudge in the right direction.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
Wuk Lamat: You really have to watch yourself around these silver-tongued peddlers. I almost bought a bottle of mezcal. And a stack of blankets. And then there was this enchanting ornament...
Wuk Lamat: Anyway, I did manage to learn that Tobli is the man to talk to about the contest. Now if only they'd share where this “head ledger” of theirs is to be found.
Wuk Lamat: Really!? He's also the head rancher?
Wuk Lamat: Well, the alpaca ranch is not far from here. I say we pay it a visit before the others return.

-optional start
Mablu: Back already?

x@Wild-eyed Alpaca: The beast regards you with wary eyes and a twitching jaw. Backing away slowly may be the wisest course of action...

Tobli@Diligent Ranch Hand: Keep a respectful distance from the alpacas, if you please. For your sake and for theirs.

Boastful Ranch Hand: Our guests have arrived, I see!

Nonchalant Ranch Hand: So, the rite of succession has begun...
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat again.===

Wuk Lamat: <shiver> That is a ''lot'' of alpacas. Still, we know the head ledger could be here somewhere...
Wuk Lamat: I can't let fear deter me. N-Not to say that I'm scared, of course!
Wuk Lamat: Excuse me, is one of these workers Tobli?

Mablu: Tobli? Oh yes, he likes to mingle with the ranch hands and keep an eye on things. I can't tell you which one he is, though.

Wuk Lamat: You...can't? Is this part of the contest?

Mablu: All I can say is that Tobli often mentions his favorite pungent subject.
Mablu: He also can't resist a profitable trade─though who among us could, am I right? Still, if you bring him a ''very'' good deal, he might let his identity slip.

Wuk Lamat: Heh, so it's like a game.
Wuk Lamat: Easy enough. All I have to do is offer Tobli a deal he can't ignore! No problem at all!
Wuk Lamat: ...Well, maybe one problem. I don't think my purse is deep enough to pay everyone we think ''might'' be Tobli. Let's ask some questions first to narrow down the field.
Wuk Lamat: Great! We can meet back here to share our impressions!

===Speak with the ranch hands.===

> Mablu
Mablu: Hm...? Well, obviously I'm not Tobli! I-I mean...oops. I shouldn't have said that.
Mablu: You're meant to find out for yourself who Tobli is, or if an elector is even in the village at all. Good luck!

> Diligent Ranch Hand
Tobli@Diligent Ranch Hand: Ah, a visitor from across the salt, if I'm not mistaken.
Tobli@Diligent Ranch Hand: Be warned: the alpacas will spit if you startle them. I suggest you keep your movements slow and deliberate.

> Boastful Ranch Hand
Boastful Ranch Hand: You think I might be Tobli? Hahaha, well maybe I am!
Boastful Ranch Hand: All I will say is that, in this village, none have reared more alpacas than I!

> Nonchalant Ranch Hand
Nonchalant Ranch Hand: Am I Tobli...?
Nonchalant Ranch Hand: Yes...yes, that's me. Excellent work from the Third Promise and her entourage. Sharp instincts. Shall we commence the rite of succession, then...?
---
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: I'll sniff out the head ledger in a heartbeat! You'll see!

Mablu: Remember: I never actually said there was an elector in Wachunpelo!

Tobli@Diligent Ranch Hand: Hurry along. I've coats to brush and smelly spit to mop up.

Boastful Ranch Hand: The Third Promise must demonstrate her worth!

Nonchalant Ranch Hand: Well...? Are you not ready to begin the contest...?
-optional end
===Wait for Wuk Lamat at the designated location. (Cutscene)===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: I see we're both done with our interrogations.
Wuk Lamat: So, who do you think it is? I have my suspicions, but let's hear your pick.

Question: Who do you think Tobli is?

> The diligent ranch hand.

Wuk Lamat: Ah, the worker so intent on stable chores. I had my eye on that one, too! Time to rip the mask off our mystery ranch hand...so to speak.
Wuk Lamat: We know it's you, Tobli! And to prove it, I propose a deal: a generous sum of coin for confirmation of your true identity!

Tobli@Diligent Farm Hand: An offer I gladly accept.
Tobli: As you have correctly guessed, I am indeed Tobli. Head ledger of Wachunpelo, and head rancher of the Family Ranch.
Tobli: I am also one of Gulool Ja Ja's chosen electors.

Wuk Lamat: Aha! In a place featured in the Tuliyollal Saga, just as we thought!
Wuk Lamat: I was right to trust in your instincts. And I wager this won't be the last time!
Wuk Lamat: ...Though it took more coin than I would've liked to know for certain.

Mablu: She found you out fair and square, Tobli!

Tobli: And I'm glad she did─would've been a pity had her bid ended here.

> The boastful ranch hand.

Wuk Lamat: That loud, boastful fellow? I suppose he could be Tobli. Only one way to find out!
Wuk Lamat: Nothing would make me happier than knowing your identity. So how about we make a deal and you tell me the truth. I have money!

Boastful Ranch Hand: Hahaha, then I agree to your trade.
Boastful Ranch Hand: Done and done! As for my part of the bargain...
Boastful Ranch Hand: I am not Tobli. Not the head ledger, and not the head rancher; just a humble ranch hand!

Wuk Lamat: You're not him!?
Wuk Lamat: Dammit, Forename, I trusted you! That coin could've bought me three hundred gourmet tacos!
Wuk Lamat: ...No, I can't let this taco tragedy distract me from what matters most. We need to determine which one is Tobli!

> The nonchalant ranch hand.

Wuk Lamat: Hm, he seemed...unconvincing to me. But if that's your choice, then that's who we'll talk to!
Wuk Lamat: Tobli! I offer you a deal: the truth of who you are in exchange for a tidy sum. What do you say?

Nonchalant Ranch Hand: I say hand over the coin...
Nonchalant Ranch Hand: The truth is... I'm not even a ranch hand. I just like to come by and watch the alpacas.

Wuk Lamat: What!? You don't even work here!?
Wuk Lamat: I knew I should've gone with my gut on this one!
Wuk Lamat: ...But now's not the time to mourn wasted coin. We need to regroup and rethink this!
---
-cutscene end
-voiced cutscene start

Tobli: Deducing the Dawnservant's elector was the first step of the feat. Too simple a task for this aspiring ruler, eh?

Wuk Lamat: Right... Not hard at all!
Wuk Lamat: Zoraal Ja...

Zoraal Ja: I am told the head ledger, Tobli, is to be found here.

Mablu: You have to guess which one of us is Tobli! That's part of the test!

Zoraal Ja: You are Tobli.

Tobli: Without even asking a simple question... Very impressive indeed.
Tobli: With that amusing prologue out of the way, we can proceed to the actual challenge.
Tobli: Per the Dawnservant's instructions, I was free to devise any manner of feat. I considered a number of possibilities—in the tens column—but I think I have a good one.
Tobli: You must go forth...and capture for me an alpaca.

Wuk Lamat: While I've not had the best experiences with alpacas, aren't they generally docile creatures? That doesn't sound like much of a challenge.

Tobli: Bring out "the example"!
Tobli: This is a special kind of alpaca. Would you please approach the animal, Third Promise?

Wuk Lamat: Who, me? Well, it should stay calm if I stay calm, right? That's what Erenville said...

Wuk Lamat: Aaargh!
Wuk Lamat: The little monster spat on me!
Wuk Lamat: Ugh...that stinks!
Wuk Lamat: I can't─ Urrrggghhh!

Tobli: Alpacas are paradoxical creatures, being both extremely curious and extremely cowardly.
Tobli: Press your luck when they're frightened, and you'll get a face full of spit...as you've all just witnessed.
Tobli: Has an awful stench, their expectoration. The globs contain half-digested food, you see, making it an effective deterrent against perceived threats.

Mablu: Wild valley breeds, like this one, are especially timid—and can therefore be quick to lash out.
Mablu: They're also especially hardy!

Tobli: Indeed. We take the rugged wild alpacas and breed them with our gentle domesticated stock. This produces the strong-but-biddable pack animals prized by our traveling merchants.

Wuk Lamat: That's all well and good. But did I need to bathe in alpaca spit for you to make your point...?

Zoraal Ja: So the task is to catch a wild alpaca?

Tobli: That is correct, but be warned that it is a feat easier said than done. I suggest you prepare well before you enter the valley where the creatures dwell.
Tobli: And by “you,” I mean the claimants only. Allies are not permitted to assist with the catching.
Tobli: The alpacas will help me judge which of you is worthy of receiving a keystone.

Wuk Lamat: So I'm to chase down a fluffy, spitting demon...and that somehow proves I'm fit to rule.

Tobli: As I said, the Dawnservant granted me the freedom to decide my challenge.
Tobli: And when you reach the end of the rite, I daresay you will understand why I chose what I chose.

Zoraal Ja: Very well. This won't take long.

Tobli: W-Wait!
Tobli: Didn't I warn you this was easier said than done!? There are preparations to be made! Factors to consider!

Zoraal Ja: A beast is a beast. All yield to strength.

Wuk Lamat: So far, this experience has done absolutely nothing to improve my opinion of alpacas.
Wuk Lamat: But that doesn't mean I can't do this! Revolting spit aside, they're just another animal...

Alphinaud: Are you all right, Wuk Lamat? We thought we heard you scream...

Wuk Lamat: The Third Promise does not scream! It was more of a...startled yelp.

Erenville: A scream, in other words.

Krile: Did you find the elector?

Wuk Lamat: Oh, we certainly did...

-cutscene end
-optional start
Tobli: I've done my duty and assigned the claimants their feat. The rest is up to them.

Mablu: I was impressed with how easily Zoraal Ja found Tobli, but...also sort of frightened.

Erenville: I did say remaining calm was key, but the same rules don't apply to wild alpacas.

Krile: So this is our sought-after elector.

Alphinaud: Judging by the volume of Wuk Lamat's scream, alpaca expectoration must have a nasty odor, indeed. I'm content to remain ignorant of the smell.

Alisaie: Zoraal Ja puts me in mind of Garlemald's own exalted son. Of the two, though, Zenos was undeniably more arrogant.
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
Wuk Lamat: <pant> <pant> I had to go and wash that nasty stuff off my face. I think I got all of it...
Wuk Lamat: But would you mind taking a sniff for me, just to make sure? The stench has ruined my sense of smell.
Wuk Lamat: Hey! I saw that look!
-quest complete

</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Has datamined dialogue]]

Traders of Happiness

2026-02-13T18:00:55Z

Nick75:

To Urqopacha

2026-02-13T16:23:49Z

Nick75:

To Kozama'uka

2026-02-13T13:37:48Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

Knowing the Hanuhanu

2026-02-12T18:19:03Z

Nick75:

The Lifting of Wings

2026-02-12T17:20:41Z

Nick75:

A Well-mannered Shipwright

2026-02-12T15:21:22Z

Nick75:

A Festive People

2026-02-12T13:17:11Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

The Feat of Reeds

2026-02-12T13:15:49Z

Nick75:

A Festive People

2026-02-11T19:49:52Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = A Festive People
| image =
| description = [[Wuk Lamat]] wishes to seek out the Dawnservant's elector.
| quest-giver = Wuk Lamat
| location = Kozama'uka
| location-x = 16.1
| location-y = 10.0
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1044
| unlocks =
| prev-quest = To Kozama'uka
| next-quest = The Feat of Reeds, A Strong Foundation, Molting Season
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 860
| id-gt = 70402
| id-edb = f704c4a752f
}}
==Steps==
*Look around [[Ok'hanu]].
**Speak with Dispirited Hanu.
**Survey the Vantage Point.
*Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
*Continue looking around Ok'hanu.
**Interact with Bundled Reeds.
**Interact with Boat of Woven Reeds.
*Speak with [[Alphinaud]].

==Journal==
* Wuk Lamat wishes to seek out the Dawnservant's elector.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Krile: Assuming we have the right idea, one of the Dawnservant's electors should be here somewhere.

Alphinaud: One can tell at a glance how very different the Hanu culture is to the Vanu's.

Alisaie: The water from the falls must flood the wetlands and flow into all these streams and rivers...

Erenville: I agreed to serve as a guide, not a nursemaid.
-optional end
===Accepting the quest===
-cutscene start
Wuk Lamat: It's like our friend said. The people are in no mood for festivities...

Krile: I can only assume they are still recovering from the damage wrought by the storm.

Wuk Lamat: Indeed... Well, let's do what we came to do and find this elector.

Zanuhali@Elderly Hanu Woman: Ohokaliy!

Wuk Lamat: Oho...what now?

Erenville: It's a Hanu greeting. Surely you heard it the last time you were here.

Wuk Lamat: Well, I was busy enjoying the festival...

Zanuhali: Greetings to the Third Promise and her entourage! I, Zanuhali, welcome you to Ok'hanu.
Zanuhali: As elder of my people, I shall also be fulfilling the duties of elector during the rite of succession.

Wuk Lamat: So our idea about the electors was correct. We just do as Papa said, and retrace his path from the saga!
Wuk Lamat: I'm ready! Give me the feat and test my worth!

Zanuhali: All in good time, all in good time. In fact, I came to let you know that we are not quite ready to begin.
Zanuhali: For the moment, please enjoy the hospitality of our village.

Wuk Lamat: Should we poke around a bit, then? We might pick up some clues about the feat. You know, prepare ourselves.

Alisaie: That's surprisingly prudent of you.

Wuk Lamat: What! You think I'm being too cautious!?

Alisaie: No, no, I'm impressed, is all. You admire and respect your father, who is prone to decisive action, so I expected you to rush in first and ask questions later. Or never.

Wuk Lamat: I do look up to Papa, but you should know that he has a pragmatic side too. The Head of Reason is the thinker who takes time to consider all the possibilities.
Wuk Lamat: With the long naps he takes these days, though, the Head of Resolve is less restrained by his wisdom. I can't fault you for thinking that's all there is to him, but there's more to the Dawnservant you've seen thus far.

Alphinaud: I should like to speak with the Head of Reason one day.

Wuk Lamat: Ah, well...I'm sure you'll catch him awake soon enough.

Erenville: To return to the subject at hand, you wish to take a look around Ok'hanu, then? Do some groundwork before the feat begins?

Wuk Lamat: Something like that. I mean, I could probably pass this test with my eyes closed, but it'll keep us busy while we're waiting!

Alphinaud: Wuk Lamat has the right of it. As Elder Zanuhali is a resident of this village, learning more about it can only improve our chances in the feat.

Wuk Lamat: Right, then. It helped to do some investigating at Wachunpelo, so let's take a look around here as well!

Alphinaud: Might I suggest a division of forces? For instance, Erenville, Alisaie, and Krile could concentrate on the southern half of the settlement.
Alphinaud: Meanwhile, Wuk Lamat, Forename, and myself will handle this northern half.

Wuk Lamat: Sounds good to me!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: This is even worse than I expected...
-optional end
===Look around Ok'hanu.===

Dispirited Hanu: <sigh>
Dispirited Hanu: You heard about the storm? I've never seen the likes of it before.
Dispirited Hanu: With the supplies and help the Dawnservant sent, we're making progress repairing and rebuilding our homes...
Dispirited Hanu: But while rooves and walls can be patched, there is so much else that was lost for good...
Dispirited Hanu: <sigh>

System: '''Vantage point:''' (X:16.8, Y:11.9)
System: The gaping hole in the wall and missing portion of the roof are clearly the work of the storm's powerful winds. Repairs appear to be ongoing.

-optional start
Dispirited Hanu: <sigh> What are we to do...?
-optional end
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===

Wuk Lamat: A lot of houses are still damaged, and the Hanu I've spoken to are not their usual cheery selves. That storm broke more than wood and reeds.
Wuk Lamat: There must be something I can do to help them...
Wuk Lamat: I'm going to look around a bit more.
-optional start
Alphinaud: Some manner of boat?
-optional end
===Continue looking around Ok'hanu.===

System: '''Bundled Reeds:''' (X:18.1, Y:10.8)
System: The dry and shrunken bundles suggest the reeds were harvested some time ago.

System: '''Boat of Woven Reeds:''' (X:19.5, Y:10.9)
System: Woven from reeds, this boat-like vessel is reminiscent of a bird. The beak and feathered tail in particular stand out.

===Speak with Alphinaud. (Cutscene)===

Alphinaud: This boat must be woven from the same reeds I've seen gathered into bundles here and there. The plants hold both practical and cultural significance to the Hanu, then...

Krile: Hello, can you all hear me?
Krile: I'm told they're ready to receive us now. Come to the large building in the south of the village!

Wuk Lamat: On my way!

Alphinaud: We ought to hurry over, too.

-voiced cutscene start

Wuk Lamat: No sign of Zoraal Ja or that oversized lout.

Koana: How much easier it would be if Zoraal Ja were to fail here. But that isn't likely to happen...

Zanuhali: Honored guests! I am Zanuhali, elder of the Hanu.
Zanuhali: I am also an elector, charged with judging which among you is worthy of ascending the throne.
Zanuhali: Without further ado, let us talk of the feat.

Bakool Ja Ja@???: Not so fast! Surely you couldn't begin without us!

Wuk Lamat: Ugh. He made it after all...

Zanuhali: No need to fuss─there is no time limit for this challenge. Now, if you would allow me to proceed...
Zanuhali: It is here, in Ok'hanu, where my people forged a bond with the Dawnservant during our own chapter of the Tuliyollal Saga.
Zanuhali: In homage to those events, I have prepared for you the Feat of Reeds.

Alphinaud: Reeds seem to be of great importance to the Hanu. I wonder what this feat entails...

Zanuhali: We use reeds in every part of our lives, be it as food or weaving material.
Zanuhali: But look around the nearby paddies, and you will see that this season, our crops are failing.
Zanuhali: How fortunate, then, that my appointment to elector coincided with this predicament.
Zanuhali: For surely, those who aspire to be Dawnservant would find the matter of an ailing harvest a mere trifle to resolve?

Wuk Lamat: Aye, well, it is indeed the duty of a ruler to address the people's woes.

Zanuhali: Exactly, exactly! Do well in this, and you will earn my keystone!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Why bother mucking about in the mud...when we can take the stone by force?

Zanuhali: Oh, mercy me! You are a hot-headed fellow, Bakool Ja Ja!
Zanuhali: Some electors may enjoy going toe-to-toe with scrappers like you, but I refuse to entertain your base instincts.
Zanuhali: Arrangements have been made. Should you attempt to engage a feat-giver in combat without their consent, word of your immediate disqualification will be sent to the palace. If you're still feeling feisty, then by all means, draw your weapon.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Hmph, this contest is presided over by cowards. There's no sport in fighting you.

Zanuhali: Then we can return to the business of ''earning'' my keystone.
Zanuhali: The Feat of Reeds is begun! Claimants, I wish you the best of luck!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: The clever kitty crossed the seas to study foreign novelties─he might know tricks we don't. Tricks we can use.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: What of Little Miss Mittens?

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Hah, you know the answer to that! Compared to the First and Second Promise, she's a distant Third. Not even in the running!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Then we see eye to eye on this, Brother. Being Bakool Ja Ja so long with me has rubbed off on you!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: These allies of hers, though... They might be a problem.

Wuk Lamat: Dammit, I'm just as qualified to be here as they are. I'll show them!

Krile: Easy now. There's no time limit, remember? Let's keep calm and think things through.

Wuk Lamat: Right. You're right. I won't win against that lumbering vidraal by losing my head!

-cutscene end
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Quests missing dialogue template]]

To Kozama'uka

2026-02-10T19:53:29Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = To Kozama'uka
| image = To Kozama'uka.png
| description = The helpful Hanu is waiting to answer your questions.
| quest-giver = Helpful Hanu
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 12.7
| location-y = 13.9
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1001
| unlocks = lc Kozama'uka (North), aet Ok'hanu, ot Kunuhali,
| prev-quest = The Rite of Succession
| next-quest = A Festive People
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 859
| id-gt = 70401
| id-edb = 28fca8a0ff7
}}
==Walkthrough==
Upon accepting this quest, {{questlink|main|To Urqopacha}} will become unavailable until completing {{questlink|main|Knowing the Hanuhanu}}.

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
*Speak with [[Krile]].
*Speak with [[Erenville]].

==Journal==
* The helpful Hanu is waiting to answer your questions.
* In response to Wuk Lamat's query, the Hanu warns that the region of Kozama'uka has been battered by the recent storm. Not only has the trail devolved into a muddy mess, but the village of Ok'hanu itself has suffered losses as a direct result of the tempest's wrath. Worried for the state of the Hanu people, Wuk Lamat bids you make ready to depart and assemble by the Arch of the Dawn.
* An elector likely awaits in Kozama'uka, and the time has come to seek them out. Thus do you and your comrades leave to retrace the steps of the Dawnservant.
* Your party makes their way towards Ok'hanu, following the road alongside the river. Wuk Lamat quickens her pace as the village draws near, leaving you and your Scion companions to continue on your own.
* Though somewhat awed by Wuk Lamat's relentless momentum, Krile trusts that Erenville will keep the Third Promise from getting lost or worse. With but one direction ahead of you, you proceed down the road presumably leading to your destination.
* You endure the trek across swampy ground to arrive in Ok'hanu. Now to enter the village proper, and seek out the Dawnservant's elector...

==Dialogue==

===Accepting the quest===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
System: The quest “To Urqopacha” will become available once you have completed this quest series beginning with the helpful Hanu.

Helpful Hanu: So, what is it you'd like to know?

Wuk Lamat: The route to Ok'hanu─we go south through the Arch of the Dawn, then follow the road which runs alongside the Kozama'uka river, is that right?

Helpful Hanu: It is. Be warned, however: my brethren tell me the recent storm has rendered the path even muddier than usual. The footing is quite poor in some parts.
Helpful Hanu: Far worse was the destruction visited upon our homes, though. Houses were torn apart, and several people injured if not killed. Even our beloved festival is in danger of being called off this year.
Helpful Hanu: If you do still plan on going, I must urge you to proceed with caution.

Wuk Lamat: We'll be sure to watch our footing, thank you.
Wuk Lamat: Now I'm worried for the Hanu─it sounds like they were hit hard by that storm. Anyway, if we're bound for Kozama'uka, we should head over to the arch...
Wuk Lamat: We'll be back to talk to you in good time, master merchant. Meanwhile, you can eat and drink your fill at Xbalyav Ty'e─it's all been arranged!
-quest accepted
-optional start
Arch of the Dawn Sentry: Heading to Kozama'uka?

Krile: Through this gate and we'll be on our way south to Kozama'uka...

Erenville: The Hanuhanu are a friendly folk who should welcome us with open arms. Assuming they are not too preoccupied with recent troubles, that is...

Alphinaud: I should have liked to observe the festival, but the Hanu are probably not in the mood to celebrate.

Alisaie: I swear that gate gets bigger every time I see it. Considering the size of Gulool Ja Ja, though, I suppose it's better than having it be too small.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Are we all ready to leave?
Wuk Lamat: Then onward to Kozama'uka!
Wuk Lamat: Open the way!
-voiced cutscene start

Erenville: Kozama'uka. The land of rainbow terraces.
Erenville: It commands the gaze of all who visit without fail. The many-colored marvel.
Erenville: An endless torrent of water cascades over sheer cliffs to shape the wetlands below. To its relentless flow, all life must yield.
Erenville: Together with Wuk Lamat, we proceeded along the marshy trail─a road upon which the Dawnservant and his comrades once traveled.

Alisaie: Look at those falls... Even from this distance, you can feel the weight of that water!

Wuk Lamat: The Isle of Haam was impressive, but as you can see, Tuliyollal does not want for natural wonders.

Erenville: The ground is swampy, so watch your step. You wouldn't want to fall into a bog.

Wuk Lamat: I won't! I told you, I've been here before!
Wuk Lamat: Come on, Ok'hanu isn't much farther.

-cutscene end
-optional start
Alphinaud: “Wetlands” is an apt name. Much of the ground here is positively saturated.

Alisaie: I'd love to stand at the bottom of those huge waterfalls and bask in the majesty of it all! Pity they're so far away.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Krile.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Krile: There is no stopping the Third Promise, is there? A good thing she has Erenville to keep her from getting lost...

Alisaie: For all his grumbling, he's certainly there for her. Everyone should be so lucky to have such a loyal childhood friend.
Alisaie: Right, let's get moving. If we continue along this road, we should find ourselves in the village before long.

-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Ow... Stupid, distracting waterfalls...

Krile: Assuming we have the right idea, one of the Dawnservant's electors should be here somewhere.

Alphinaud: So this is a Hanuhanu village! One can tell at a glance how very different their culture is to the Vanu's.

Alisaie: The water from the falls must flood the wetlands and flow into all these streams and rivers...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Erenville.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Erenville: Ah, everyone has arrived, and none the worse for wear. Except for a certain Third Promise who slipped in the mud despite my explicit warnings.

Wuk Lamat: Hey! I asked you not to say anything!
Wuk Lamat: A-Anyway! This is the Hanuhanu village I was telling you about: Ok'hanu!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Quests missing dialogue template]]

The Rite of Succession

2026-02-09T20:07:24Z

Nick75:

{{Quest infobox
| title = The Rite of Succession
| image =
| description = Erenville has been waiting patiently for your arrival.
| quest-giver = Erenville
| location = Tuliyollal
| location-x = 9.8
| location-y = 4.6
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1475
| unlocks = uc Unending Codex: The Studium
| prev-quest = A Saga in Stone
| next-quest = To Urqopacha, To Kozama'uka, Leves of Tuliyollal, Sights of the West, A New Dawn, a New Hunt, The Many Multitudes of Mamool Ja, How Far He'll Go, Culinary Import, Corn of Necessity
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 858
| id-gt = 70400
| id-edb = a087f50eec0
}}
==Steps==
* Speak with [[Wuk Lamat]].
* Speak with [[Alphinaud]].
* Speak with [[Erenville]].
* Wait at the designated location.
* Speak with Wuk Lamat.

==Journal==
*Erenville has been waiting patiently for your arrival.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Oh, I could ask Namikka to cook me something afterwards...

Krile: There are so many narrow, winding streets. But even if you get lost, all you have to do is keep heading up, and you'll arrive at the palace eventually.

Alphinaud: We saw a two-headed Mamool Ja on our way here. Another claimant in the rite of succession, according to Erenville.

Alisaie: The food is amazing. A passing Mamool Ja let us try a fruit called “cherimoya” and it was just sublime.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the quest (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
System: Upon speaking to Erenville, several cutscenes will play in sequence.
System:It is recommended that you set aside sufficient time to view these scenes in their entirety.
-cutscene start
Erenville: I've acquainted the twins with the city as best I could in a short time.
Erenville: Their unbridled enthusiasm made it rather difficult. Invariably something would catch their eye, spurring them to run down an alley to investigate. 'Twas like herding a pair of unruly coeurls.

Wuk Lamat: Heh, I understand all too well. Sharlayan had the same effect on me.
Wuk Lamat: Right, then. Now it's time we saw the inside of the palace. Papa will want to know I'm home, and to meet the allies I've chosen.
Wuk Lamat: Given how impulsive he is, though, there's no telling what we might be in for...

-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-voiced cutscene start
Alphinaud: Estinien!? When did he get here...?

Alisaie: More to the point, ''why'' is he here?

Wuk Lamat: Oh, you know this man?
Wuk Lamat: Whenever my father spots a promising opponent, he invites them to Sunperch to duel. Pressing duties or no, he can't resist a good fight.

Krile: So the one Estinien is crossing blades with...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: That will do, spearman. I would receive my darling daughter.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Know that you are the strongest I've fought in many a moon, if not longer. It is the privilege of a life long lived to face such a formidable soul!

Estinien: If it's formidable you want, then look no further than that woman/man there.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: ...I see you, warrior.

Alphinaud: We had no idea you meant to visit Tural...

Estinien: I've seen what lies east. This time I chose west.

Alphinaud: And thus did our itinerant dragoon make his travel plans.

Estinien: You witnessed our bout? If you thought he was fearsome, that was with one head dozing.

Alisaie: I'm not sure I understand...

Wuk Lamat: The old man has been feeling his years.
Wuk Lamat: The uncovered side is the Head of Resolve, and age has only deepened his love for combat...
Wuk Lamat: But the Head of Reason, wiser of the two, sleeps more and more these days. As I understand it, the veil helps with the restoration of his magical energies.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Enough about me, Lamaty'i. I want to hear of your adventures.

Alisaie: “Lamaty'i”?

Wuk Lamat: A term of endearment. It's what my family calls me.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: When last did we see you in the palace? Greetings, Elene'sh─

Erenville: It's “Erenville” now, Dawnservant.
Erenville: I took the name while abroad, and have since grown accustomed to it...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Hm. Erenville, then.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: And these others, I assume, are Lamaty'i's recruited allies.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Hah, all tempered steel. Yet as much as I'd enjoy testing their mettle, the hour of the rite is at hand. I will summon the other claimants at once.

Estinien: Then I shall leave you to it.
Estinien: Good fortune, my friends.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The claimants are assembled.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The First Promise, Zoraal Ja.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The Second Promise, Koana.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The Third Promise, Wuk Lamat.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: And lastly, the chosen of Mamook, Bakool Ja Ja.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You four will compete in the rite of succession, the outcome of which will decide who takes my place as Dawnservant.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I am not the man I once was. My wiser half sleeps the days away, and it is time I yield my position.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: But mine is a torch that has never been passed. Tuliyollal is young, and so I look to the old ways for inspiration.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The rite of succession─the means by which the Autarch of Mamook was chosen.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Only the two-headed were deemed fit for this contest, but the Tuliyollal I built is a nation of many peoples. Our leader needn't have two heads, nor be a Mamool Ja at all.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: So I gave the right of claimant not only to the son I sired, but to my adopted children as well.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Yet the opportunity to rule was still not equal. That is why our recent tournament offered a place in the contest as the winning prize.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Now you have us to compete against!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Though it seems the one-head was already too afraid to face us in the tournament!

Koana: Our brother was in Xak Tural, leading the Landsguard on a campaign to eradicate a tural vidraal.
Koana: Anyone with sense would know he was too busy for games.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Now for the part you've been waiting to hear: the nature of the contest itself.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: To triumph in the rite of succession and thereby claim our nation's throne, you must travel the lands of Yok Tural...Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: ...and find the city of gold.

Koana: If I may, Father.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Speak, Koana.

Koana: The golden city is an ancient Turali legend... But after so many failed attempts to find it, the story has become more faerie tale than fact.
Koana: If you would charge us with such a quest, are we then to assume you have proof of the city's existence?
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I offer as proof my unbroken word, for I have seen it with my own four eyes.

Erenville: The city's real? All those years...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: This was before the founding of Tuliyollal. I traveled the lands of Tural with my companions, and we ended our journey at the gates to the golden city.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I mean to have you do the same. But in order to achieve victory proper, you'll need to break the seal I put in place.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Bring them.

Wuk Lamat: The Tuliyollal Saga...
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You will retrace the path I walked to unite our peoples, step by step. Along the way, seven chosen electors will be waiting to measure your worth.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Earn their keystones by performing the feats they ask of you.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Once you've fitted each of the seven tablets with a keystone, you'll have the key to unlock the seal on the golden city's gates.

Koana: So the contest is in stages, none of which can be skipped by rushing to the ultimate objective.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Exactly. Exciting, isn't it?

Wuk Lamat: Martial tournaments, hunting festivals, and now this... You do so love your contests, Papa.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Were I a few years younger I would've joined in myself. Given you a proper challenge!Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You may think the rite is tedious, or nonsensical, or both. But I am yielding our nation's throne.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Let me have this final indulgence.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: A waste of time. Just name Bakool Ja Ja successor and be done with it.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: The rite of succession begins now! I'll be watching your progress with great interest...Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: And claimants! Remember to collect your tablets before you leave!
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: You are one of Lamaty'i's allies. Speak freely.

Krile: I am Krile Baldesion, representative of the Students of Baldesion. My name is perhaps familiar to you?
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: Ah...

Krile: It would seem you sent this letter to my order some years ago. The ink has since faded and much of the writing is illegible...
Krile: Even so, we managed to determine the essence of it: a request to investigate the golden city, addressed to my grandfather Galuf.
Krile: Included with the correspondence was this earring.
Krile: A faerie tale and a piece of jewelry were enough to convince my grandfather to sail halfway across the world. So there is surely some greater mystery at work here.
Krile: On behalf of the Students, I've come to seek clarification on the matter. Have you any knowledge you might share with me?
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: No. Not at this time.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: I have tasked the claimants with finding the golden city. To fulfill your request would afford one of them an unfair advantage in the rite of succession.Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: ...But once the contest is decided, I plan to entrust the entire truth to my successor. If you want to hear it, then you had best help Lamaty'i win.

Krile: Very well, Dawnservant.
Krile: On my honor as a Student of Baldesion, I will find your golden city!
Krile: Thank you for hearing my petition.
Gulool Ja Ja@Vow of Resolve Gulool Ja Ja: How about that. She's grown into a remarkable young woman. You should be proud, Galuf...

Erenville: Too late to change your mind now, I suppose, but are you sure you wish to be part of this?
Erenville: Our Third Promise is not wont to take no for an answer. Though you may have agreed to help, I worry that you were swept up in her relentless enthusiasm.
Erenville: Or perhaps you've been lured by the glory of the golden city... Either way, this contest for the throne will place you and yours at the heart of political turmoil.
Erenville: If you are second-guessing your decision, tell me now. This may be my last chance to help you withdraw.

G'raha Tia: Life is a series of journeys, my friend, and there's no telling what awaits us on the long road.
G'raha Tia: But what's important is to be true to yourself as you walk it.
G'raha Tia: Only then can we hope to be content when we arrive at the end of one─and step forward into another.

Question: What will you say?
> I want to see where the journey leads.
Erenville: So you are committed to your path.
> I've made my decision, and I mean to see it through.
Erenville: Is that so...
---

Erenville: I will speak no more of it, then.
Erenville: As for my own involvement, I can no longer conduct myself as a mere guide, I think. Not after the Dawnservant's revelation...

Xbr'aal Youth: Such a fearsome mien... Make no mistake─there goes Tuliyollal's mightiest warrior.

Tonawawtan Onlooker: First Promise. Our village needs aid! The cold weather stunts our crops, and the children of our village go hungry!
Tonawawtan Onlooker: Once you ascend the throne, I beg of you, grant my people new lands! Please!

Zoraal Ja: Sareel Ja.

Sareel Ja: Take heart, tiller of the soil. The Resilient Son, blood heir to the Dawnservant, has heard your pleas.

Erenville: Zoraal Ja. The First Promise and commander of the Landsguard.
Erenville: Sareel Ja, the palace seer. As he was so careful to remind the crowd, Zoraal Ja is indeed the natural child of Gulool Ja Ja.

Alphinaud: And “Resilient Son”? Is that another title, like the First Promise?

Erenville: After a fashion. Common knowledge has it that two-headed Mamool Ja cannot sire children...
Erenville: Yet Zoraal Ja was born all the same, with the Head of Resolve's features and the Head of Reason's scales─an extraordinary example of life's unyielding resilience.

Alisaie: And a warrior's reticence. He says little, but the way he moves... I know a hardened soldier when I see one.

Erenville: He's a natural swordsman─a gift he inherited from his father. Some even say that the son has already surpassed the sire.
Erenville: Should he come to power, the First Promise means to employ that martial prowess in the conquest of foreign lands. For this, he and his supporters have been labeled expansionists.
Erenville: This puts him in direct opposition to Wuk Lamat, who advocates for the preservation of peace.
Erenville: You may recall that she spoke of a claimant who “cannot be allowed to rule.” That is Zoraal Ja─the warmonger.

Alphinaud: Krile? Are you all right?

Krile: The Echo... It gave me a glimpse into Zoraal Ja's ambitions.
Krile: Deep and unknowable, like an abyss, yet at the same time a roaring, unquenchable fire...
Krile: It was a trifle terrifying, to be frank.

Pelupelu Onlooker: Second Promise, you must bring us more marvelous conveniences! More dirigibles and trains and the like! We need you in charge to make trading easier!

Xbr'aal Onlooker: The elders, they complain and complain about “abandoning tradition,” but we're not like them, afraid of everything foreign and new!

Pelupelu Onlooker: You have our wholehearted support! With your ingenuity and knowledge, you're sure to win the contest!

Koana: Forgive me, but the rite of succession is barely begun. I will hear your petitions if and when I am named Dawnservant.
Koana: If you will excuse me.

Xbr'aal Onlooker: Plainspoken, as always.

Pelupelu Onlooker: That's our Koana, practical to a fault.

Erenville: Here we have Koana, the Second Promise, who spent time as a pupil at Sharlayan's own Studium.

Alisaie: Now that you mention it, I think I did see him in the halls once or twice. There was nothing to suggest he was Turali, much less from a royal family.

Erenville: That was by design. He forewent his usual garb and took an Eorzean name to avoid attention.

Alphinaud: So it was Koana who introduced the dirigibles. And the railway, too, given what we just heard...?

Erenville: In furtherance of his goal: to enrich Tuliyollal with every bright notion he learned of in Sharlayan. He is the hope of those who prize innovation.
Erenville: As aloof as he may seem, Koana and Wuk Lamat actually get along rather well. They bicker and banter as only close siblings do.

Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: How gracious of you all to cheer the lesser claimants!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: Oh come now, what are you afraid of? I'm no different from your Dawnservant.
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: That my kind should reign is Mamool Ja tradition─and has been so since before there was a Tuliyollal!
Bakool Ja Ja the Mighty: I'll brush aside your feeble contenders, and then you'll see who deserves your fealty!

Bakool Ja Ja the Mystic: Well said, Brother!

Elderly Boonewa: The Mamool Ja have finally found peace in Tuliyollal. A pity those fanatics are intent on keeping that “tradition” alive...

Erenville: The chosen of Mamook, Bakool Ja Ja. Winner of the recent martial tournament, and the only claimant not of the Dawn's Promise.
Erenville: His strength is undeniable, but...you see how he is. A few devoted Mamool Ja are his only supporters.

Krile: What would he do with the throne should he win it?

Erenville: His policies and so forth? I doubt he's thought much beyond winning the contest itself.
Erenville: But one thing seems certain: if he does become Dawnservant, he will see the Mamool Ja exalted as the ruling class, and all others forced into subservience.

Alisaie: Sounds like another that “cannot be allowed to rule.”

Elderly Hanu: We wish for one thing, and one thing only, Third Promise: to abide together in harmony, with our neighbors whom we love in this land we share. It is our way─the Turali way.

Hoobigo Onlooker: Gulool Ja Ja built for us this peaceful nation, and we beg you to preserve it!

Wuk Lamat: You have my word! I won't let your pleas go unanswered!

Erenville: Until Tuliyollal was founded some eighty years ago, this continent was ravaged by war. The eldest among us remember that dark era, and they are Wuk Lamat's most ardent supporters.

Wuk Lamat: Apologies─it's hard to get away!
Wuk Lamat: This is Namikka, my childhood nursemaid. She's been like a mother to me my whole life!
Wuk Lamat: I told her it wasn't necessary, but she insisted on seeing us off.

Namikka: I place our precious Third Promise into your care.

Shetona Onlooker: Did you know Wuk Lamat was taking part in the rite of succession?

Xbr'aal Onlooker: Of the Dawn's Promise, I thought it was only Zoraal Ja and Koana. If she has any accomplishments to her name, I've yet to hear them...

Shetona Onlooker: Compared to the two Mamool Ja, she pales in martial prowess. And then there's Koana, who's far and away the most educated of the bunch. I hate to say it, but it's hardly a competition.

Wuk Lamat: It's fine. I...understand how much better my brothers are than me.

Namikka: Better? Wuk Lamat, I have never thought of you as the lesser sibling.
Namikka: Your brothers may excel in their respective ways, but you boast qualities that both lack. A strength that is yours alone. Having cared for you for so long, I should know.

Wuk Lamat: ...Thank you, Namikka.
Wuk Lamat: Well, we ought to be on our way.

Namikka: Yes, hurry along. I await word of your victory with bated breath.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: I know not what drives Zoraal Ja, but it engulfs him like an inferno...

Erenville: As you just witnessed, Wuk Lamat has no great army of supporters. Not yet, at least.

Alphinaud: So Koana, the Second Promise, is intent on developing his country by means of Sharlayan innovations. Given his background, I suppose it should come as no surprise.

Alisaie: That two-head claimant, Bakool Ja Ja, treats everyone around him as lesser beings. No doubt he'd try to elevate the Mamool Ja above other races should he become Dawnservant─not unlike how the Garlean Empire afforded special status to pureblood Garleans.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: Well, so much for the brief reunion I had in mind. Papa is not one to waste time when he decides to act.
Wuk Lamat: I'm used to it by now, of course, but others are often caught off guard. In any case, we should talk about how we're going to find the city of gold.
Wuk Lamat: All we have to work with are the seven tablets and their connection to the Tuliyollal Saga...

Alphinaud: Might I suggest first comparing the tablets against the pillars? We could check for any discrepancies between them.

Wuk Lamat: Good idea. Let's go and take a look!
-optional start
Wuk Lamat: Hm. At a glance, they seem much the same...

Erenville: The preparation of intricately carved tablets for every claimant must have taken considerable effort and forethought. We should consider them weighty reminders that this “contest” is no light-hearted matter.

Alisaie: I wasn't expecting events to progress that quickly, but I won't complain. The contest is the main reason we're here, after all.

Krile: I won't give up until we find the golden city. For Wuk Lamat as well as myself.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Alphinaud. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Alphinaud: That makes everyone.
Alphinaud: Wuk Lamat─the tablets, if you would.

Wuk Lamat: Of course!
-cutscene start
Alphinaud: Everyone has a tablet? Then let's compare them to their respective pillars. Keep an eye out for even the smallest differences...

Krile: Unless I'm missing something, the glyphs appear to be identical.

Erenville: The only difference being that the tablets have hollows where the keystones are to be fitted.

Alisaie: So now that we've established that the scenes are the same, where do we go from here?

Alphinaud: The Dawnservant said we were to retrace the path he walked in uniting Tural's peoples, and that we would encounter seven electors along the way...

Wuk Lamat: Then we have the answer here in front of us: Papa's path is all laid out in the Tuliyollal Saga.

Krile: The events the glyphs portray─do we know the exact locations where they took place?

Alphinaud: If one is close, we could go there and search for an elector. That would confirm we're on the right track.

Wuk Lamat: Hm, let me think... The Lay of Reeds was in the nearby Hanuhanu settlement.
Wuk Lamat: Papa took me there once. It was during festival season, and the whole village was alive with good cheer.
Wuk Lamat: There's also the Lay of Gold. That one involved the Pelupelu village, which is about the same distance from here.

Erenville: Before going anywhere, we should ask around about the road ahead.
Erenville: I heard a lot of talk as we toured the city about that storm we passed through at sea. Apparently it ravaged Yok Tural several days ago.
Erenville: Since our roads are not as well paved as Eorzea's, they're more susceptible to damage from natural disasters. If we want to avoid wasting time taking a dead-end trail, I suggest we spend a few moments making inquiries.

Wuk Lamat: If it's information we need...
Wuk Lamat: Just leave it to me! I'll bring the information to us!

Erenville: ...It would be prudent to ensure we're prepared for the journey. I'll guide you to the accommodations I've arranged.
-cutscene end
-optional start
Peshekwa: Welcome to the For'ard Cabins!

Krile: Oh, such lovely little cottages, and they're on the water!

Alphinaud: What a comfort to have our lodgings sorted in advance.

Alisaie: Wuk Lamat said she would “bring the information” to us. I wonder what she meant by that...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-cutscene start
Erenville: That's right, the reservation is under Wuk Lamat's name. If you don't mind, I'll leave my companions to you.

Peshekwa: Certainly, sir.

Erenville: I'll go and track down the Third Promise. Once you've finished organizing your gear, you can meet us outside Xbalyav Ty'e.

Peshekwa: Greetings, visitors to Tuliyollal, and welcome to the For'ard Cabins!
Peshekwa: Whenever you are ready, I will show you to your rooms.
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
===Wait at the designated location. (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Question: Await your companions and embark on the rite of succession?
-cutscene start
Alisaie: Trust you to be the keenest to head out, Forename.
Alisaie: But where are Erenville and Wuk Lamat, I wonder...

Wuk Lamat: Oh good, you're all here.

Alphinaud: Who might your companions be?

Wuk Lamat: Seeing as we needed information, I thought who better to get it from than the locals? These two hail from the villages we're thinking to visit.

Erenville: I give you credit for taking initiative, at least.

Wuk Lamat: What do you mean, “at least”!?

Helpful Hanu: I am honored that the Third Promise would seek my advice.

Approachable Pelu: I, too, am happy to answer your questions. Any encounter might be an opportunity to do business.

Wuk Lamat: Thank you both for your help!

Alphinaud: Ah, before we begin─there will doubtless be other occasions when we need to act independently, so I brought these for the two of you.

Wuk Lamat: What's this?

Alphinaud: 'Tis called a linkpearl─a gemstone harvested from a special shell. When linked together, they allow people to communicate across great distances.

Wuk Lamat: Is that so!? What a handy thing to have!
Wuk Lamat: It'll be very useful on our travels. Speaking of which, I should get back to introducing my two new friends here!
-cutscene end
-optional start
Krile: Who should we speak to first, do you think?

Erenville: Wuk Lamat may not be as experienced or accomplished as her brothers, but she has an affinity for the people. For her, finding those willing to cooperate is as simple as asking.

Alphinaud: Even up close, the Hanu are remarkably similar to the Vanu. Aside from those brilliant feathers, of course.

Alisaie: Is there a reason the Pelupelu all wear those masks...?

Helpful Hanu: Please, ask anything. I'll gladly tell you what I know.

Approachable Pelu: What a stroke of luck to forge this connection to the palace. May it be the beginning of a profitable partnership...
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Wuk Lamat.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
Wuk Lamat: The Tuliyollal Saga features a number of Tural's clans. Two of those, the Hanuhanu and the Pelupelu, have settlements relatively close to the city, so I brought a representative of each.
Wuk Lamat: As I mentioned before, the Hanu are a cheerful people who love their festivals. They make their appearance in the Lay of Reeds, and their home village─Ok'hanu─is located in Kozama'uka.
Wuk Lamat: The other, smaller fellow is one of the Pelu, a clan of business-minded folk from Urqopacha. They appear in the Lay of Gold, and craft all kinds of marvelous goods in Wachunpelo, their village.
Wuk Lamat: Now, as for deciding which village to visit first...
Wuk Lamat: Why don't you put that adventurer's instinct of yours to work for us, Forename? Pick our destination!

System: Upon completing this quest, the main scenario will branch into two quest paths.
System: Accepting the quest from the helpful Hanu will temporarily prevent you from accepting the quest from the approachable Pelu, and vice versa.
System: The second quest path will become available from the respective NPC once you have completed the series of quests from the first path.
System: Furthermore, story elements and quest rewards will not be affected by your initial choice of path. Speak with the NPC you prefer, and embark on the trail for the rite of succession!
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Quests missing dialogue template]]

Coming to Ishgard

2026-02-09T10:08:18Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = Coming to Ishgard
| image = Coming to Ishgard Image.png
| description = The time for action has come, and [[Alphinaud]] knows what he must do.
| quest-giver = Alphinaud
| location = Intercessory
| location-x = 6.0
| location-y = 6.1
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Heavensward Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Heavensward Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 50
| req-items =
| exp = 46800
| gil = 799
| unlocks = lc Ishgard, aet Foundation
| prev-quest = Before the Dawn
| next-quest = Taking in the Sights, A Dark Spectacle, So You Want to Be a Machinist, What's Your Sign, The Way of the Dodo
| patch = 3.0
| release = Heavensward
| id-edb = da4fd01f849
| id-gt = 67116
| msq-index = 242
}}
==Walkthrough==
The [[intercessory]], where players accept the quest, can be entered by talking to the [[House Fortemps Guard|House Fortemps guard]] in [[Coerthas Central Highlands]] at (x:26, y:17).

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Haurchefant]].
*Speak with the [[Temple Knight Gateguard|Temple Knight gateguard]] at the [[Gates of Judgement]].
*Speak with the [[House Fortemps Manservant|House Fortemps manservant]].
*Speak with [[Haurchefant]] outside [[Fortemps Manor]] in [[the Pillars]].

==Journal==
* The time for action has come, and [[Alphinaud]] knows what he must do.

* [[The Scions of the Seventh Dawn]], once proclaimed the saviors of [[Eorzea]], are now condemned as murderers─betrayed by the [[Crystal Braves]] and forced to flee the banquet held to celebrate the very victory they helped to bring about. One by one, your comrades remained behind in a bid to aid your escape, until you alone emerged from the tunnels beneath [[Ul'dah]] to be reunited with [[Alphinaud]] and seek refuge in [[Coerthas]]. But will you ever find sanctuary behind the walls of [[Ishgard]]? Having bided your time in [[Camp Dragonhead]] for what feels like an age, you finally have your answer: yes. As wards of [[House Fortemps]], you will be granted admission to the city proper. [[Haurchefant]] will tell you more.

* In the end, it is as simple as speaking with a sentry at the [[Gates of Judgement]]. All has been arranged, and none will deny you passage.

* Eyeing you warily, the sentry motions for you to enter. [[The Steps of Faith]] await─and beyond, [[Ishgard]].

* As you arrive in [[Foundation]], you find that the destruction wrought by the [[wyvern]]s is still fresh. Nearby, a well-dressed man beckons to you─presumably the manservant of whom Lord [[Haurchefant]] spoke.

* The [[House Fortemps Manservant|House Fortemps manservant]] welcomes you to [[Ishgard]], and bids you follow him to the family manor in [[the Pillars]] above, where [[Haurchefant]] awaits.

* At the manor, [[Haurchefant]] presents you to [[Count Edmont de Fortemps]], who invites you to treat his home as your own. When [[Alphinaud]] expresses concern over the possible repercussions of harboring foreign fugitives, [[Edmont]] reassures you that your reputation does not concern him, and expresses confidence that his fellow [[Ishgard]]ians will come to accept your presence given time.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
'''Tataru:''' No matter how long it takes, I have faith we will find the other! With Lady Yugiri's shinobi, Urianger's intelligence, and my...versatility, there's nothing we cannot do!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-voiced cutscene start
'''Alphinaud:''' The dawn's light will shine again...
'''Alphinaud:''' So long as we have these specious accusations hanging over us, we will struggle to achieve anything.
'''Alphinaud:''' You must go to Ishgard, as Tataru proposed. I will return to Ul'dah and set things right.

'''Haurchefant:''' Pray do not be so hasty, Master Alphinaud.

'''Alphinaud:''' Lord Haurchefant?

'''Haurchefant:''' Full well do I understand your desire to clear your names.
'''Haurchefant:''' But now is not the time for drastic action. You yet have allies upon whom you can rely. There is no need to act alone.

'''Alphinaud:''' Yes...yes, of course. Pray forgive my impatience.

'''Haurchefant:''' I bring tidings. Count Edmont has decreed that the three of you be taken in as wards of House Fortemps. Under our patronage, you shall be granted access to the city proper.
'''Haurchefant:''' Pray consider our manor your new headquarters, from which you may gather information and plan how best to proceed.
'''Haurchefant:''' Needless to say, should any of your missing allies be found─as I am certain they shall─they will of course be welcome to join you there.

'''Alphinaud:''' You are more than generous, my friend. On behalf of my fellows, I humbly accept your offer of hospitality.

'''Haurchefant:''' The count is a good man and just. He will treat you with the kindness and respect that a hero─and dear friend─deserves.

'''Alphinaud:''' To Ishgard, then─together.
'''Alphinaud:''' There we shall carry on the Scions' legacy. There we shall begin anew.

'''Tataru:''' Hear, hear!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' Not at all the circumstances under which I had hoped to visit Ishgard for the first time, but so be it.

'''Tataru:''' They say the winds can be rather fierce on the Steps of Faith. Be sure to wrap up before we go!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Haurchefant.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Haurchefant:''' I must go on ahead and speak with the count. Fear not, however, for everything has been arranged.
'''Haurchefant:''' The sentries at the Gates of Judgement have been informed of our decision. You need but state your names, and they will allow you to pass.
'''Haurchefant:''' My manservant shall be waiting for you at the city gates, ready to escort you to our manor, where we shall meet again. Until then!
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with the Temple Knight gateguard at the Gates of Judgement.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Temple Knight Gateguard:''' Wards of House Fortemps? Ah, yes... You may pass.

Question:Proceed to Ishgard?

-voiced cutscene start
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' And so they came, at a friend's behest.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' To Ishgard, shining city on the mount, overlooking the dominion of Coerthas...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' A great and proud nation devoted to Halone, the Fury, ruled by Thordan VII, Archbishop of the Ishgardian Orthodox Church...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' The last bastion of the Faith, her walls ever bristling with the sworn swords and spears of her four High Houses...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' A land that after a thousand years of war had forgotten what it was to be at peace.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Through gates long closed the Warrior of Light and her companions passed, entering at last a city whose history was written in blood.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' In the midst of the Dragonsong War they came—three weary travelers whose arrival would set in motion great change...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Though none knew then how great...
System: From the memoirs of Count Edmont de Fortemps
System: ''Heavensward''
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
'''HEAVENSWARD'''

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' From afar, the spires did not seem so tall...

'''Tataru:''' Gods... I feel like a child in a giant's castle!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with the House Fortemps manservant.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' Greetings, Master/Mistress [Surname]. On behalf of House Fortemps, I bid you welcome to Ishgard.
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' My lord humbly requests your presence at his residence in the Pillars.
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' If you all would come with me...

-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' To look upon the splendor of these heights, one would little suspect the ruin wrought by the wyverns below...

'''Tataru:''' Is it just me, or is the air up here different? You can almost ''smell'' the wealth and power! Gods, it's making me feel faint...

'''House Fortemps Guard:''' Greetings, sir/miss, and welcome to Fortemps Manor.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

===Speak with Haurchefant outside Fortemps Manor in the Pillars.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Haurchefant:''' The Warrior of Light and his/her brave companions, walking the streets of Ishgard at last! What a glorious sight!
'''Haurchefant:''' I cannot tell you how long I have waited for this day. Allow me to present to you my family home: Fortemps Manor!
'''Haurchefant:''' I should like nothing more than to show you around, but everyone is gathered to receive you.
'''Haurchefant:''' Come, my friends! Introductions must be made!

-voiced cutscene start
'''Haurchefant:''' My lord, I have returned with the Scions.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' I hope your journey was not too taxing.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' I, Count Edmont de Fortemps, do bid you welcome.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' As wards of House Fortemps, you shall be afforded every courtesy. My home is your home.

'''Alphinaud:''' My companions and I are deeply honored, Count Fortemps.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' The honor is mine, Master Alphinaud. Consider it an expression of our gratitude for your service to Ishgard.

'''Alphinaud:''' Forgive me, my lord, but...are you not concerned? To accept foreign guests at such a juncture─especially ones with our...reputation...

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Do not worry yourself on my account. 'Tis true that Ishgard's first thought has ever been the war effort, hence the closing of our borders...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' ...Yet it is in troubled times most of all that men should seek allies, don't you think?
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Granted, my decision will have raised eyebrows in the Vault and in the halls of the other High Houses.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' But so long as you continue with your altruistic endeavors, I doubt my honored peers will feel moved to voice their concerns.

'''Alphinaud:''' Then there is naught to fear. Though our numbers are much reduced, we are no less determined to carry on our work.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Full glad am I to hear it. Ah, but before you return to your labors, why not take a tour of the city?
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' You would do well, I think, to acquaint yourselves with your new surroundings. After all, you may be here for some time
-cutscene end
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Quests missing dialogue template]]

Coming to Ishgard

2026-02-09T10:07:37Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = Coming to Ishgard
| image = Coming to Ishgard Image.png
| description = The time for action has come, and [[Alphinaud]] knows what he must do.
| quest-giver = Alphinaud
| location = Intercessory
| location-x = 6.0
| location-y = 6.1
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Heavensward Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Heavensward Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 50
| req-items =
| exp = 46800
| gil = 799
| unlocks = lc Ishgard, aet Foundation
| prev-quest = Before the Dawn
| next-quest = Taking in the Sights, A Dark Spectacle, So You Want to Be a Machinist, What's Your Sign, The Way of the Dodo
| patch = 3.0
| release = Heavensward
| id-edb = da4fd01f849
| id-gt = 67116
| msq-index = 242
}}
==Walkthrough==
The [[intercessory]], where players accept the quest, can be entered by talking to the [[House Fortemps Guard|House Fortemps guard]] in [[Coerthas Central Highlands]] at (x:26, y:17).

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Haurchefant]].
*Speak with the [[Temple Knight Gateguard|Temple Knight gateguard]] at the [[Gates of Judgement]].
*Speak with the [[House Fortemps Manservant|House Fortemps manservant]].
*Speak with [[Haurchefant]] outside [[Fortemps Manor]] in [[the Pillars]].

==Journal==
* The time for action has come, and [[Alphinaud]] knows what he must do.

* [[The Scions of the Seventh Dawn]], once proclaimed the saviors of [[Eorzea]], are now condemned as murderers─betrayed by the [[Crystal Braves]] and forced to flee the banquet held to celebrate the very victory they helped to bring about. One by one, your comrades remained behind in a bid to aid your escape, until you alone emerged from the tunnels beneath [[Ul'dah]] to be reunited with [[Alphinaud]] and seek refuge in [[Coerthas]]. But will you ever find sanctuary behind the walls of [[Ishgard]]? Having bided your time in [[Camp Dragonhead]] for what feels like an age, you finally have your answer: yes. As wards of [[House Fortemps]], you will be granted admission to the city proper. [[Haurchefant]] will tell you more.

* In the end, it is as simple as speaking with a sentry at the [[Gates of Judgement]]. All has been arranged, and none will deny you passage.

* Eyeing you warily, the sentry motions for you to enter. [[The Steps of Faith]] await─and beyond, [[Ishgard]].

* As you arrive in [[Foundation]], you find that the destruction wrought by the [[wyvern]]s is still fresh. Nearby, a well-dressed man beckons to you─presumably the manservant of whom Lord [[Haurchefant]] spoke.

* The [[House Fortemps Manservant|House Fortemps manservant]] welcomes you to [[Ishgard]], and bids you follow him to the family manor in [[the Pillars]] above, where [[Haurchefant]] awaits.

* At the manor, [[Haurchefant]] presents you to [[Count Edmont de Fortemps]], who invites you to treat his home as your own. When [[Alphinaud]] expresses concern over the possible repercussions of harboring foreign fugitives, [[Edmont]] reassures you that your reputation does not concern him, and expresses confidence that his fellow [[Ishgard]]ians will come to accept your presence given time.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
'''Tataru:''' No matter how long it takes, I have faith we will find the other! With Lady Yugiri's shinobi, Urianger's intelligence, and my...versatility, there's nothing we cannot do!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-voiced cutscene start
'''Alphinaud:''' The dawn's light will shine again...
'''Alphinaud:''' So long as we have these specious accusations hanging over us, we will struggle to achieve anything.
'''Alphinaud:''' You must go to Ishgard, as Tataru proposed. I will return to Ul'dah and set things right.

'''Haurchefant:''' Pray do not be so hasty, Master Alphinaud.

'''Alphinaud:''' Lord Haurchefant?

'''Haurchefant:''' Full well do I understand your desire to clear your names.
'''Haurchefant:''' But now is not the time for drastic action. You yet have allies upon whom you can rely. There is no need to act alone.

'''Alphinaud:''' Yes...yes, of course. Pray forgive my impatience.

'''Haurchefant:''' I bring tidings. Count Edmont has decreed that the three of you be taken in as wards of House Fortemps. Under our patronage, you shall be granted access to the city proper.
'''Haurchefant:''' Pray consider our manor your new headquarters, from which you may gather information and plan how best to proceed.
'''Haurchefant:''' Needless to say, should any of your missing allies be found─as I am certain they shall─they will of course be welcome to join you there.

'''Alphinaud:''' You are more than generous, my friend. On behalf of my fellows, I humbly accept your offer of hospitality.

'''Haurchefant:''' The count is a good man and just. He will treat you with the kindness and respect that a hero─and dear friend─deserves.

'''Alphinaud:''' To Ishgard, then─together.
'''Alphinaud:''' There we shall carry on the Scions' legacy. There we shall begin anew.

'''Tataru:''' Hear, hear!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' Not at all the circumstances under which I had hoped to visit Ishgard for the first time, but so be it.

'''Tataru:''' They say the winds can be rather fierce on the Steps of Faith. Be sure to wrap up before we go!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with Haurchefant.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Haurchefant:''' I must go on ahead and speak with the count. Fear not, however, for everything has been arranged.
'''Haurchefant:''' The sentries at the Gates of Judgement have been informed of our decision. You need but state your names, and they will allow you to pass.
'''Haurchefant:''' My manservant shall be waiting for you at the city gates, ready to escort you to our manor, where we shall meet again. Until then!
</nowiki>}}
===Speak with the Temple Knight gateguard at the Gates of Judgement.===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Temple Knight Gateguard:''' Wards of House Fortemps? Ah, yes... You may pass.

Question:Proceed to Ishgard?

-voiced cutscene start
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' And so they came, at a friend's behest.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' To Ishgard, shining city on the mount, overlooking the dominion of Coerthas...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' A great and proud nation devoted to Halone, the Fury, ruled by Thordan VII, Archbishop of the Ishgardian Orthodox Church...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' The last bastion of the Faith, her walls ever bristling with the sworn swords and spears of her four High Houses...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' A land that after a thousand years of war had forgotten what it was to be at peace.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Through gates long closed the Warrior of Light and her companions passed, entering at last a city whose history was written in blood.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' In the midst of the Dragonsong War they came—three weary travelers whose arrival would set in motion great change...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Though none knew then how great...
System: From the memoirs of Count Edmont de Fortemps
System: ''Heavensward''
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
'''HEAVENSWARD'''

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' From afar, the spires did not seem so tall...

'''Tataru:''' Gods... I feel like a child in a giant's castle!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speaking with the House Fortemps manservant===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' Greetings, Master/Mistress [Surname]. On behalf of House Fortemps, I bid you welcome to Ishgard.
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' My lord humbly requests your presence at his residence in the Pillars.
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' If you all would come with me...

-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' To look upon the splendor of these heights, one would little suspect the ruin wrought by the wyverns below...

'''Tataru:''' Is it just me, or is the air up here different? You can almost ''smell'' the wealth and power! Gods, it's making me feel faint...

'''House Fortemps Guard:''' Greetings, sir/miss, and welcome to Fortemps Manor.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

===Speaking with Haurchefant outside Fortemps Manor in the Pillars===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Haurchefant:''' The Warrior of Light and his/her brave companions, walking the streets of Ishgard at last! What a glorious sight!
'''Haurchefant:''' I cannot tell you how long I have waited for this day. Allow me to present to you my family home: Fortemps Manor!
'''Haurchefant:''' I should like nothing more than to show you around, but everyone is gathered to receive you.
'''Haurchefant:''' Come, my friends! Introductions must be made!

-voiced cutscene start
'''Haurchefant:''' My lord, I have returned with the Scions.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' I hope your journey was not too taxing.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' I, Count Edmont de Fortemps, do bid you welcome.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' As wards of House Fortemps, you shall be afforded every courtesy. My home is your home.

'''Alphinaud:''' My companions and I are deeply honored, Count Fortemps.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' The honor is mine, Master Alphinaud. Consider it an expression of our gratitude for your service to Ishgard.

'''Alphinaud:''' Forgive me, my lord, but...are you not concerned? To accept foreign guests at such a juncture─especially ones with our...reputation...

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Do not worry yourself on my account. 'Tis true that Ishgard's first thought has ever been the war effort, hence the closing of our borders...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' ...Yet it is in troubled times most of all that men should seek allies, don't you think?
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Granted, my decision will have raised eyebrows in the Vault and in the halls of the other High Houses.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' But so long as you continue with your altruistic endeavors, I doubt my honored peers will feel moved to voice their concerns.

'''Alphinaud:''' Then there is naught to fear. Though our numbers are much reduced, we are no less determined to carry on our work.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Full glad am I to hear it. Ah, but before you return to your labors, why not take a tour of the city?
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' You would do well, I think, to acquaint yourselves with your new surroundings. After all, you may be here for some time
-cutscene end
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Quests missing dialogue template]]

Coming to Ishgard

2026-02-09T10:06:55Z

Nick75: Implemented the new dialogue template.

{{Quest infobox
| title = Coming to Ishgard
| image = Coming to Ishgard Image.png
| description = The time for action has come, and [[Alphinaud]] knows what he must do.
| quest-giver = Alphinaud
| location = Intercessory
| location-x = 6.0
| location-y = 6.1
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Heavensward Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Heavensward Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 50
| req-items =
| exp = 46800
| gil = 799
| unlocks = lc Ishgard, aet Foundation
| prev-quest = Before the Dawn
| next-quest = Taking in the Sights, A Dark Spectacle, So You Want to Be a Machinist, What's Your Sign, The Way of the Dodo
| patch = 3.0
| release = Heavensward
| id-edb = da4fd01f849
| id-gt = 67116
| msq-index = 242
}}
==Walkthrough==
The [[intercessory]], where players accept the quest, can be entered by talking to the [[House Fortemps Guard|House Fortemps guard]] in [[Coerthas Central Highlands]] at (x:26, y:17).

==Steps==
*Speak with [[Haurchefant]].
*Speak with the [[Temple Knight Gateguard|Temple Knight gateguard]] at the [[Gates of Judgement]].
*Speak with the [[House Fortemps Manservant|House Fortemps manservant]].
*Speak with [[Haurchefant]] outside [[Fortemps Manor]] in [[the Pillars]].

==Journal==
* The time for action has come, and [[Alphinaud]] knows what he must do.

* [[The Scions of the Seventh Dawn]], once proclaimed the saviors of [[Eorzea]], are now condemned as murderers─betrayed by the [[Crystal Braves]] and forced to flee the banquet held to celebrate the very victory they helped to bring about. One by one, your comrades remained behind in a bid to aid your escape, until you alone emerged from the tunnels beneath [[Ul'dah]] to be reunited with [[Alphinaud]] and seek refuge in [[Coerthas]]. But will you ever find sanctuary behind the walls of [[Ishgard]]? Having bided your time in [[Camp Dragonhead]] for what feels like an age, you finally have your answer: yes. As wards of [[House Fortemps]], you will be granted admission to the city proper. [[Haurchefant]] will tell you more.

* In the end, it is as simple as speaking with a sentry at the [[Gates of Judgement]]. All has been arranged, and none will deny you passage.

* Eyeing you warily, the sentry motions for you to enter. [[The Steps of Faith]] await─and beyond, [[Ishgard]].

* As you arrive in [[Foundation]], you find that the destruction wrought by the [[wyvern]]s is still fresh. Nearby, a well-dressed man beckons to you─presumably the manservant of whom Lord [[Haurchefant]] spoke.

* The [[House Fortemps Manservant|House Fortemps manservant]] welcomes you to [[Ishgard]], and bids you follow him to the family manor in [[the Pillars]] above, where [[Haurchefant]] awaits.

* At the manor, [[Haurchefant]] presents you to [[Count Edmont de Fortemps]], who invites you to treat his home as your own. When [[Alphinaud]] expresses concern over the possible repercussions of harboring foreign fugitives, [[Edmont]] reassures you that your reputation does not concern him, and expresses confidence that his fellow [[Ishgard]]ians will come to accept your presence given time.

==Dialogue==
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
'''Tataru:''' No matter how long it takes, I have faith we will find the other! With Lady Yugiri's shinobi, Urianger's intelligence, and my...versatility, there's nothing we cannot do!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Accepting the Quest (Cutscene)===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-voiced cutscene start
'''Alphinaud:''' The dawn's light will shine again...
'''Alphinaud:''' So long as we have these specious accusations hanging over us, we will struggle to achieve anything.
'''Alphinaud:''' You must go to Ishgard, as Tataru proposed. I will return to Ul'dah and set things right.

'''Haurchefant:''' Pray do not be so hasty, Master Alphinaud.

'''Alphinaud:''' Lord Haurchefant?

'''Haurchefant:''' Full well do I understand your desire to clear your names.
'''Haurchefant:''' But now is not the time for drastic action. You yet have allies upon whom you can rely. There is no need to act alone.

'''Alphinaud:''' Yes...yes, of course. Pray forgive my impatience.

'''Haurchefant:''' I bring tidings. Count Edmont has decreed that the three of you be taken in as wards of House Fortemps. Under our patronage, you shall be granted access to the city proper.
'''Haurchefant:''' Pray consider our manor your new headquarters, from which you may gather information and plan how best to proceed.
'''Haurchefant:''' Needless to say, should any of your missing allies be found─as I am certain they shall─they will of course be welcome to join you there.

'''Alphinaud:''' You are more than generous, my friend. On behalf of my fellows, I humbly accept your offer of hospitality.

'''Haurchefant:''' The count is a good man and just. He will treat you with the kindness and respect that a hero─and dear friend─deserves.

'''Alphinaud:''' To Ishgard, then─together.
'''Alphinaud:''' There we shall carry on the Scions' legacy. There we shall begin anew.

'''Tataru:''' Hear, hear!
-quest accepted
-cutscene end
-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' Not at all the circumstances under which I had hoped to visit Ishgard for the first time, but so be it.

'''Tataru:''' They say the winds can be rather fierce on the Steps of Faith. Be sure to wrap up before we go!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speaking with Haurchefant===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Haurchefant:''' I must go on ahead and speak with the count. Fear not, however, for everything has been arranged.
'''Haurchefant:''' The sentries at the Gates of Judgement have been informed of our decision. You need but state your names, and they will allow you to pass.
'''Haurchefant:''' My manservant shall be waiting for you at the city gates, ready to escort you to our manor, where we shall meet again. Until then!
</nowiki>}}
===Speaking with the Temple Knight gateguard at the Gates of Judgement===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Temple Knight Gateguard:''' Wards of House Fortemps? Ah, yes... You may pass.

Question:Proceed to Ishgard?

-voiced cutscene start
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' And so they came, at a friend's behest.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' To Ishgard, shining city on the mount, overlooking the dominion of Coerthas...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' A great and proud nation devoted to Halone, the Fury, ruled by Thordan VII, Archbishop of the Ishgardian Orthodox Church...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' The last bastion of the Faith, her walls ever bristling with the sworn swords and spears of her four High Houses...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' A land that after a thousand years of war had forgotten what it was to be at peace.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Through gates long closed the Warrior of Light and her companions passed, entering at last a city whose history was written in blood.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' In the midst of the Dragonsong War they came—three weary travelers whose arrival would set in motion great change...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Though none knew then how great...
System: From the memoirs of Count Edmont de Fortemps
System: ''Heavensward''
-cutscene end
</nowiki>}}
'''HEAVENSWARD'''

{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' From afar, the spires did not seem so tall...

'''Tataru:''' Gods... I feel like a child in a giant's castle!
-optional end
</nowiki>}}
===Speaking with the House Fortemps manservant===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' Greetings, Master/Mistress [Surname]. On behalf of House Fortemps, I bid you welcome to Ishgard.
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' My lord humbly requests your presence at his residence in the Pillars.
'''House Fortemps Manservant:''' If you all would come with me...

-optional start
'''Alphinaud:''' To look upon the splendor of these heights, one would little suspect the ruin wrought by the wyverns below...

'''Tataru:''' Is it just me, or is the air up here different? You can almost ''smell'' the wealth and power! Gods, it's making me feel faint...

'''House Fortemps Guard:''' Greetings, sir/miss, and welcome to Fortemps Manor.
-optional end
</nowiki>}}

===Speaking with Haurchefant outside Fortemps Manor in the Pillars===
{{Dialogue|<nowiki>
'''Haurchefant:''' The Warrior of Light and his/her brave companions, walking the streets of Ishgard at last! What a glorious sight!
'''Haurchefant:''' I cannot tell you how long I have waited for this day. Allow me to present to you my family home: Fortemps Manor!
'''Haurchefant:''' I should like nothing more than to show you around, but everyone is gathered to receive you.
'''Haurchefant:''' Come, my friends! Introductions must be made!

-voiced cutscene start
'''Haurchefant:''' My lord, I have returned with the Scions.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' I hope your journey was not too taxing.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' I, Count Edmont de Fortemps, do bid you welcome.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' As wards of House Fortemps, you shall be afforded every courtesy. My home is your home.

'''Alphinaud:''' My companions and I are deeply honored, Count Fortemps.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' The honor is mine, Master Alphinaud. Consider it an expression of our gratitude for your service to Ishgard.

'''Alphinaud:''' Forgive me, my lord, but...are you not concerned? To accept foreign guests at such a juncture─especially ones with our...reputation...

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Do not worry yourself on my account. 'Tis true that Ishgard's first thought has ever been the war effort, hence the closing of our borders...
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' ...Yet it is in troubled times most of all that men should seek allies, don't you think?
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Granted, my decision will have raised eyebrows in the Vault and in the halls of the other High Houses.
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' But so long as you continue with your altruistic endeavors, I doubt my honored peers will feel moved to voice their concerns.

'''Alphinaud:''' Then there is naught to fear. Though our numbers are much reduced, we are no less determined to carry on our work.

'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' Full glad am I to hear it. Ah, but before you return to your labors, why not take a tour of the city?
'''Count Edmont de Fortemps:''' You would do well, I think, to acquaint yourselves with your new surroundings. After all, you may be here for some time
-cutscene end
-quest complete
</nowiki>}}
[[Category:Quests missing dialogue template]]

A Saga in Stone

2026-02-08T20:58:43Z

Nick75:

A City of Stairs

2026-02-08T19:52:58Z

Nick75:

The Nation of Tuliyollal

2026-02-08T19:07:06Z

Nick75:

A New World to Explore

2026-02-08T17:19:17Z

Nick75: Implemented the new dialogue template.

A New World to Explore

2026-02-08T17:04:54Z

Nick75: /* Dialogue */

{{Quest infobox
| title = A New World to Explore
| image = A New World to Explore.png
| description = Ojika Tsunjika has a message for you.
| quest-giver = Ojika Tsunjika
| location = Old Sharlayan
| location-x = 9.2
| location-y = 11.2
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1820
| unlocks = lc Tuliyollal
| prev-quest = The Coming Dawn
| next-quest = The Nation of Tuliyollal
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 854
| id-gt = 70396
| id-edb = 3214245df94
}}
==Steps==
*Wait at the designated location
*Speak with [[Erenville]]
*Speak with your shipmates.
*Speak with [[Krile]]
*Speak with [[Erenville]]

==Journal==
* Ojika Tsunjika has a message for you.
* Ojika Tsunjika has had word from Erenville─apparently the gleaner's efforts to secure passage to Tural aboard a guildship vessel were successful. The administration officer bids you wait in the main hall while he informs the rest of your travel companions.
* Gathered together, you and the others reaffirm your reasons for undertaking the journey west, as well as your support of Wuk Lamat's bid for the throne. Satisfied that everyone is committed to the cause, Erenville suggests you make ready to depart.
* The time to leave Sharlayan behind has come. Board the guildship vessel and undertake the journey to Tural.
* With a vast stretch of ocean still between you and Tural's shores, Krile suggests you pass the time by conversing with your fellow shipmates─some of whom have made the trip to Tuliyollal before.
**※In the event that you leave the ship, you may resume your voyage by speaking with the swarthy sailor in Scholar's Harbor.
* Your brief bout of socialization has yielded insights into what to expect when you arrive at your destination. Krile may be interested to hear what you have learned.
* The ship is beset by a terrible storm, but thanks to the heroic actions of those on board, the passengers and crew survive to see the seas grow calm once more. Your vessel sails on, the sight of wheeling seabirds signaling that Tural is now but a short distance away. Erenville explains that the larger vessel is unable to enter the city's harbor, so you board a landing boat alongside your comrades.
* You at last make landfall in Tuliyollal─much to the relief of Wuk Lamat and her roiling stomach. Upon your arrival, you are accosted by Turali soldiers, who are quickly put at ease by the reassurances of the Third Promise.
* Stoic as ever, Erenville stands ready to guide you as you take your first steps into the vibrant city of Tuliyollal. Go forth and see what adventure awaits!

==Dialogue==

===Accepting the quest===

'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' Welcome back, Forename! I've just had word from Erenville.
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' It seems he's managed to secure passage to Tural aboard a guildship vessel.
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' Why don't you wait in the main hall while I go and inform your travel companions? It should only take a moment.

''Optional Dialogue''
'''Ojika Tsunjika:''' Your next grand adventure begins, eh?

===Wait at the designated location. (Cutscene)===

'''Alphinaud:''' Ojika gave us the good news. We've made ready to set sail at a moment's notice.
'''Krile:''' The only one yet to arrive is Erenville himself...
'''Erenville:''' Ah, you're all here.
'''Erenville:''' It took some persuasion, but the gleaners' guildship has granted us places aboard a vessel bound for Tural.
'''Erenville:''' There'll be other passengers─researchers and artisans and the like─so we'll need to share deck space.
'''Krile:''' That's fine, Erenville. I doubt anyone expected we'd have a ship all to ourselves.
'''Erenville:''' They're not casting off just yet, so if you have any lingering concerns, now is the time to voice them.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I wouldn't call it a concern, but everyone's still clear on what it is we'll be doing in Tural, yes?
'''Alphinaud:''' We've not forgotten.
'''Alphinaud:''' The nation of Tuliyollal is in the midst of deciding its next ruler.
'''Alphinaud:''' As your chosen allies, we shall assist you during the rite of succession, and support your bid to become Dawnservant.
'''Alisaie:''' In addition to that, Alphinaud and I have another objective.
'''Alisaie:''' As part of its reconstruction, Garlemald seeks ways to reconcile and reengage with its neighbors.
'''Alisaie:''' By visiting Tural, we hope to learn more about how its myriad cultures interact with one another. How they find common ground, develop stronger ties─the sort of insights that might help our friends in Ilsabard.
'''Alisaie:''' But we'll pursue this goal in our own time. You can be assured that we'll give the contest all due attention.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' That's all I ask. Otherwise, you're welcome to do as you like.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' You wanted to find out about your grandfather, right, Krile?
'''Krile:''' Yes. As far as we could determine from the old missive I found, he had been tasked with investigating the golden city by your father, the Dawnservant.
'''Krile:''' Yet oddly enough, we have no record of that investigation in our archives, and nothing to explain the earring which accompanied the letter.
'''Krile:''' Thus for reasons both official and personal, I should very much like to get to the bottom of this mystery.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I'm sure there'll be a chance to speak with Papa. You can get your answers right from the source!
'''Krile:''' I look forward to meeting him.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' In any case, you're not the only one with an interest in the city of gold.
'''Erenville:''' The golden city is a children's bedtime story. I am part of this expedition only because the Third Promise has commanded that I serve as guide.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Still playing the part of the stoic servant, I see.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' What of you? Don't you dare tell me you've changed your mind!

'''''What will you say?'''''
> Hoist sail and let the wind take us as she pleases!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Well said! We won't get far wallowing in the shallows!
> We won't make you Dawnservant by standing here and talking about it.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Hah! A woman/man of action!
> I go wheresoever adventure is to be found...
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Heh, that's what they tell me.

'''Erenville:''' Right, then. If all are still committed to the journey, then I say we make ready to depart.

===Speak with Erenville. (Cutscene)===

'''Erenville:''' Eager as they are, the others have already left for the harbor.
'''Erenville:''' We're not in danger of missing the boarding call, but perhaps we should be on our way as well.

| Voiced cutscene |
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Savoring the moment? I can feel your excitement...your eagerness to explore the unknown!
'''Alisaie:''' Well, for once the fate of the world doesn't rest on our shoulders. We might even get a chance to enjoy ourselves!
'''Erenville:''' Do not be so quick to relax.
'''Erenville:''' Though Tural may seem but a short sail away on a map, the vast seas between brim with peril. The treacherous waters of Shades' Triangle alone have claimed countless vessels.
'''Erenville:''' Even following the “safe” route plotted by Admiral Bloefhiswyn herself, this will be no pleasure cruise.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Perhaps, but my voyage here was uneventful enough. Disappointingly so!
'''Krile:''' Either way, the two of you have firsthand experience!
'''Krile:''' Which will be of great comfort in the days ahead, I'm sure.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' ...Aye, it's nothing new to us!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' All aboard! We're castin' off!
'''Erenville:''' It's time. I trust you have everything you need.

'''Erenville:''' And so does our ship cast off from the docks.
'''Erenville:''' We sail west, as Ketenramm did some eighty years past, bound for the “New World”─known to her children as the continent of Tural.

'''Wuk Lamat:''' Just wait, Papa! When this contest is said and done, it'll be your daughter who sits the throne... Me, Wuk Lamat!

'''Erenville:''' Smooth sailing so far?
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' Aye, so far, so good.
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' But this sea, she's a fickle one. Calm one moment, blowin' a gale the next.
'''Erenville:''' I'll take my rest while I can, then.
'''Krile:''' We left port what seems an age ago now, and we've seen naught but open water ahead. I knew Tural was far, but it's another thing to really know.
'''Krile:''' Speaking of which, some of our fellow passengers have made this trip before─several times in fact. I was able to learn a few things about Tuliyollal and the rite of succession.
'''Krile:''' Since we still have a long way to go─why not have a chat with them yourself? I'm sure you have questions of your own.
'''Krile:''' Did you look out across these same waters, Grandfather...?
| Voiced cutscene end |

''Optional Dialogue''
'''Krile:''' Have you spoken with our shipmates? Tural is still a good distance away, and it might be a pleasant way to pass the time.

'''Wuk Lamat:''' Deep breaths... Deep breaths...

'''Alisaie:''' I can feel my edge start to dull on these long sea voyages. How about some light sparring later?

'''Alphinaud:''' I'm told this vessel has been equipped with a barrier generator to protect it from storms.
'''Alphinaud:''' A reassuring thought─though I nevertheless pray there will be no need for it...

===Speak with your shipmates.===

'''Fonjeantaine:''' Hm? Oh, this will be my first visit to Tural.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' Fonjeantaine's the name. I was working at Eshtaime's Aesthetics in Ul'dah, you see, but my employment with them, uh...came to an end.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' That's why I visited Sharlayan, in the hopes of starting over. While I was attempting─and failing─to find a new job, I seized the chance to board this vessel when I overheard room for another passenger had suddenly opened up.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' I'm told the Dawnservant welcomes all regardless of origin, and so Tuliyollal seemed like the perfect place to begin anew.
'''Fonjeantaine:''' <sigh> Hopefully things will be better this time...

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'''Swarthy Sailor:''' Did you want to make a wager? We're taking bets on who'll be sat next in the Dawnservant's shiny chair.
'''Swarthy Sailor:''' There are four claimants in the rite of succession─your young Wuk Lamat being one of them, of course.
'''Swarthy Sailor:''' But from what a Mamool Ja bloke was telling us, the other three are all strong contenders. Not too many keen to risk their coin on the Third Promise.

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'''Burly Adventurer:''' My story? Well, since you asked, I wanted to retrace the historic journey of the great Ketenramm. You know─the first Eorzean to set foot on Tural, almost eighty years ago.
'''Burly Adventurer:''' The Mamool Ja's leader is said to have welcomed Ketenramm with open arms, and sent him home with a bounty of silverware as a token of their friendship.
'''Burly Adventurer:''' But the real treasure was the crops he brought back─popotoes, tomatoes, and corn─which spread across Eorzea like wildfire. His grand adventure led to a culinary revolution!
'''Burly Adventurer:''' The tales say Ketenramm returned to Tural several times after that, but his ship vanished during his last recorded voyage, and he was never heard from again. That even a seasoned explorer like him could meet such an end is testimony to the ocean's peril...

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'''Self-Assured Trader:''' An adventurer, I presume?
'''Self-Assured Trader:''' I'm a merchant myself, based in Ul'dah. Specialty imports and exports, Eorzean and Turali both.
'''Self-Assured Trader:''' If this is your first “crossing the salt,” as they say, do remember that the social mores of Eorzea are not necessarily the same as those over yonder.
'''Self-Assured Trader:''' Consider this: it is not uncommon for the various races to be referred to instead by the names of certain clans. For the Miqo'te, the Hhetsarro; the Hrothgar, the Xbr'aal. Not because every member of a given clan is of the same race, mind, but because many individuals of said race are associated with that clan. A fair assumption, in certain cases─but take care not to give offense.

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'''Retired Mercenary:''' I see you in Eorzea before. You great and famous hero.
'''Retired Mercenary:''' ...Gah, I've had enough of playing the simpleton. There was a time when we took great pains to maintain the deception, but with more of you Eorzeans coming to Tural, it's become impractical.
'''Retired Mercenary:''' Besides, my mercenary days are over. Too many of our warband have fallen, and so we head home to lick our wounds...

''Optional Dialogue''
'''Fonjeantaine:''' I wonder what the city will be like...

'''Swarthy Sailor:''' Wait, I recognize you─you're the champion of Eorzea! If the Third Promise has you on her side, then that shifts the odds a fair bit! I might have to change my bet...

'''Burly Adventurer:''' Some parts of Tural are said to be so remote that not even Ketenramm made it to them. If I could explore those places, then perhaps I'll become even more famous than him!

'''Self-Assured Trader:''' The goods I'm bringing over on this trip are a rare sight to the Turali, so I expect to make a decent profit. The local merchants are an ''agreeable'' folk.

'''Retired Mercenary:''' I look forward to a long soak in the hot springs of Urqopacha. And no complaints when I dance the bathing dance.

===Speak with Krile. (Cutscene)===

'''Krile:''' Did you learn anything of interest?
'''Krile:''' Oh! I hadn't heard that about the clan names. We should have Wuk Lamat and Erenville teach us the ones we should know.
'''Krile:''' Actually, it's getting a little chilly up here on deck. Let's all gather in the cabin.

| Voiced cutscene |
'''Alisaie:''' We're in for a proper storm, it seems.
'''Krile:''' How's your stomach? Any better?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I don't know...what you mean. I don't get seasick.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I'm just feeling...a little nauseous, is all...
'''Alisaie:''' Isn't that what seasickness is...?
'''Alphinaud:''' Erenville, you were born in Tural, yes? Do many Viera live there?
'''Erenville:''' The Shetona, as my people are called, have settlements mainly in the north, in Xak Tural.
'''Alphinaud:''' And your family?
'''Erenville:''' I know nothing of my father─not even his name.
'''Erenville:''' As for my mother...
'''Alarmed Sailor:''' We're in the teeth of it now, lads! Reef that sail afore the mast snaps!
'''Krile:''' Oh dear...
'''Distressed Sailor:''' Who the hells was on watch!? This wind's too strong to take in the sai─aaargh!
'''Panicked Sailor:''' Man fallen off the mast! We need help!
'''Alarmed Sailor:''' Get him belowdecks first!
'''Panicked Sailor:''' Quickly, before he's washed overboard!
'''Alphinaud:''' Come, we should lend what aid we can.

'''Erenville:''' I have not seen the ocean rage with such fury before or since.
'''Erenville:''' The heaving waves tossed our ship about like a toy, sending sailors tumbling...
'''Erenville:''' The dauntless Alisaie, quick to the rescue, was almost lost to the sea herself.
'''Erenville:''' Meanwhile, our champion rushed to deploy the vessel's magical defenses, and thereby shield us from the lightning.
'''Erenville:''' What an extraordinary life shehe must lead to be able to operate such a device with practiced ease.
'''Erenville:''' Wuk Lamat, too, threw herself into the rescue efforts, though one might have mistaken her for another soul in distress.
'''Erenville:''' By the time the unruly seas had calmed, our strength was all but spent, and we had yet to even glimpse the shores of Tural.
'''Erenville:''' In retrospect, of course, that battle against the storm would prove a fitting prelude to the coming contest for the throne.

'''Wuk Lamat:''' Morning. Joining us for some fresh air?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Seems my belly has settled along with the weather, but I'll feel much better once we're on solid ground.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Ugh, can't be much farther now...can it?
'''Erenville:''' Seabirds.
'''Erenville:''' Land must be near. You need only hold out a while longer.
'''Alisaie:''' For a dark moment, I thought the ocean might swallow us. Glad to have my pessimism proven wrong.
'''Alphinaud:''' In other good news, I examined the sailor who took a fall, and he's faring well. I'm sure he'll make a full recovery.
'''Erenville:''' Good news indeed. If all's well, then we needn't delay in launching the landing boat.
'''Erenville:''' Ships have to lower anchor some way from shore. Too close, and they risk having their underbellies ripped open by the reefs that crowd Tuliyollal's coasts. Come.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Thanks for bringing us all this way!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' Hah, we only did what we were paid to do! Couldn't hardly set ye adrift halfway!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' If anythin', it should be us thankin' you for helpin' us through that beast of a storm!
'''Sprightly Sailor:''' As a matter o' fact, everyone's startin' to fancy yer chances in the contest. At this rate, we won't be able to lay wagers no more!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Then I'd better not let you down!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Ulp... Easy, stomach. Easy.
'''Erenville:''' We're the last to board. If there's nothing left to say, then let's shove off, shall we?
'''Alphinaud:''' Ahh! Blue seas, clear skies, and boundless possibilities... I daresay our destination will soon be in sight.
'''Erenville:''' Enjoying yourself for a change?
'''Alphinaud:''' There, look my friends! Behold the scene of our next great adventure!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' At last, we are come to the land you call the “New World.” To my home, Tural!

'''Alisaie:''' Gods... I've seen cities with an impressive mix of cultures, but this is something else!
'''Alphinaud:''' Is that a...? No. I've never seen Vanu feathers in that color before.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' You'll find much here you never knew existed! There may be a sea route now, but visitors to Tuliyollal are still few and far between.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' And as we don't build seafaring ships, only a handful of Turali ever venture abroad.
'''Erenville:''' Mamool Ja sellswords, mostly. Those willing to play the fool sail with Lominsan merchants to secure employment in Eorzea.
'''Alphinaud:''' I suppose that makes us a rare sight in your country.
'''Krile:''' Rare and currently undocumented. Were there some forms we should fill out, or...?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Forms? Did you forget who you're traveling with?
'''Xbr'aal Landsguard:''' You are outsiders? Visitors to Tural?
'''Alphinaud:''' We are.
'''Mamool Ja Landsguard:''' Our nation is soon to hold a rite of succession to choose its next Dawnservant.
'''Mamool Ja Landsguard:''' We will not abide interference from foreign agents seeking to foment trouble. What brings you to Tuliyollal?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I can answer that. These fine people are allies in my succession bid.
'''Mamool Ja Landsguard:''' Th-Third Promise! If you vouch for them, then all is well, of course!
'''Xbr'aal Landsguard:''' Please accept our apologies!
'''Wuk Lamat:''' No need to bow and scrape! That our soldiers are so diligent in their duties fills me with pride.
'''Xbr'aal Landsguard:''' We'll be continuing our patrol, then!
'''Alisaie:''' Well, well. You really are a figure of authority here.
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Are you suggesting I don't look the part!?
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Anyway, first things first...
'''Wuk Lamat:''' I bid you welcome to Tuliyollal!
| Voiced cutscene end |

''Optional Dialogue''
'''Wuk Lamat:''' Ahhh, it's so nice to feel that familiar breeze again... I wasn't sure my stomach would make it.

'''Krile:''' I wonder what kind of trouble those soldiers are expecting?

'''Alphinaud:''' According to Erenville, the Vanu I thought I saw belongs to a clan known as the Hanuhanu. It seems they share more than a physical resemblance.

'''Alisaie:''' What an amazing city─as lively as Ul'dah, and even more colorful...

===Speak with Erenville.===

'''Erenville:''' Well, despite the storm's efforts to the contrary, here we are. Safe and sound.

<blockquote>You have arrived in Tuliyollal! You can return to the city at any time by speaking with the sprightly sailor in Scholar's Harbor in Old Sharlayan.</blockquote>
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A New World to Explore

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{{Quest infobox
| title = A New World to Explore
| image = A New World to Explore.png
| description = Ojika Tsunjika has a message for you.
| quest-giver = Ojika Tsunjika
| location = Old Sharlayan
| location-x = 9.2
| location-y = 11.2
| type = main scenario
| quest-line = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-section = Main Scenario
| journal-category = Dawntrail Main Scenario Quests
| journal-genre =
| level = 90
| exp = 994560
| gil = 1820
| unlocks = lc Tuliyollal
| prev-quest = The Coming Dawn
| next-quest = The Nation of Tuliyollal
| release = Dawntrail
| patch = 7.0
| msq-index = 854
| id-gt = 70396
| id-edb = 3214245df94
}}
==Steps==
*Wait at the designated location
*Speak with [[Erenville]]
*Speak with your shipmates.
*Speak with [[Krile]]
*Speak with [[Erenville]]

==Journal==
* Ojika Tsunjika has a message for you.
* Ojika Tsunjika has had word from Erenville─apparently the gleaner's efforts to secure passage to Tural aboard a guildship vessel were successful. The administration officer bids you wait in the main hall while he informs the rest of your travel companions.
* Gathered together, you and the others reaffirm your reasons for undertaking the journey west, as well as your support of Wuk Lamat's bid for the throne. Satisfied that everyone is committed to the cause, Erenville suggests you make ready to depart.
* The time to leave Sharlayan behind has come. Board the guildship vessel and undertake the journey to Tural.
* With a vast stretch of ocean still between you and Tural's shores, Krile suggests you pass the time by conversing with your fellow shipmates─some of whom have made the trip to Tuliyollal before.
**※In the event that you leave the ship, you may resume your voyage by speaking with the swarthy sailor in Scholar's Harbor.
* Your brief bout of socialization has yielded insights into what to expect when you arrive at your destination. Krile may be interested to hear what you have learned.
* The ship is beset by a terrible storm, but thanks to the heroic actions of those on board, the passengers and crew survive to see the seas grow calm once more. Your vessel sails on, the sight of wheeling seabirds signaling that Tural is now but a short distance away. Erenville explains that the larger vessel is unable to enter the city's harbor, so you board a landing boat alongside your comrades.
* You at last make landfall in Tuliyollal─much to the relief of Wuk Lamat and her roiling stomach. Upon your arrival, you are accosted by Turali soldiers, who are quickly put at ease by the reassurances of the Third Promise.
* Stoic as ever, Erenville stands ready to guide you as you take your first steps into the vibrant city of Tuliyollal. Go forth and see what adventure awaits!

==Dialogue==


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