Dead or Sumfin' Like It
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Dead or Sumfin' Like It
- Quest giver
- Augustine
- Location
- Outer La Noscea (X:19.3, Y:18.3)
- Level
- 34
- Required quest
Lord of Crags- Experience
3,655- Gil
1,580- Patch
- 2.0
“Storm Private Augustine comes to you sore of neck and red of eye, having grown weary of scanning the sky.
— In-game description
Rewards
- Choose one of the following options:
- 1
Savage Aim Materia II - 1
Heavens' Eye Materia II - 1
Savage Might Materia II - 1
Battledance Materia II - 1
Piety Materia II
Steps
- Eliminate Highland Condors.
- Report to Augustine.
Journal
- Storm Private Augustine comes to you sore of neck and red of eye, having grown weary of scanning the sky.
- The inarticulate soldier objects to birds menacing the balloon that ferries supplies to the embattled camp. He bids you head west and dispatch five of them.
- You have slain five birds. That will teach them to peck at things. Report to Augustine.
- The private is pleased, though he is as marble mouthed in his happiness as he was in his perturbation. The Maelstrom truly is a roiling of humanity.
Dialogue
Accepting the Quest
Augustine: Camp Overlook may's well be an island. The roads ain't worth plopping a supply train on 'less ye like to, dunno, feed kobolds or sumfin'. So anything that needs getting there, they goes by balloon. Augustine: The up and up's not what it's cut out to be though. Got them condors what try and much with the balloon. Sure would appreciate them being, dunno, dead or sumfin'.
Reporting to Augustine
Augustine: You saw to them condors? Cor, that's a shiny piece of news! The balloon gets around, y'know, and that's important in a war. It goes one place then the next, like. Augustine: Wish I's a balloon. Tell me the truth, some of them that's comrade to me scare the drawers off of me. Wild about fresh meat, they are, like to kill ye for it. Corsairs they used to be, I hear.