Don't Shut Me Out
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Don't Shut Me Out
- Quest giver
- Miah Molkot
- Location
- North Shroud (X:22.7, Y:24.2)
- Level
- 37
- Required items
- 1 Bomb Finger
- Experience
- 4,370
- Gil
- 1,478
- Previous quest
- Inquire at the Spire
- Next quest
- From Gridania, with Love
- Patch
- 2.0
- Links
- GT
“Instructor Molkot commands both fear and loyalty, and one of those will bend you to her will. Resist not, and find out what she wants.
— In-game description
Steps
- Use the bomb finger to destroy the Ixali blockade.
- Report to Miah Molkot.
Journal
- Instructor Molkot commands both fear and loyalty, and one of those will bend you to her will. Resist not, and find out what she wants.
- Miah Molkot is never without a violent plan or three, and the barricade erected by the Ixal only stokes the flames. Take the bomb finger, make your way to the blockade on the north corridor, and blast it into oblivion.
- The blockade is no more, and the north corridor stands open. Take the happy news to Molkot.
- Molkot greets the news with eyes glittering and tail lashing. At certain times, she reminds you of some exotic creature─impossible to control, casually bloodthirsty, and hypnotic to behold.
Dialogue
Accepting the Quest
Miah Molkot: The White Rams are stationed at Eugenia's Spire ostensibly on guard duty—oh yes, protecting the trees of this forest from the miscreants in the Ixali logging grounds to the north. Very defensive! Miah Molkot: Play defense long enough, and the enemy forgets we can attack. I suppose that was the idea, but—now! Now the enemy anticipates us. Miah Molkot: Those mocking, tweeting birds have sealed off the north corridor with a blockade! I ssspit on their cunning. It keeps me from their wee necks... Miah Molkot: Adventurer, take down the blockade with this bomb finger. Little birds not content to have a few more quiet moons before all hells break loose? Fine! The Ixal shall feel the Ram right meow!
Reporting to Miah Molkot
Miah Molkot: Well blasted! A purrrfect detonation! Miah Molkot: Put up your little blockades, my wee birds, and down they go like a cradle on a bough! There will be nothing, but nothing, to stand between the White Rams and our prey...