Dropping Out

Dropping Out

Quest giver

Nazyl Duzyl

Location

Mor Dhona (X:30.4, Y:12.1)

Quest line

Mor Dhonan Sidequests

Level

45

Experience

 5,940

Gil

 1,782

Previous quest

Playing the Postman

Patch

2.0

Links

EDB GT TC

“

Your feel the call of the road, but when a mishap strikes, Nazyl Duzyl has one more call on your time.

— In-game description

Steps

• Give the rope to the wrought researcher.

• Speak with Kakamehi.

Journal

• Your feel the call of the road, but when a mishap strikes, Nazyl Duzyl has one more call on your time.

• One of a pair of researchers excavating a lakeside site has fallen down a hole. Nazyl Duzyl bids you head west and deliver a length of thick rope to the wrought researcher that awaits assistance for his learned colleauge.

• Once given the rope, the researcher trades his anxiety for resoluteness. He orders you to leave the rescue to him and take an urgent message to Kakamehi in Revenant's Toll-- send medicines.

• Having delivered the message to Kakamehi, your work is done. Kakamehi is dispatching the potions and liniments even as you settle in for a well-earned rest. Another day, another job well done.

Dialogue

Accepting the Quest

Nazyl Duzyl: [Forename], how fortunate to have you here! One of the researchers excavating the lakeside has tumbled down a hole!
Nazyl Duzyl: He remains there still and has wounds that will need tending, but his team traveled quite light. They lack the necessary supplies for his rescue.
Nazyl Duzyl: Will you take this length of rope to the lakeside, for the rescue?
Nazyl Duzyl: After that, you must hasten to Revenant's Toll and tell Kakamehi to dispatch medicine thither.
Nazyl Duzyl: We are already much in your debt, [Forename], if not in gil then in spirit—but may I impose on you one last time?

Giving the rope to the wrought researcher

Wrought Researcher: Hallo! Thank the Twelve you're here! He fell right down this hole, thinks he broke a leg.
Wrought Researcher: We have to get him our before he passes out again—the pain seems to be bad. Have you any rope?
<Hand Over Thick Rope>
Wrought Researcher: Good and stout! Right, I can fish him our by myself here. But once he's out, he'll need some true physicking.
Wrought Researcher: Go on to Revenant's Toll and tell them to send potions—buckets of them!

Speaking with Kakameki

Kakameki: Long time no see, [Forename]! They keeping you busy at Saint Coinach's Find? Ah, an accident, eh? Not enough physick, sure, sure.
Kakameki: I'll get what's needed to the Sons. You look like you ran all the way—go sun those soles, you've earned a rest.