Master and Student

Master and Student

Quest giver

Oboro

Location

Eastern La Noscea (X:5.9, Y:6.1)

Job

Ninja

Level

50

Experience

 46,800

Gil

 0

Previous quest

The Crow Knows

Next quest

Strangers in a Strange Land
A Relic Reborn (Yoshimitsu)

Patch

2.4

“

After much soul-searching, Oboro has reached a resolution.

— In-game description

Rewards

• 1   Ninja Chainmail
• 1   Koga Garb Coffer (IL 90)

Unlocks

•   Kassatsu
•   Against the Ninja I
• 
  Ninja - Part 1

Walkthrough

While the chest piece is the last part of your Artifact Armor, the coffer contents are Mythology Armor, Item Level 90 former tomestone gear that is a recolor of your Artifact Armor. The coffer was added to this quest with the launch of Stormblood.

The quest coordinates are deceiving - you actually need to find the dock storehouse and talk to Byakubu at (X:21.2 Y:26.6) to enter, then you are teleported to the quest location.

Steps

• Speak with Tsubame.
• Search for Fool Falls.
• Speak with Tsubame.
• Speak with Zahrmerl at Candlekeep Quay.
• Keep watch from the lookout point.
• Speak with Oboro at the dock storehouse.

Journal

• After much soul-searching, Oboro has reached a resolution.

• Oboro politely expresses his gratitude for the assistance you offered in his mission before abruptly informing you that he and his fellow Domans will be journeying on from Eorzea. As a final favor, he has asked you to watch over the recovering Tsubame while he pays one last visit to the place in Eorzea most special to him.

• Tsubame's wounds have healed impressively, leading her to surmise that Karasu manipulated his attack on her primarily for visual effect. She is more concerned for Oboro, who she feels is hiding his true feelings from her. Seek him out at his favorite Eorzean haunt, Fool Falls in upper La Noscea.

• Initially taken aback at your presence, Oboro soon confesses his true feelings to you. His battle with Karasu has left the shinobi a changed man. No longer willing or able to repress his true self, he has chosen to forsake obligation in favor of following his own heart's desire, which urges him to seek out the truth behind the traitor he hunted for so long. Prepared to face the answer he fears the most, he has resolved to undertake this final mission alone, insisting that Tsubame and you have sacrificed enough on his behalf. No sooner does he leave than Tsubame steps out from the shadows, looking very concerned at his words.

• Oboro's words confirm Tsubame's worst fear: that he means to seek out and confront Master Gekkai alone, even if it means sacrificing his life. She explains that she, too, has come to a resolution─to fight at Oboro's side─and has no intention of being denied. Recalling the dying Karasu's last words, Tsubame suggests that you make for Candlekeep Quay and question the guards about any happenings of note in the area.

• According to Zahrmerl, everything is quiet on the quay, save for talk of a small private vessel scheduled to arrive in port at the break of dawn. Though it appears that Oboro is already in the area, Tsubame deems it too dangerous to search for him and attempt to make contact at this time, preferring to observe the area from a safe distance until Master Gekkai shows himself. Take up position on the promontory above the quay and keep lookout for any suspicious movements.

• Karasu's tale─Oboro's worst fears─is confirmed as true when the Garlean espionage unit commander who sailed into Candlekeep Quay is indeed revealed to be none other than Master Gekkai. *Confronted by his former pupil, Gekkai shows no remorse, coolly explaining how he made a simple decision to seek out a stronger master, while at the same time guaranteeing the safety of his village over that of countless Doman commonfolk that were of no import to him. Incensed by his one-time master's callous disdain for the nation he called home, Oboro draws his blade and swears vengeance, and together you, he, and Tsubame defeat the shinobi master. After the battle, Karasu returns from his self-staged death to bequeath to you the final piece of your ninja garb, and to Oboro the soul stone that will allow him to go home to a hero's welcome, before walking off to parts unknown. His long mission finally at an end, Oboro returns to the dock storehouse. Meet him there to say your farewells.

• Upon returning to the storehouse, Oboro imparts to you a final ninjutsu technique, Kassatsu. While the two shinobi initially intended to return home together, Oboro has decided to remain behind to continue his study of Eorzean culture, in hopes of bringing new schools of thought back to his home. From your experiences traveling with Oboro and Tsubame and fighting at their side, it would seem that the future of the village is in good hands.

Dialogue

Quest Acceptance

Oboro: Ah, [Forename]. Your return pleases me. I feared I might miss the chance to bid you a proper farewell. Yes, we will be taking our leave from your realm. My mission is complete, and Tsubame's wounds have all but healed. Tradition dictates that we return to our elders to deliver tidings of our success.  Redbeak's last words? I will not lie─at first, they weighed heavily on my mind. But in the end, I am a shinobi─I came to this land to perform a role, not out of curiosity or spite.   Mayhap Master Gekkai still lives, mayhap not─it is no longer my concern. Karasu is dead, and with his passing, it is time to close the curtain on this chapter of our lives.
Oboro: Before I leave, I would ask one favor of you. There is a place I would visit before we depart your realm. I would go alone to gather my thoughts.  Could you pray look after Tsubame while I am away? Her condition has much improved, but I would not take any chances. Thank you, [Forename].

Speak with Tsubame

Tsubame: Your concern is most touching, but I am quite fine, Small. In fact, it would seem that the injuries I suffered were not nearly as grave as they appeared on first glance. It would appear that Karasu meant more to fan the flames of Oboro's ire than to cause true harm.  Speaking of Oboro, have you seen him about? It is not like him to disappear in the midst of our preparations for departure. Alone with his thoughts, you say? Where do you suppose he might have gone?
Where might Oboro have traveled? Limsa Lominsa. / Fool Falls. / Bronze Lake. -> Fool Falls.
Tsubame: The place where the two of you practiced, yes? He always has had a fondness for waterfalls. Yes, that is it! It must be!  [Forename], Oboro is not himself of late. Perhaps I worry overmuch, but I could never forgive myself if something ill were to befall him. You will go look after him for me, will you?  I seek not to change his heart, if his heart is truly made up. I wish only to know his true feelings, that I might support him in whatever humble way I can.

Search for Fool Falls

Oboro: What are you doing here, [Forename]? I took you for a woman of your word...
Oboro: ...Tsubame sent you, didn't she? It looks like I was the fool for thinking I could fool two who know me so well.  Ever since that day, this is the only place in the world where I can find a moment's respite from the turmoil that rages within me. And yet, the instant the sound of the crashing waters fade from earshot, it all comes flooding back...  You have proven yourself a true friend to us, and a worthy shinobi in your own right. Answer this for me, [Forename]: for what, for whom do you wield your blade?
For whom or what do you fight? For myself. / For power. / For those around me./ For reasons I alone shall know.  -> For reasons I alone shall know.
Oboro: Forgive me, [Forename]─it was a fool question. Well do I know that true conviction must come from within. And yet...  I speak in earnest to you, [Forename]. Our battle with Karasu, his dying words... They left me a changed man, and I can no longer deny what I have become.  For so many years, I questioned nothing. Tradition, custom, my mission... I was a shinobi─a blade─and a blade does not think. I shut off the doubts, the emotions that threatened to rise to the surface, and told myself this was true presence of mind.  I lie to myself no longer. In confronting Karasu, I confronted myself. Looking upon Tsubame, lying battered and beaten like my countrymen so many years ago, I felt a single, all-consuming desire─to visit retribution upon those who wronged us, and to do so by my own hand.  I have made my decision. I shall go and face the truth, for it is only in doing so that my heart will ever know true peace. I will go alone, and I will hear no more of it. You and Tsubame have sacrificed and suffered more than enough─the battle that awaits is mine and mine alone.  If it is Master Gekkai I find at the end of my journey, so be it. One or both of us will die─it matters not. Either way, my mind will be at rest. You have been a true friend and ally, Small. Farewell.
Tsubame: Oboro...

Speak with Tsubame

Tsubame: Forgive me, [Forename]. It was as if my legs moved of their own accord.  It is just as I imagined. Oboro means to confront Master Gekkai, even if it costs him his life.  He has made his decision, and I will not stand in his way. But neither will he stand in the way of mine. Wheresoever Oboro fights, I will fight beside him.  If it is not too much to ask, pray lend your strength to us this one final time, Small. You have proven yourself a true shinobi, and your blade, unfettered by tradition or convention, may just be what turns the tide of battle in our favor.  Oboro did not say where he was headed, but we already know, don't we? Karasu's last words: Candlekeep Quay. Let us see what the guards there might tell us.

Speak with Zahrmerl at Candlekeep Quay

Zahrmerl: Any unusual happenings of late? Not as such, save for a small private vessel scheduled to dock tomorrow at the crack of dawn. Other than that, it's all pretty quiet around these parts, as it's wont to be. Funny thing, though. You're not the first one to ask that question. A milkmaid─a fairly comely one at that─came by not minutes ago asking the very same question.

Tsubame: ...Is that so? The milkmaid is one of Oboro's favorite costumes. As we might suspect, he's one step ahead of us.  If we could rendezvous with him somehow, it would give us the advantage in numbers. And yet, the risk of exposing ourselves to our foe is too great. We should observe from the shadows until Master Gekkai reveals himself.  I will take up position on the western shoreline. You take to the high ground and keep watch from the promontory over there. Between the two of us, that should cover the entire quay.

Keep watch from the lookout point

Suspicious Fellow: Who goes there!? Show yourself!
???: I know a rat when I smell one.
Oboro: I trust that I am speaking with the Garlean Empire's chief of espionage and covert operations.
???:  ...None other.
Gekkai: But you can call me “Master” if you like, young one. For old times' sake...  You're full of surprises these days, young one. The Oboro I knew would have been on the first ship back to Doma once Karasu cawed his last caw.  You look sturdier than I remember, if a bit gaunt in the cheeks. Are you getting enough rest? You always worked just a bit too hard for your own good.
Oboro: All these years...it was you... You, who taught me the way of the shinobi... You, who I loved as a father! Why, Master... Why!?
Gekkai: Why else...? For our village, of course. I simply made the choice that any true shinobi would make. Don't tell me you require a history lesson, young one. Since the time of our ancestors, the shinobi have served many masters. For many years, I served Doma. Then, when the time was right, I chose a more powerful master. Fortunately for me─and for our village─my services were in high demand.  Have you never wondered why, Oboro? Why, when the Doman rebellion was crushed by the Empire, was our village alone spared Garlemald's wrath? It was because of my actions. I protected us where the entire nation of Doma could not.
Oboro: Protected!? You betrayed us all! The people of Doma trusted us!  Do you know how many Domans died that day!? We swore our lives to protect them, and you sold them into slaughter! Do you feel nothing!? Not even a twinge of remorse at the massacre you brought upon your countrymen?

Gekkai: Countrymen? What is Doma to me when weighed against the ancient and glorious history of my fellow shinobi? History is littered with the husks of fragile men who gave their worthless lives to bring glory to their betters.

Oboro: I hoped against hope that Karasu was wrong. That his story was naught but the twisted lies of a sad fool. But no...I was the fool. Master─no, Gekkai, for you are no master of mine... In the name of the souls of the untold thousands whose blood is on your hands, I declare your life forfeit.
Gekkai: Hahaha... Revenge, is it? Revenge for foot soldiers and peasants? Is that what this is all about? That's why you lingered here like a festering boil after your allotted mission was complete? Forsaking your role for some selfish flight of fancy will not earn you many friends back home, Oboro. Nor here...  The more time I spend in Garlemald, the more I realize that the Empire quite suits me. There is something to be said for a culture that values merciless strength above all. I've won over quite a few loyal subordinates... Poor little one... All your lofty words, and here you stand alone. You are alone because you are weak...

???: He has no subordinates, this is true. This isn't an army, after all.
Tsubame: But Oboro has something you will never have: comrades who believe in him and the ideals for which he fights!
Oboro: Tsubame! How did you...!?
Tsubame: Not just me, Oboro. [Forename], too, has come to fight at your side.
Gekkai: Comrades!? You would choose the company of a glorified sellsword over that of the master who made you what you are? Oh, how far my pupils have fallen!
Tsubame: You are the one who has fallen, Gekkai. [Forename] fights with a sense of honor and purpose that you have long forgotten. 
Oboro: [Forename]... I cannot begin to express my gratitude.  My friends, my comrades─I am honored to fight at your side. Let us show this false master what true strength is!

Post-Battle

Oboro: Tsubame, [Forename]...thank you. It is through your belief in me that I was finally able to believe in myself... 
Oboro: And Karasu... You had a hand in bringing this chapter to a close. You may be gone, but you are not forgotten...
???: Awww, that almost sounds like a eulogy! It almost makes me wish I were actually dead...
Oboro: K-Karasu! You still live!? But...but how!?
Karasu: Well, when it comes to playing dead, I did learn from one of the best, you know!
Oboro: ...I see. But why vanish, only to return?
Karasu: Oh, just an undelivered present. (Karasu kicks a box to Tsubame)

Tsubame: This is...the fifth and final piece of Small's traditional garb!
Karasu: Let it never be said that I don't complete my missions. Even if it's just playing delivery boy...
Oboro: Wait, Karasu! The elders who named you traitor to our village. They were simply blind to the truth, as was I... If I explain, they will surely see reason. Please, let us return home...together.
Karasu: Wh-What's this now!? Now that wasn't in the script! How soon we forget, Oboro... I was not the traitor, no, but I did follow him. That makes me just as much a traitor, at least in their eyes.
Oboro: ...Perhaps so. At the same time, you risked your life for what you believed in. We are not so different, you and I.
Karasu: The sentiment is most touching, but my answer remains no. The village was always a bit too cramped for me. I prefer to spread my wings on a grander stage.  The honorable deeds of my present do not erase the terrible crimes of my past. I was a spy and assassin─quite a good one, I might add─and for all the blood Gekkai has on his hands, mine are nearly as red.  In the elders' minds, you had one mission, Oboro. Why complicate the matter? (Karasu tosses something to Oboro)

Karasu: Bring this back, and tell the others what they want to hear─the traitor Karasu Redbeak is no more, slain at your hand. You will be welcomed as a hero, while my fate will be even grander. I will at long last be free!
Oboro: If that is how you would have it, Karasu, then so it shall be. But this I promise you: slowly but surely, our village will change. I will take what I have learned and build a village that honors all of our fallen. A village you could be proud to call home.
Karasu: Just don't get too cocky, now, or I'll have to come back to put you and your whole village in its place.
Oboro: I look forward to that day. Let us meet again on the battlefield, and pit our ideals against each other as we did that day.

Speak with Oboro at the dock storehouse

Oboro: It is strange, [Forename]... All this time, I believed I was instructing you in the way of the shinobi, and yet now that all is done, I feel that I should be the one to call you teacher.  Thanks to you, I finally achieved true clarity and presence of mind. My blade is stronger for it, and more important still, I now understand what I am truly fighting for.  Body or mind─by any measure, you are every bit my equal as a shinobi. Save for one final technique which I will now impart to you: Kassatsu.
Oboro: Use it to rearrange the energies channeled into your body, and unleash powerful ninjutsu techniques one after the next. But be warned. In our tongue, it means quite literally “life and death.” Which one it means for you will depend entirely on your presence of mind. And with this, I believe we have both satisfied the respective sides of our initial agreement. We will return to our village...which means I must bid you farewell.
Oboro: ...Though perhaps not this day. I would see my home change for the better, and introduce new ways of thinking to complement the old. But before I can, there is much I still must learn about this land.

Tsubame: And so I will go on ahead. I will report to our elders the success of Oboro's mission, and inform them that he will return as soon as he recuperates from the wounds he sustained in battle.
Oboro: With the soul crystal that Karasu gave us, no one will doubt the success of our mission. It is a flawless plan, if I do say so myself!

Tsubame: Yes, how fortunate we were that I thought of it. Never change, Oboro─promise me that. And with that, [Forename], it seems that it is I who will bid you farewell. You've been a true friend, and my heart awaits the day when we shall meet again. (Tsubame and Oboro bow)

Tsubame: ...But you will return to give Oboro lessons from time to time, yes? I'm not convinced that his bows are as masterful as he seems to think...