Nothing to See Here
Nothing to See Here
- Quest giver
- Papashan
- Location
- Central Thanalan (X:22.9, Y:27.8)
- Quest line
- Seventh Umbral Era
- Level
- 5
- Required items
- 3
Twilight Pretzel - Experience
1,400- Gil
0- Previous quest
We Must Rebuild- Next quest
- Underneath the Sultantree
- Patch
- 2.0
- Links
- EDB GT
“Stationmaster Papashan has a simple task for a fledgling adventurer.
— In-game description
Rewards
- 5
Potion
- In addition to the above, choose one of the following options:
Steps
- Deliver twilight pretzels to the patrols.
- Speak with Papashan.
Journal
- Stationmaster Papashan has a simple task for a fledgling adventurer.
- Papashan feels for the Sultansworn who have been tasked with defending the Dispatch Yard, and would like to do his part to keep the weary guardsmen on their feet. Take the twilight pretzels from Papashan and deliver them to the fatigued patrols.
- The sentries are most appreciative of Papashan's pretzels. Return to the Lalafellin stationmaster and inform him that the Dispatch Yard remains well protected.
- While Papashan is grateful for your assistance, there appears to be something else on his mind.
Dialogue
Papashan: Since you've come all this way, perhaps you can perform an errand for me.
Papashan: It just so happens a number of sentries have been sent to guard the area. A dispatch to the Dispatch Yard, as it were.
Papashan: They have long been away from the shade and featherbeds of the city. The hot days and cold nights can play hells on the mind and body out here.
Papashan: It isn't much, but go and give them these twilight pretzels, would you? I find comfort food always helps when I feel like killing myself.
Speaking with the Serious Sultansworn:
Serious Sultansworn: Halt! Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to put the pretzel on the ground and place your hands above your head!
You hand over the Twilight Pretzel.
Serious Sultansworn: State your name and business! A twilight pretzel from Papashan? By the gods, forgive me! You could say this new post has my nerves in a...twist.
Serious Sultansworn: I'm...I'm terribly sorry for that. Ahem, yes, well, you may rest assured that the Dispatch Yard is safe so long as I stand watch.
Serious Sultansworn: Please give Papashan my thanks, and tell him that I only wish I could repay the favor...
Speaking with the Serious Sultansworn again:
Serious Sultansworn: Nothing to report, here. Peace reigns another day in central Thanalan.
Speaking with the Stern Sultansworn:
Stern Sultansworn: Western front, clear! Eastern front, clear!
You hand over the Twilight Pretzel.
Stern Sultansworn: For me? From Papashan? A twilight pretzel... My favorite! How did he know!?
Stern Sultansworn: Can't fight on an empty stomach, now, can I? Actually...I can't fight on any stomach. I suppose you could say I have no stomach...for fighting.
Speaking with the Stern Sultansworn again:
Stern Sultansworn: Brigands beware! The Sultansworn are here to serve and protect!
Speaking with the Servile Sultansworn:
Servile Sultansworn: Twelve save me. Scorching days... Freezing nights... This post will be the end of me.
You hand over the Twilight Pretzel.
Servile Sultansworn: A twilight pretzel? Don't mind if I do!
Servile Sultansworn: Ahhh, now that's a refreshing godsdamned pretzel! I feel reborn!
Speaking to the Servile Sultansworn again:
Servile Sultansworn: <sigh> Much as I hate to say it, though, the pretzel does nothing to change the fact that these hot days are bloody intolerable...
Reporting back to Papashan:
Papashan: You've returned─and with a deal fewer pretzels, I see! Tell me, how fare our Sultansworn sentries? Did they have anything to report, anything at all!?
Papashan: What? Nothing? Are you sure? I...oh, oh dear.
Papashan: Take this for your troubles, then. And stay a moment─there is more I would ask of you.