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Anything can be used to bolster fitness if you put your mind to it...right?<br><br>※Only for use in [[Loporrit Daily Quests|Loporrit society quests]]. +
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Complete the quest “[[The Culture of Love]].” +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 10. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 20. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 30. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 40. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 90. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 50. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 60. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 70. +
Achieve [[alchemist]] level 80. +
Achieve alchemist level 100. +
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There are some who swear that the skin of a dragon will writhe ever so slightly around your arms when its brethren are near, for the flesh yet yearns to join the roaring song though the spirit may be in the hells. Whether there is truth to this or not, it serves to keep soldiers ever alert to the dread tightening of their dragon hide tunics. +
One evening, not too long ago, a mild-mannered monoeye returned from the day's hunt to find the withered husks of his wife and children splayed across the floor of his lair─their souls stolen. Faced with the decision to either turn the other cheek or seek bloody revenge on the world, he ultimately chose the latter. +
It is believed most crabs only live for two to three years─fewer if nearby [[Limsa Lominsa|Lominsa]]ns are hungry. There is one crab, however, that is rumored to have survived since the [[Fifth Astral Era]], surviving on the blood of man (though no one can truly back that claim). All things must die, and [[Old Six-arms]]' time has come. +
Without the wind to guide them, the younger wyverns and their symbiotic kin have lost their way─existentially speaking─and live for naught but the fleeting rush of violence. The only solution is, naturally, more violence. +
Not all diremites are successful in finding a mate, leaving those which don't slightly more agitated than those which do. That agitation oft results in violent outbursts that can last several days until an islet is left a smoldering waste, or until the pent-up sexual tension is fully expelled. +
For the vilekin of the Diadem, every season is mating season, and so it is not rare to come across the cacophonous chittering and chirping that is an ageless mite orgy. A female mite can lay upwards of a thousand eggs in a single clutch, so it is left to brave adventurers to see the spawn never take seed. +
A clutch of mite eggs has hatched and now a swarm of ageless mitelings is crawling about the isle consuming aught that moves. Squash the pests before they grow large enough to squash you. +
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Deals 100 damage divided among targets in range. +