Wandering Dramaturge
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Wandering Dramaturge
- Zone
- [[The Prima Vista Tiring Room]] (6.1,6.1)
- Birthplace
- Garlemald
- Relatives
- Company Belle (wife)
- Services
- Quest NPC
- Patch
- 4.1
You have short questions, I have short answers. Relatively speaking, of course.
— In-game description
Wandering Dramaturge is a Hyur in [[The Prima Vista Tiring Room<ul><li>The symbol "[[" was used in a place where it is not useful.</li> <!--br--><li>The part "]]" of the query was not understood.Results might not be as expected.</li></ul>]].
Quests Started
| Quest | Type | Level | Quest Giver |
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| My Power, My Pleasure, My Pain | 
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70 | Wandering Dramaturge |
| In Bad Taste |
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70 | Wandering Dramaturge |
Quests Involved In
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Lore
“There’s few so loath to take their rest Than "venturers without a quest, For shorn of work to give them worth, They soon become a source of mirth.”
A self-proclaimed quill-for-hire, this nameless auteur and boon companion to the wandering minstrel has recently taken up residence aboard the Prima Viera, where he indulges himself in fine wine and poignant conversation while occasionally providing the Majestic with heavily worded manuscripts. The young-at-heart Midlander of two and fifty summers renounced his carefree life of touring the Empire upon learning that his old schoolmate from the Imperial Magitek Academy—Jenomis—was, for all intents and purposes, defecting from the Empire—an action he, too, had been considering for almost a decade.
— Encyclopædia Eorzea vol 2, page 119
Though traveling on the Prima Vista with the Majestic Theater Company, he is not a member of the theater troupe. Instead, he works as an independent playwright and is a dear friend of the troupe's leader, Jenomis cen Lexentale. The dramaturge travels with them to show his support for the troupe's ideals, ones which are not currently favored in the Garlean Empire.
A self-proclaimed "slow" writer, he has recently developed a passion for cookery and earns his way on the Prima Vista by helping the galley staff.
Dialogue
Initial Chat
(Optional, Before Rabanastre) Wandering Dramaturge: You have short questions, I have short answers. Relatively speaking, of course.
(After Rabanastre) Wandering Dramaturge: Allow me a moment to deviate from my normal routine and thank you personally for rescuing my dear friend Jenomis: Thank you. With that out of the way, what is it you would like to know?
Who is Jenomis cen Lexentale?
Wandering Dramaturge: Jenomis had been at the Magitek Academy for but a handful of summers when he founded his own theater troupe, and it was but a handful more before his plays began attracting recognition in various influential literary circles. Although Jenomis is not a prolific writer, what he lacks in quantity he makes up tenfold in quality. The public especially adored the few pieces he both produced and starred in. So popular were his troupe's productions that admirers would have to book their seats a year or more in advance. And though he was widely regarded as one of the finest playwrights in the Empire, none was more surprised than Jenomis himself when Emperor Solus zos Galvus, in recognition of the young principal's accomplishments, presented him with his very own airship. This has since become a source of considerable ire for the new emperor, but I think Jenomis would have it no other way. You see, where his art is concerned, Jenomis will not compromise. He will write and rewrite and then rewrite again until he has achieved what he believes to be perfection. He will create something so perfect that even his greatest detractor will be forced to acknowledge its genius. Critics applaud Jenomis for his cunning, but I know it to be merely a by-product of his inherent stubbornness. Jenomis simply cannot -- will not -- settle for anything less than the best.
Who is the Majestic Theater Company?
Wandering Dramaturge: Since its inception during Jenomis's Academy days, the Majestic Theater Company has been busily producing and performing some of the Empire's most memorable works. From tragedies to comedies, classics to modern adaptations, monodrama to musicals, there was nothing the Majestic couldn't do -- and do brilliantly. At the time of The Zodiac Brave Story 's debut, the theater was home to over five score performers and stagehands, all living here on the Prima Vista. Now... Well, you can see where we stand.
What is the Zodiac Brave Story?
Wandering Dramaturge: The Zodiac Brave Story is a tale as old as time. Whenever the kingdom was threatened, be it by tyranny, evil forces, or realm-wide disaster, twelve blessed heroes would emerge to bring light back to Ivalice. Those twelve were known as the Zodiac Braves. Each era had its own Zodiac Braves -- Müllenkamp the star seer, Saint Ajora, the assassin Ashley. I can list at least five others, but by far the most popular has always been King Delita. Following the death of its king, Ivalice's long-standing Atkascha dynasty finds itself without an heir. In an attempt to claim the throne, the Order of the Northern Sky under the banner of the White Lion and the Order of the Southern Sky under the Black Lion wage war, resulting in the death of thousands and a veritable stalemate. When all of Ivalice was at war with itself, he and eleven of his most trusted companions set out to bring order to the realm. Though not of noble birth, Delita would ultimately unite the land as regent, and the twelve become known as that era's Zodiac Braves. There has been much debate as to whether or not the legend is based on actual historical events or merely fiction, but most scholars agree that there is simply too little evidence to substantiate claims of Ivalice's existence. There are no ruins, there are no relics. And the stories we are left with... well, they are just that -- stories. What's worse, there are so many of them, each with its own peculiarities, that only the most basic elements actually line up. Even some of the more recent renderings of the legend feature dramatic deviations, the most notable being that Delita was assassinated before even taking the throne, instead of becoming king after his marriage to Princess Ovelia Atkascha. But that has always been the trouble with bards and minstrels. You can't trust a single one of them not to change the story here or there for the sake of a rhyme. And so here we are, left in the dark without a light to ponder a mystery only the gods know.
How is the Majestic's telling different from legend?
Wandering Dramaturge: Unsurprisingly there are many plays which attempt a telling of the Zodiac Brave Story, but none have been as well received as the Majestic's rendition. When Jenomis told me he was considering his own retelling of the legend, I was not remotely surprised. When he subsequently revealed his intention to make it a musical, however, I nearly spat out my mead. Not content simply to write the play, he composed the music, penned the lyrics, and even saw to the damned choreography. I had never seen anything like it. With the completion of The Zodiac Brave Story, he proved his genius once and for all. The musical is divided into five acts, the first three focusing on Delita's service to the Church of Glabados, his first encounter with Princess Ovelia Atkascha, and his subsequent oath to see her become queen. The final two acts move to the War of the Lions, culminating in Delita's betrothal to the princess, and their tragic end. The ensemble scene in which Delita, lost in his web of lies, reveals the truth of his plans to the gods on one side of the stage, while on the other, Princess Ovelia swears to the selfsame gods that she will put the past behind her... Genius. A masterpiece of modern theater.
What happened to Dalmasca?
Wandering Dramaturge: The Dalmasca Desert is a vast wasteland situated in the southern reaches of central Othard, sharing an eastern border with Nagxia. So large is the desert that it is divided into two regions, the Estersands and the Westersands. Thirty years ago, the kingdom of Dalmasca was invaded by the Garlean Empire. When the king and his council refused to pledge fealty to the Empire, war erupted, resulting in the end of the royal B'nargin line. For a thousand years, Dalmasca had maintained its independence, only to see it crumble in a matter of moons before the might of Solus zos Galvus's metal-clad legions. Even the Royal City of Rabanastre -- the fabled Desert Sapphire -- was not spared. Emboldened by the uprisings in Doma and Ala Mhigo, resistance groups within Dalmasca have attempted coups of their own, yet all have been silenced -- the Empire always seeming to know exactly when and where the insurgencies would begin. When I was a boy, I accompanied my father on one of his caravans to Rabanastre, and consider myself fortunate to have seen the Royal City before its fall. The sight of its minarets bathed in the gold of sunset is something I will never forget.
Who are you and what is a dramaturge?
Wandering Dramaturge: Who am I? A simple question with a not-so-simple answer. I can begin by telling you who I am not: namely, a member of the Majestic Theater Company. I am a playwright like Principal Lexentale, but unlike him, I have chosen to remain independent. Jenomis is an old friend, and when I heard he would be making the journey east, I asked if I could join him. You see, I too share many of the ideals that have fallen out of favor in the imperial court. As for who is the better writer... well, it is not for me to say. I will, however, admit to being a considerably slower writer, as my publishers will all too readily attest. To make matters worse, I have also developed a passion for cookery of late, and spend a great deal of my time here assisting the galley staff in exchange for my passage on the Prima Vista. Perhaps a change of profession is in order...
After The Bozja Incident quest, In Gangos
Forename! My, my, that I should find you here of all places. Though I suppose that's only right, considering I followed you. My well of inspiration has run dry, you see, and it is my hope that a change of scenery might offer the impetus my work requires.
And time again you have proven a knack for finding fascinating locales, with equally fascinating stories unfolding soon after.
When such a tale finally does unfold, I should very much like to hear it.
Talk about Varis
Battle fought in the mind of a dear companion? How thrilling, how compelling! Please, tell me more.
A specter of the late Emperor Varis. I suppose even a figment of one's memory, assuming sufficient creative liberties are taken, can prove as fearsome as a man of flesh and blood.
Admittedly, I cannot claim to have witnessed his prowess firsthand, but who has not heard tales of his savagery, his unparalleled might?
Yes, I do believe inspiration has struck, my friend. The brutal battle of words which proceeded a nightmarish clash 'twixt the Emperor and the realm's great liberator.
“You would dare approach me thus?” Lord Varis scoffed. “Where men of greater strength and mind both would flee, you dare commit to such folly?”
To which the liberator coolly replied, “How else am I to smite thee save...erm...approaching...”
An admirable attempt, if I were still learning my letters perhaps. It seems my prose yet wants for inspiration.
Might you humor me with a more detailed account of your confrontation? I require a more vivid picture if I am to do justice to your deeds.
Memoria Misera (Extreme) Now Accessible
Idols earned in Memoria Misera (Extreme) can be exchanged for gear and other items by speaking with C'intana in Revenant's Toll.
Ask to hear a story
The holy blade, Save the Queen.
Gunnhildr's Blades were possessed of not one but myriad weapons with which they saved their queen. Oh, to see the look on the Resistance soldiers' faces when Gerolt's work is complete.
Wait. Save the Queen? Why do those words sound so familiar... Yes, of course! Queen Gunnhildr was said to wield a holy blade bearing that name. A rather nonsensical moniker, if I may be so bold, but perhaps in ancient tongues it held some sense of grandeur.
That Bozjans still speak of her reign with such reverence is testament to their storytelling traditions. Traditions which may very well serve to rekindle the flames of this playwright's spirit.
Which is to say, there is little I know of the blade save for its name. When I at last find time to sit down and learn all there is to know of the queen and her gallant guard, I shall regale you with a tale unlike any you have heard before.