- You 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 colleague.
- 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.
Forename, how fortunate to have you here! One of the researchers excavating the lakeside has tumbled down a hole!
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.
Will you take this length of rope to the lakeside, for the rescue?
After that, you must hasten to Revenant's Toll and tell Kakamehi to dispatch medicines thither.
We are already much in your debt, Forename, if not in gil then in spirit─but may I impose on you one last time?
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Hallo! Thank the Twelve you're here! He fell right down this hole, thinks he broke a leg.
We have to get him out before he passes out again─the pain seems to be bad. Have you any rope?
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Good and stout! Right, I can fish him out by myself here. But once he's out, he'll need some true physicking.
Go on to Revenant's Toll and tell them to send potions─buckets of them!
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Long time no see, Forename! They keeping you busy at Saint Coinach's Find? Ah, an accident, eh? Not enough physick, sure, sure.
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.
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I'll fish him out by myself. You go on to Revenant's Toll and tell them to send potions.
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