- Baderon wants you to let him know when you are ready to depart for the banquet.
- The banquet is soon to begin. Put on your dress shoes, and speak with Zanthael in Bulwark Hall.
- At the banquet, Merlwyb recounts the deeds of the half-remembered heroes whom Eorzeans now call the Warriors of Light. The tale triggers inside your mind a vision of the final moments of the Battle of Carteneau. When you subsequently come to your senses, you are surprised to find yourself in a room at the Drowning Wench, with no idea how you got there. Baderon, who apparently carried you back from the Bridge himself, explains that you collapsed, and mentions that the Admiral would like to see you. Make your way to Bulwark Hall, and request admission to the command room.
- Merlwyb has a task for you─one which she would entrust to no other. Speak to her again when you are ready to hear what it entails.
Yer ready, then, are ye? Good. The banquet'll be startin' soon. If ye'd waited any longer, I'd've considered it me civic duty to 'it ye over the 'ead an' drag ye there.
Now, make sure yer wearin' them fancy shoes when ye turn up, all right? Carryin' 'em won't do no good. They're meant to make ye look like a lord, remember, not a lord's bleedin' lackey.
As fer directions, the feast's bein' 'eld on the Bridge, in the Admiral's briefin' room.
Speak with Zanthael in Bulwark Hall, an' 'e'll show ye the way.
Baderon: Just keep that 'ead 'eld 'igh, lad. After everythin' ye've done fer Limsa, ye've good reason to be proud─an' don't let no 'ighborn bugger tell ye different.
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Dress shoes... Fancy dress shoes. An adventurer wearing fancy dress shoes...
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Oh! Now those are some fancy dress shoes. Come, adventurer, I will show you to the briefing room.
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Godsdammit, Baderon, why could you not have told me this mysterious guest's name, or their hair color, or even their bloody gender!? I'd have settled for a distinctive facial scar! I know nothing about shoes, much less fancy─ What? You say you're the adventurer I'm looking for?
Then where are these “fancy dress shoes” that Baderon described to me in such excruciatingly unhelpful detail? Surely you didn't...? Ahem. He mentioned that if you were so careless as to misplace them, I was supposed to tell you to “get your arse back to J'nasshym, and beg fer another pair.” I never imagined I'd actually have to say it, though...
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What's this? Are you struggling to tell me you have lost the fine pair of shoes I chose especially for you?
Fortunately, I have another such pair available. You may have them out of the kindness of my heart...and the loathing in my soul I bear for your usual “attire.”
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Greetings, Forename. Admiral Bloefhiswyn awaits you in the command room. Shall I announce you?
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Enter the command room?
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Still not recovered from your...er...sudden illness? I find a brisk walk along the waterfront always helps to blow away the cobwebs. The smell down there could wake the dead...
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Ah, Forename, it is good to see you on your feet again. You are recovered?
Then let us waste no time. I have a task that needs doing─one I would entrust to no other.
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Acquisition
Closest Aetheryte: Limsa Lominsa Lower Decks → The Aftcastle
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