Death of a Mailman

Sidequest1 Icon.png Lv. 50   Death of a Mailman
Rewardsicon.png Rewards
Gil Icon.png3,000
Informationicon.png Description
The deputy postmoogle's trust in you must surely grow, for a letter between Seedseers is serious business indeed.
Objectivesicon.png Objectives
Issuing NPC: Deputy Postmoogle: Limsa Lominsa Lower Decks - Bulwark Hall (x:10.5, y:11.4)
Type: Side Story Quest
Required Items
Important Letter Icon.png Letter to a Sylph Icon.png
NPCs Involved: Raya-O-Senna
Mobs Involved: Leaping Lemur
Items Involved: Important LetterLetter to a Sylph

Deputy Postmoogle in Limsa Lominsa Lower Decks - Bulwark Hall (x:10.5, y:11.4)
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Raya-O-Senna in South Shroud - Lower Paths - Camp Tranquil (x:18.7, y:27.1)
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Deputy Postmoogle in East Shroud - Nine Ivies - Amarissaix's Spire (x:19.8, y:28)
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Deputy Postmoogle in East Shroud - Nine Ivies - Amarissaix's Spire (x:19.8, y:28)
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  • The deputy postmoogle has tasked you with an important delivery. Place the missive given to you in the hands of Raya-O-Senna in Camp Tranquil, and ask not what message it contains.
  • Letters between Padjals are no biscuit recipes as a rule, and this one is no exception. The sender himself appears on the scene, and A-Ruhn-Senna and Raya-O-Senna rope you into a convoluted scheme to stage an intervention for the deputy postmoogle. But first, the bait in the form of another letter must be delivered to the postmoogle outside Bulwark Hall on the lower decks of Limsa Lominsa.
  • The bait has been delivered to the deputy postmoogle, who after much hemming, hawing, and kupoing agrees to meet with you-- and unbeknownst to him, the Seedseers-- near Little Solace in the East Shroud.
  • You arrive on the scene to find no trace of the dutiful postmoogle, much to your surprise. What could have prevented him from honoring the rendezvous? There are some fell things in the forest, especially on the path between Little Solace and the Hawthorne Hut. Looksharp, for whatever keeps the postmoogle from his duty will have no love for his assistant.
  • A wounded thing always draws predators, and thus it is with the postmoogle. Have no mercy for the fell things that seek to make a meal of your mentor.
  • The postmoogle's secret was one of great pathos, as secrets desperately guarded are wont to be. A windmill sail had all but incapacitated the poor letter carrier, but a man who dashes a moogle's hopes shall ever burn in the seventh hell. What can one do but carry on the moogle's work, mentor more carriers, and pray? By the grace of the Twelve, may the Padjals find healing for his battered little body...

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