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A Shocking Soirée
Quarrymill
x:24 y:20
22,066250
I don't see how they can snicker at Ul'dahns considering what passes for amusement in Limsa. Did you know about these parties where people hold electric eels whilst clasping hands? They call them fish fries, haha. Anyway, that fad's done, and the fish are a rank nuisance back in the wild.
25Black Ghost× 3
A Watery Web of Lies
Quarrymill
x:24 y:20
29,450250
I've an old friend visiting, and─this is really embarrassing─she thinks I'm a first-rate fisherman, living large in the shining city on the sea. Well, I can't very well disappoint her, I'm her hero! Catch me a few fat salmons so she won't have her heart broken into a thousand pieces.
25Yugr'am Salmon× 3
Fishing 101
Quarrymill
x:24 y:20
9,262250
You know, I figured out that my life would be so much easier if I could actually fish well. I'd be able to stop all this fibbing, for one. There's no substitute for practice, so I guess you can tell everyone Daca Jinjahl's gone fishin'! Oh, could you get me a few dark bass so I can make bait?
25Dark Bass× 3
The Truth Will Set You Free
Quarrymill
x:24 y:20
9,885250
I was at the Sanctum of the Twelve, and ended up confessing all─that I'd been hiring adventurers to catch my fish for me. It's utterly mad, but it felt so good to come clean. I mean, she was a gardener not a cleric, but still. And she wants me to find ornamentals for their pond. An honest job!
25Five-ilm Pleco× 3
A Recipe for Disaster
Costa del Sol
x:30 y:31
31,098300
I am in the employ of Master Gegeruju. You've no doubt heard of his business successes and personal...excesses. A certain young person has become a fixture on his arm of late, and this special friend has it in her rather untenanted mind to cook for him. I have been tasked with procuring ingredients.
30Ash Tuna× 3
Just Call Me Late for Dinner
Costa del Sol
x:30 y:31
30,282300
Master Gegeruju's new favorite is less of a culinarian than was advertised. The amount of food she has rendered inedible is as remarkable as the diversity of their manner of destruction. Still, the show must go on─herring this time. They are slated to die a vinegary death in a marinade attempt.
30Indigo Herring× 3
Kitchen Nightmares No More
Costa del Sol
x:30 y:31
14,725300
Well, I cannot deny that there is great relief among the household. The young person will not set foot in the kitchen again, and we shall finally see breakfast, lunch, and dinner on the table rather than charred onto pans and plastered on the ceiling. A celebration is in order, I believe.
30Black Sole× 3
The Blue Period
Costa del Sol
x:30 y:31
14,725300
If she cannot have the kitchen, Master Gegeruju's special friend must have her atelier. A sultana's ransom in paint and canvas is a small price to pay, and on that, the entire household is in agreement. However, pigment-yielding sea pickles being plenteous, some small economizing is in order.
30Sea Pickle× 3
The Perks of Politics
First Dicasterial Observatorium of Aetherial and Astrological Ph
x:26 y:28
39,900350
Of late, the Observatorium has been playing host to an increasing number of visitors from the Holy See. While puzzled by these inspection tours that see little and hear much, the astrologians are pleased to have the coin for meals that nourish rather than punish. The fish course is yours to purvey.
35Seema× 3
Hands off Our Fish
First Dicasterial Observatorium of Aetherial and Astrological Ph
x:26 y:28
53,414350
When the moon waxes full, troutflesh grows sweet. Alas, raccoons know this as well as any fisherman, and they will have their clever paws in the water. The Twelve surely meant crimson trout to pass from this life gazing cross-eyed upon our hooks, not the bewhiskered snouts of those washers of sin.
35Crimson Trout× 3
Fry Me a River
First Dicasterial Observatorium of Aetherial and Astrological Ph
x:26 y:28
21,057350
It is the annual custom of the Confraternity of Fisherfolk to release fry into those waters where we make our livelihood, to give where we have taken. Alas, an unaccountable surge in the number of giant bass threatens our precious babes. Cull the aggressors with all the fury of a mother roused.
35Giant Bass× 3
Gathering Light
First Dicasterial Observatorium of Aetherial and Astrological Ph
x:26 y:28
19,950350
Glass is the lesser of the lenses used by the astrologians. The other resides in the mind─a poor thing in most men, too cracked and flawed to see much that is not murky. The few with the gift enter the Observatorium, and with the essence of marimo is that phrenic lens ground and furbished.
35Lamp Marimo× 3
Empire Builder
Whitebrim Front
x:13 y:16
54,214400
Before the Calamity, the lakes were as a metropolis teeming with fish noble and common, its streets paved with gold. But the chill has made hamlets of these cities and I toil to fill the void, releasing fry fit for colder climes. See if the bronze trout have taken; I dare not hope.
40Bronze Lake Trout× 3
Laird of the Lakes
Whitebrim Front
x:13 y:16
65,144400
I was but a simple fisher before the Calamity, content to let nature provide for me. But in changing times, only changemakers may flourish, or indeed survive. I am become the keeper of these waters; I know the needs of each lake I seed. It is time to cull the pikes─they grow overlarge.
40Northern Pike× 3
Make a Fish
Whitebrim Front
x:13 y:16
26,707400
It is a curious fact that some fish may live in waters salty and fresh. The Lominsan smelt I seeded here in the highland lake have thriven, and folk scarce remember that the Abalathian smelt sprang from the mind of Louviaune. They have spawned well again, and we may expect an excellent haul.
40Abalathian Smelt× 3
Rationally Speaking
Whitebrim Front
x:13 y:16
26,707400
Having heard of House Durendaire's keen interest in higher-quality rations, I offered samples fit for the needs of their dragoons, and was rewarded with an order for the salt-dried golden loach. I will ready the sacks of salt and the vasty vats whilst you go catch a goodly haul.
40Golden Loach× 3
Putting the Zap on Nature
Saint Coinach's Find
x:30 y:12
71,040450
Certain electrical phenomena─phenomena of a rather distressing nature─suggest that the Allagan Empire may have created electric fish. Just think! They may have originated magitek, and reshaped living creatures to their own ends. Only a highly invasive study will reveal the truth.
45Boltfish× 3
Awash in Evidence
Saint Coinach's Find
x:30 y:12
71,040450
The midden heap from the dig has produced much fishbone, the reconstruction of which suggests a bass. If life in the lake has changed so little over the centuries, Silvertear could well be the mythical “Bathtub of the Twelve.” We must compare the bones to a modern bass, looking well before we leap.
45Ilsabardian Bass× 3
Snail Fail
Saint Coinach's Find
x:30 y:12
32,572450
A visiting naturalist has a taste for the ignus snail, curiously enough. Nobody else can abide the Amalj'aa delicacy─in fact, nobody else can digest it─but he makes a quick and noisy meal out of them, creating a shell mound for future naturalists to draw erroneous conclusions from.
45Ignus Snail× 3
Sleeper Creeper
Saint Coinach's Find
x:30 y:12
32,572450
A bloodcurdling scream or two in the night is business as usual for us at Saint Coinach's Find, but a whole cacophony of them needs quieting. These nocturnal visits from sludgeskippers from the lake must end. Dank it may be, but a naturalist's bed is no place for amphibious fish.
45Sludgeskipper× 3


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