Ffxiv Feast Of Famine Guide

Conquering

Wawalago: Limsa Lominsa Lower Decks - Fisherman'southward Bottom (10:eight.1, y:xv.3)

Closest Aetheryte: Limsa Lominsa Lower Decks → Fishermen'southward Guild

Requirements

071221.png50The Beast of Brewer's Beacon

The Brute of Brewer's Beacon (Level 50)

Fisher (Level 50)

Rewards

Gil

Description

As not bad a fisher of men as he is a devourer of fish, Guildmaster Wawalago reels you in with a choice challenge.

Objectives

Deliver living legends fished in La Noscea, the Black Shroud, and Thanalan to Wawalago.
Deliver living legends fished in Coerthas and Mor Dhona to Wawalago.
Speak with the steersman at Costa del Sol.
Catch the Nepto Dragon from the privateer, and deliver information technology to the saltworn captain.
Speak with Wawalago at Fisherman'due south Bottom.

Equally nifty a fisher of men equally he is a devourer of fish, Guildmaster Wawalago reels you in with a choice claiming.
Wawalago certainly has a manner with words, though which way that is, not fifty-fifty the Navigator can say. Panel yourself past catching the living legends sighted in La Noscea, the Black Shroud, and Thanalan, and present them to Wawalago at Fisherman's Bottom on the lower decks of Limsa Lominsa.
You have delivered the living legends to Wawalago. Even as the guildmaster heaps praise upon yous, a puller arrives with alarming news that the ordinarily fertile Rhotano Sea has ceased to yield its bounty. Wawalago suspects that the currents may exist to blame, and pledges to have Sisipu wait into the matter. Meanwhile, he urges you to continue your hunt for living legends. Make your way to Coerthas and Mor Dhona, and deliver the creatures you capture to Wawalago.
Too many legends spoil everything, according to Ascelyn. The scholar arrives with news that the fisheries along the Rhotano seaboard face extinction unless the Nepto Dragon is removed from circulation. Like many monsters, it currently resides in Costa del Sol. Go there and speak with the steersman.
You come to a quick understanding with the steersman. His boat will take you to the Rhotano privateer, where your destiny awaits in the grade of a giant fish. If you should grab this Nepto Dragon, the saltworn captain is keen to take a measure out of the fish...and you lot.
Yous accept killed a legend to save the local economy; such is the trade-off in these baleful times. Your erstwhile opponent at present lies limply on deck, awaiting Ascelyn's delicate knives. Information technology occurs to you that Wawalago may share your sense of loss, and so seek him out him you shall.
Wawalago's sense of loss has less to practise with mystique and more to do with meunière. However, his regard for you is sincere and robust, and a twenty-four hours of hard fishing has left you famished. Not all legends endure, but they sure are tasty, especially when paired with a chilled lowland white.

The arrival of an audacious adventurer is always an auspicious thing! I've a word for yous if you would wait but a whit, whew!

All this long while take I, Wawalago, wielded the willow, and and then I've an unparalleled understanding of the Cataclysm's copious consequences for creatures that cavort in courses and combers.

Such defoliation and anarchy caused past the Calamity! Fish are found far from where they in one case frolicked. Like the loosing of the legendary Nepto Dragon in new domiciles...

With which I wander onto today'southward topic: the realm rings with reports and rumors of fantastic fish, incredible ichthyic impressions that point an onslaught of One-time Ones!

Meliorate than Old Ones─living legends!

Just a false fisher fails to fling himself at such a fortuitous observe!

La Noscea, the Black Shroud, and Thanalan were where these rousing reports arose. The famine of details does deter dilettantes, despite the delights of living legends!

But y'all're a fully fledged fisher, flush with frills and fundamentals both! Lure the living legends into the light of solar day, or die despairing!

Enervated by the enormity of the enterprise? Practice makes perfect, so you might ply your pole against all the Former Ones commencement.

If only I were footloose and fancy-free like you! It is my fatal flaw that I am indisposed too as also of import to indulge my instinct for ichthyic inspection.

Have yous landed those living legends? If offset you fail, try tirelessly to much avail!

Feel these business firm flanks, come across how the scales scintillate! This is some show of skill, that yous learned to lure these living legends!

Master Wawalago, don't hateful to bother ye, only I need a moment of yer time.

These days, it's almost like the Rhotano'due south fished out. Everybody sits as high comin' dorsum equally they did goin' out.

Fewer fish, you lot say? A dire development that disrupts dining delights for decades!

Yes, this own't yer average bad streak. Somethin's happened out there, and folks are tired of watchin' and waitin'.

This time of the twelvemonth, at that place ought to be colossal catches of cod and cuttlefish, croakers and capelin!

Could information technology be the consequence of crazy currents displacing denizens of the drink? I shall gear up Sisipu on this state of affairs straightaway!

Meanwhile, Forename, why don't you resume reeling for living legends? Reports have recently reached me of sightings in Coerthas and Mor Dhona. Return hither once you have hooked and hauled in those hulks!

It's a chancy challenge, chasing choice char in─ah, not char? Living legends! Of course I remember! Very vague venture, a vanishingly pocket-size stab at success...

Could information technology be...that the master has been mastered? That Wawalago has been wowed? The canard is right─y'all have cast off your callowness to collect the grab of the day!

Looks similar Forename hither caught himself a passel of living legends! Am I seeing a irresolute of the guard, Wawalago? Hmmm?

Don't exist so dizzy, Sisipu! Forename is an adventurer─an all-around achiever not about to confine himself to one craft.

<sigh> And I was so looking frontward to organizing a retirement roast in your honor... Merely anyway, I came by to update you lot on the situation you told me nigh.

We can rule out the currents as the cause. The cold current from the Bloodbrine Sea into the Indigo Deep is a tad fatter this year, but cypher out of the ordinary.

Yep, yep, the body of water has its seasonal shifts. Nosotros must cast almost elsewhere for the cause of the collapsing grab.

Ah, ahem. I am happy to report that I accept solved the mystery of the plummeting fish population. That is to say, the fishery in the Rhotano Sea is doomed thanks to the Nepto Dragon.

The absent Ascelyn arrives! Your academic acumen is ever appreciated! So there be dragons in these deeps?

Ahem, Main Wawalago, you did say that the Calamity displaced beast from their natural habitats. Well, not in so many words, merely I believe nosotros empathise one another.

I have verified that indeed, sightings of the Erstwhile Ones soared following the Calamity. More importantly, I take discovered that the Nepto Dragon is calamity'due south mistress.

That is to say, the creature always appears just after a natural disaster.

Historical records too spoke of slumping fish stock at the time of the Nepto Dragon'southward appearance.

And then, ah, this current state of affairs in the Rhotano Sea looks to be history repeating itself─that is to say, the fisheries here will dice a painful, lingering death.

And every bit for what this creature is, ah, I believe I know that too─a sport born of little Thalaos! Or as we scholars like to say, a freak of nature.

But lilliputian Thalaos have no natural enemies, and if the Nepto Dragon is a monster version of information technology... We must catch the thing or these fisherfolk volition starve!

This random rogue can ruin the unabridged Rhotano seaboard!?

That would exist correct. Luckily, I've had urchins─that is to say, children, not those fascinating creatures with feet ringing their mouths─on the lookout.

1 of them spotted the Nepto Dragon off Costa del Sol. Principal Gegeruju has been kind enough to arrange a send for a flake of dragonslaying, so to speak.

Go greet your glory, Forename! As the finest fisher in these parts, information technology falls on yous to finish this fearsome foe.

Yeah, Master Gegeruju explained─awful thorough he was about it, besides. Speak with the skipper here when yer ready, and he'll have ye to the ship.

Well, this has turned into quite the to–practise! If Principal Gegeruju's involved, you'd better succeed, Forename. Otherwise we'd never hear the terminate of information technology!

Become greet your glory, Forename! Every bit the finest fisherman in these parts, it falls on you to fend off this fell foe for the fishers of the Rhotano!

Ahem, still on the brink of disaster. The Nepto Dragon was sighted off Costa del Sol. Everything is shipshape, and then to speak, for a bit of dragonslaying.

When ye catch that Nepto Dragon, requite it here. We'll lay it on the deck, get a measure out of its size.

The saltworn ane summoned us with the shipboard 'shell. He spoke of a supreme struggle with a sea ophidian! Nosotros rowed robustly to reach you, ready for any rowdiness!

Terrific timing for the three of united states of america─missed the threat but non the thrill. Why, what a whale you lot've whisked out of the whitecaps!

Did yous actually reel this monster up all by yourself? Even afterward all this time, you yet manage to surprise me, Forename.

Ah, ahem, tin can I become some help hither? Decomposition waits for no man, and I should similar to avoid whatsoever unnecessary eruptions during dissection.

Ahem, a corking day for science. And, ah, congratulations on avoiding the destruction of an unabridged mode of life and all that. If y'all'll excuse me, I must go to the laboratory.

Hm? Oh, yes, the fish stock should return to normal. Stands to reason that if nothing's eating them, they wouldn't exist dead.

And then it's time we return to Fisherman's Bottom and deliver the good news to everyone!

Mmm... The lucent length of the late living legend fills me with fancies of flaky mankind! Surely science is not so stingy that it tin't spare a succulent piece?

You want to consume the Nepto Dragon? That is so... Wawalago, it'south science. Ascelyn's inquiry is far more of import than your supper plans!

Speak with the skipper hither when yer prepare to fish that big bastard Dragon, and he'll take ye to the ship.

Well, this has turned into quite the to–practice! If Master Gegeruju'due south involved, you'd better succeed, Forename. Otherwise nosotros'd never hear the end of it!

Become greet your celebrity, Forename! As the finest fisherman in these parts, information technology falls on you lot to fend off this fell foe for the fishers of the Rhotano!

Ahem, still on the brink of disaster. The Nepto Dragon was sighted off Costa del Sol. Everything is shipshape, so to speak, for a scrap of dragonslaying.

Charlatan, nosotros capeesh all you've accomplished hither. Again, the Rhotano shall brim with bluefins and bream, bonito and bass...

You are an amply achieved angler, gifted in getting at gilled gulpers. Everything in Eorzea is yours to ensnare!

Just bear in mind, amend to bide your time when the biting isn't brisk! Patience is precious, though precious few perceive it so.

Philosophical followings are not my forte! Simply few can beat me in braising, boiling, and browbeating! Ascelyn sneaked me some scrumptious steaks sawed off the Nepto Dragon!

No speaking to Sisipu of this─she's blinded by science! At present, decisions, decisions! Browned in butter? Capers? Foam and cumin? Or patted in pepper and put in a pie...