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Fallen Drunk Foster the Thirteenth

ID : 60145 DialogueObjetBuffÉvénement 4 quêtes Événement #64Événement #504
Données techniques
Modèle 3D
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Noms du PNJ selon la langue
CN 墮落的酒鬼 佛斯特十三世 cn
FR Ivrogne Déchu Foster XIII fr
US Fallen Drunk Foster the Thirteenth us
ES Ebrio Caído Foster el Treceavo es
PT Bêbado Caído Foster o Trezeavos pt
Plague Forest[x:643, y:728]

Τρισδιάστατο μοντέλο

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""Did you know that my ancestors were famous magicians?"

"You didn't? Pfft, what do you know? Get lost, bucko!" Drunk Foster pulled a bottle of wine out of his pocket and began to chug. You wondered how he fit that entire bottle in his pocket, but you were afraid to ask."

Dialogues

I've heard you can handle your drink.

Interaction

Réponse :
"Haha! You heard right. No one can drink more than me!"

He punctuates this thought with a long, resounding belch.

"Aged Pupae Medicinal Wine? How did you know this was my favorite drink? What a treat! Give it here--I've got some drinking to do!"

He staggers as he takes a giant swig.

Prérequis

Objet requis : Aged Pupae Medicinal Wine ≥ 1
État du buff requis : Sickly Sweet #49026You can't stand being around him anymore, and
since he's a bit of a sweet-tooth, you're gonna fill him up with sweetened sodas and he's sure to leave you alone!
Mode / valeurs : 2 4

Effets / actions

Donne un buff : Sickly Sweet #49026You can't stand being around him anymore, and
since he's a bit of a sweet-tooth, you're gonna fill him up with sweetened sodas and he's sure to leave you alone!
Durée : 5 min

Si les prérequis ne sont pas remplis

Dialogue #55599"Who are ya, kid? Unless you've got 5 bottles of Aged Pupae Medicinal Wine, I'd suggest you scram!"

*Make sure you have enough "Aged Pupae Medicinal Wine."
*Make sure the drunk has Level 5 "Sickly Sweet" statuses.
Looks like you're about to fall over...

Interaction

Réponse :
"Ugh... whoa...

I don't... feel so great... Oh, my head..."

After downing all five barrels, he lurches forward and loses his lunch all over the floor.

Seeing he's learned his lesson, you turn to leave. There's just no helping some people...

Prérequis

État du buff requis : Sickly Sweet #49026You can't stand being around him anymore, and
since he's a bit of a sweet-tooth, you're gonna fill him up with sweetened sodas and he's sure to leave you alone!
Mode / valeurs : 3 5

Effets / actions

Déclenche l’événement #64 Paramètres : 0 0

Si état requis absent

Dialogue #55602"..."

*Make sure the drunk has Level 5 "Sickly Sweet" statuses.
The test tube smells a lot like him.

Interaction

Réponse :
"I'm so sorry!"

"Every time I drink near here I end up vomiting into the lake!"

"Please don't hit me!"

Prérequis

Objet requis : Water Sample ≥ 1
État d’événement #504 Paramètres : 1 0

Effets / actions

Valide le succès / l’épreuve : A Hollow Leg #20475Complete Trivia:
A Hollow Leg

Trivia Region: Plague Forest
Village Head Pine has asked you to investigate the pollution in the lake.
Your findings turn out to be quite a surprise.
Déclenche l’événement #504 Paramètres : 0 0
Retire 1 × Water Sample

Si les prérequis ne sont pas remplis

Dialogue #57905"What? What?"

"It's not me! It's not me!"

"It has to be that person over there. It has to be him! Go ask him!"

(He scratches the back of his hand nervously.)

*Make sure you have the Water Sample.
*Make sure you have talked to Adjutant Tukarnie.

Conditions particulières

Objet requis : Aged Pupae Medicinal Wine ≥ 1
État du buff requis : Sickly Sweet #49026You can't stand being around him anymore, and
since he's a bit of a sweet-tooth, you're gonna fill him up with sweetened sodas and he's sure to leave you alone!
Mode / valeurs : 2 4
État du buff requis : Sickly Sweet #49026You can't stand being around him anymore, and
since he's a bit of a sweet-tooth, you're gonna fill him up with sweetened sodas and he's sure to leave you alone!
Mode / valeurs : 3 5
Objet requis : Water Sample ≥ 1
État d’événement #504 Paramètres : 1 0

Dialogues de quêtes

L41. The Mage's Diary
Intermédiaire
Bartender, pour me another drink... Foster murmured. He was already on the floor, drooling.
Fin
"I'm not drunk! The floor just looked soooo comfortable. You should try laying down - it's like a fluffy cement cloud." Foster hiccuped.

"Wasn't this notebook stolen a long time ago?" he asked, rubbing his eyes as he looked at the book.

"I've been telling people I'm a descendant of the grandmaster, but no one ever believes me."

"I tried to prove my ancestry with this notebook, but someone stole it from me."
L41. Unappreciating
Acceptation
"To prove that I have the grandmaster's blood, I should start learning magic."

"Everyone will know how talented I am." Foster the Thirteenth raised his bottle in a makeshift pledge.

"If I want to learn magic, I need a decent staff." He took a big swig from his bottle.

"Listen, I gotta drain the lizard, but if I remember correctly, there's a staff called the Dimension Gate. If you can bring it to me, I'll give you the old staff that's been in my family for generations. What do you think?"
Intermédiaire
"That staff is too old and no longer matches the noble blood of my grandmaster descent," slurred Foster.

"If I use it practice magic, it'll be much less effective."
Fin
"Cheers!" Foster the Thirteenth grinned upon receiving his new staff. He toasted the air and took a big gulp of wine. Half of it missed his mouth and ran down his chin. He giggled, not bothering to wipe it away.

You wrapped your hand around the old, worn staff and could feel the power pulsing through it. You couldn't help but wonder what Foster's ancestors would have thought about him trading a family heirloom away.