Heroes All

Heroes All

Quest giver

June

Location

Garlemald (X:14.0, Y:31.8)

Quest line

Garlean Sidequests

Level

80 

Required quest

Strange Bedfellows

Required items

3 File:Item.png  Item

Experience

 168,300-190,575

Gil

 735

Patch

6.0

Links

EDB GT TC

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With treatment of the tempered continuing apace, who will care for the carers?

— In-game description

Rewards

• 2   Island Miq'abob

Steps

• Deliver the warming ethers to the healers. 0/3
• Report to June.

Journal

• With treatment of the tempered continuing apace, who will care for the carers?

Dialogue

Accepting the Quest

June: Could you spare a few moments to assist me?
June: The situation's rather dire, I'm afraid. Even now, our healers continue to treat the imperial troops encountered on the Magna Glacies, and prolonged use of curative magicks has pushed them beyond their limits.
June: To make matters worse, spending so much time around the tempered─with all their raving and thrashing about─takes its toll on their carers. I daresay a few words of encouragement from the champion of Eorzea will help raise their spirits.
June: I also have a few bottles of ether to alleviate their fatigue. Would you mind distributing these among the healers?
(Optional)
June: The ethers actually contain a few extra ingredients to produce a warming effect, which I'm sure the healers will appreciate.

Deliver the warming ethers to the healers

(Hand over Warming Ether)
Weary Mol Healer: Oh, I've seen you before! You fought bravely at the Naadam, as I recall. And you come bearing gifts?
Weary Mol Healer: Yes...treating the tempered is a lot harder than I'd imagined. Before we came here, I'd only heard rumors of the condition, but to see it with my own eyes... No one deserves that. No one.
Weary Mol Healer: That's why the work we do is so important. Once I have finished resting─as I was ordered─I shall return to the patients. I thank you for your kindness.
(Optional)
Weary Mol Healer: This ether tastes quite good, and even a few sips seems to have worked wonders!

(Hand over Warming Ether)
Fatigued Conjurer: The Warrior of Light? It's an honor to meet you.
Fatigued Conjurer: Oh, I'm just doing my job, is all─ No need to thank me. Well...truth be told, it's beginning to wear on me, bit by bit.
Fatigued Conjurer: I once lost a friend to tempering, and every time we manage to cure one of the afflicted, I'm reminded of those we couldn't save. If only we'd had a way of treating them...before they were...
Fatigued Conjurer: ...No, I mustn't let such thoughts cloud my mind. And we're all very grateful for the work of the Scions in creating this treatment. For my part, I'll do everything in my power to save as many lives as possible.
(Optional)
Fatigued Conjurer: Gods only know how many more tempered need curing. We'll do what we can, I just pray it's enough.

(Hand over Warming Ether)
Despondent Conjurer: Hmm? Sorry, I was a bit...distracted.
Despondent Conjurer: Aye...you wouldn't believe some of the things I've seen. Those poor bastards...calling out to Varis for salvation, wailing out anthems praising the Empire─and then there's the screaming. Gods, I can still hear them...
Despondent Conjurer: But I mustn't let that stop me from fulfilling my duty. I'll fill my ears with wax if I have to. And once I get this ether down my neck, I'll return to my post.
(Optional)
Despondent Conjurer: This stuff seems to be doing the trick, and it's even taking the edge off the cold.

Report to June

June: Ah, you've finished your rounds, then. Did the healers have anything to share?
June: ...It's worse than I'd thought.
June: Even the tempered we'd seen in our homelands did little to prepare us for the sheer numbers we've encountered here. Curing them all may appear to be an insurmountable task, but we must try.
June: That's why maintaining morale and the well-being of our healers is so important, and you've made a valuable contribution. I'd like you to have this, by way of thanks.
(Optional)
June: It's not only the tempered that need care, a fair few of our own were wounded on the Magna Glacies. If only we hadn't needed to defend the supply caravan, a lot more of us could've joined the front line.