So You Want to Be a Rogue

So You Want to Be a Rogue

Quest giver

Lonwoerd

Location

Limsa Lominsa Lower Decks (X:8.1, Y:16.1)

Level

1

Next quest

My First Daggers

Patch

2.4

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Walkthrough

So You Want to Be a Rogue is a level 1 quasi-quest. There are no steps to this quest: Talking to the questgiver both accepts and completes the quest. It will immediately unlock My First Daggers.

Steps

Speak with Lonwoerd and answer "Yes" to his question.

Journal

There are no journal entries for this quest.

Dialogue

Lonwoerd: There's naught behind these convent doors for a worldly type like you, guv/missus. We're the Dutiful Sisters o' the Edelweiss—all pure an' saintly, like. Now bugger off.
Lonwoerd: ...Hang about. Ain't ye that cove/lass as goes by the name o' [Player]?
Lonwoerd: Heh, I knew it. We like to snilch all the risin' talent, an' from what I hear, yer head an' shoulders above the rest.
Lonwoerd: If ye can handle yerself half as well as they say, ye might well be of use to us.
Lonwoerd: ...Ah, forget all that "Sisters o' the Edelweiss" bollocks. That's just a bit o' fun to fob off the curious culls. We're a guild o' rogues, mate/lass, an' it's mainly our marks as does the prayin'.
Lonwoerd: Me an' mine work in the shadows o' Limsa, takin' a keen edge to the rooks an' cacklers what've earned 'emselves a millin'. We don't tout for members, but every now an' again, we might offer a promisin' young cove a place in the ranks.
Lonwoerd: If ye've an interest in joinin' us, tip us yer daddles an' we'll put a hit in each one, just like the gods intended. ...So what do ye say? Fancy learnin' a new trade?

Do you wish to join the Rogues' Guild?

• No

Lonwoerd: Not for you, eh? Suit yerself. Me an' me chaste sisters'll pray for yer immortal soul an' so on.

• Yes

Lonwoerd: Good to see yer keen. But I should probably warn ye on a few points afore ye dive in.
Lonwoerd: Where most guilds take pride in turnin' their members into the best bloody candlestick makers they can be, we only care about gettin' the job done.
Lonwoerd: An' the job ain't pretty. Ye become one of us, an' ye'll soon be neck-deep in scum an' knife fights.
Lonwoerd: So if yer lookin' to scamper across rooftops an' bilk dandies o' their blunt, ye'd best take up with a different crew. Think on that, an' come back if yer still keen.