¡Descubra la guía completa para adquirir todos los minions FFXIV Dawntrail!

¡Descubre todos los adorables secuaces agregados a ffxiv Dawntrail ! Esta guía detalla cómo adquirir cada uno de los 33 secuaces actualmente disponibles (¡con más por venir!). Algunos son hallazgos de la junta del mercado, mientras que otros requieren finalización de misiones, carreras de mazmorras, redadas o participación en eventos por tiempo limitado.
Lista completa deffxiv DawntrailMinions:
La siguiente tabla enumera todos los secuaces disponibles y sus métodos de adquisición. Tenga en cuenta que la disponibilidad en el tablero de mercado puede variar.
| Minion | Acquisition Method | Market Board Availability |
|---|---|---|
| Air-wheeler M9 | Vanguard dungeon random drop | Yes |
| Alpaca Cria | Purchase from Tepli (Urqopacha X:27.5, Y:11.7) for 700 Bicolor Gemstones (Urqopacha Shared FATE Rank 4 required) | No |
| Ambrose The Unfinished | Origenics dungeon random drop | Yes |
| Black Kitten | Obtained from AAC Light-heavyweight M4 | No |
| Bluecoat Cat | Purchase from Ryubool Ja (Tuliyollal X:13.9, Y:13.5) for 800 Sacks of Nuts | No |
| Brushed-up Krile | The Rising (2024) event reward | No |
| Ilyikty’i | Purchase from Rral Wuruq (Yak T’el X:13.8, Y:12.7) for 700 Bicolor Gemstones (Yak T’el Shared FATE Rank 4 required) | No |
| Honeysuckler | Cenote Ja Ja Gural treasure dungeon random drop | Yes |
| Mischief Maker | The Strayborough Deadwalk reward | Yes |
| Not-so-bighorn | Retainer Woodland Exploration XXXI reward | Yes |
| Petit Punutiy | Ihuykatumu dungeon random drop | Yes |
| Quetzal | Retainer Waterside Exploration XXXI reward | Yes |
| Rororrlo Teh | Worqor Zormor dungeon random drop | Yes |
Final Fantasy XIV Dawntrail y todas las expansiones anteriores están disponibles ahora en PC, Xbox Series X | S y PS4/5.
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The sky over Vaelthar had not known true night for seven years.
It was not darkness that had been stolen—it was silence. The stars, once silver needles stitching the heavens, had been smothered by a slow, creeping haze: the breath of the Emberwyrms, ancient beasts of fire and memory, stirring once more from their slumber beneath the ash-choked earth. Their awakening had not come with war, nor with thunder. It came in whispers—flickers in the wind, embers carried on forgotten songs.
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One was a girl—barely more than a child, with hair like burnt copper and eyes that shimmered like polished obsidian. She carried no weapon, only a cracked locket hanging from a chain of blackened iron. Inside, a portrait of a man who had not lived to see her grow.
The other was a man—or what was left of him. His face was hidden beneath a helm forged from the petrified wing of a dead wyrm, and his cloak was stitched from ash-woven silk, said to absorb sound. He called himself Kaelen the Mute, though he had once spoken in tongues. He carried a blade named Dawn's Last Sigh, its edge not made of steel, but of captured lightning.
They walked not toward safety, but toward the heart of the Emberfen—the dead forest where trees burned without flame, their roots feeding on sorrow.
“Why here?” she whispered, her voice barely louder than the wind through the skeletons of birch.
Kaelen did not answer. He pressed a hand to his chest, where a scar pulsed like a dying ember. A memory. Not his own.
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Not the earth’s. Something else.
A voice, not in words, but in feeling—cold and vast, like a dream you cannot wake from.
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The girl flinched. The locket warmed.
“Who said that?” she demanded.
Kaelen knelt, placing a hand on the cracked soil. His fingers trembled.
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A fire began to bloom in the distance—not from wood, not from kindling, but from the air itself. It curled upward, forming shapes: faces, half-erased, weeping.
One face turned, and for a heartbeat, the girl saw her mother.
She screamed.
And the world cracked.
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