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Dialogue_Paladin_vs_Ghost-2 (6708d19998755bb4ab533d2c2af37f3e)
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Cue_0001
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Cue_0001 (6b866331bbfb33a4eac687104a50b770)
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- Cue_0002
- Cue_0003
- Cue_0004
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Offeld Skjegge
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- The last of the battle golems falls to your feet. A ghost stands to the side, shaking its fist at you. "Vandals! Have you any idea how much time I spent creating them?"
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HarrimQ3_Phase2Start: set to 0
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Cue_0002 (1a844548647047f4b811c136e7b4e26e)
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HarrimQ3_GemsGivenToPaladin is 0
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ORDER:
- CueSequence_0048
- Cue_0005
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- The steel scepter falls from Jarmuld's hand with a loud clang. The paladin's head falls to his chest helplessly. He isn't breathing.
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CueSequence_0048 (a74dce578d609ff4283002e7e0114ba4)
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Cue_0049 (93c37b4343e508a42bc60a6c41cf9f84)
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Ekundayo
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"Holy warrior... May Torag lay your soul to rest."
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SequenceExit_0050 (596f2b8a66bb1ee4a8e7664639c9fe91)
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Cue_0005
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Cue_0005 (ca7ce1b16451e0f4ca171f7177ede10c)
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Cue_0019
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Offeld Skjegge
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- The ghost turns its still face to you. "The impostor is dead. But I, the last Skjegge, am helpless against you, visitors. Are you going to destroy me? Or can we make peace?"
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Cue_0019 (6bd5385094645974489e03d3f5057148)
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ORDER:
- CueSequence_0054
- AnswersList_0020
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Harrim
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- Harrim turns to you with a bitter sneer. "Look – even long-dead dwarves keep dragging me into their business. So, what are we going to do? Let the ghost... live?"
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CueSequence_0054 (7ada94626b142ad459e94b85a291896a)
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Cue_0055 (e3bc9236c1947e543ab31f56090f2d4a)
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Regongar
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"Heh heh heh... Depends what he can offer us for it!"
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SequenceExit_0056 (073b549f54770b84b89f50e3be856e41)
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AnswersList_0020
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AnswersList_0020 (679015851cf5b7943a81bbd749d0e6f1)
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Answer_0021 (83c1b1bc90870bf48b4146bdd9562dbf)
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Cue_0024
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Player
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"Who are you, ghost, and what are you doing here?"
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Cue_0024 (0cc3ff77541627741b951fc89ac53b18)
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Cue_0025
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "My name, as I mentioned, is Offeld Skjegge. I was once a famous master. The golems I made were unrivaled, either here in the Stolen Lands, or in our homeland, the Five Kings Mountains! I created this throne and scepter to control a whole army of golems, ordering them to make more and more new ones... Yes, it was a glorious time..."
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Cue_0025 (77dfabf618f148146a9b9ad3b89a6407)
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Cue_0026
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "Then my fellows — worms and lice, unworthy of even wearing beards, let alone the glorious name of Skjegge! — betrayed everything we lived for. They decided to abandon the road, abandon the fortress, and return home with those Woradash cowards and Langebukk morons! They even had the nerve to accuse ME of betrayal! They spread rumors that my experiments had emptied the treasury... What a ridiculous excuse! A true dwarf will find his own way, even without gold! He would sooner eat stones than give up his life's work!"
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Cue_0026 (c45ea0e7760595f45bef889c273d9391)
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Cue_0027
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "So I stayed. The last true Skjegge, the last shield on the Road of Shields. I had my golems to help protect the fortress. Perfect creatures of stone and metal, not like those cowards, with stew instead of spines! I remained here and continued to guard the fortress even as my flesh decayed, until there was nothing left of me but bones and adamantine will!"
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Cue_0027 (b439fdc958ba9ad40ae0cdc7dfc91905)
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AnswersList_0020
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "Listen to me... I see you're no ordinary folk. Probably in the service of some rich merchant? Or maybe even the local ruler? We don't need to be enemies. Let me keep guarding this fortress — in return, I'll give my best golems to serve your lord! Well, you've already broken the best ones... But I'll make new ones!"
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Answer_0022 (4ec2d1068d0f05f44abc053afe5bdc96)
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Cue_0028
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Player
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(Neutral) "Harrim, you were right: the dwarves of the Skjegge clan were killed by their stubbornness and greed. Let this fortress and its guard stand here as a reminder of this."
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Cue_0028 (011ddcc392cea8d4585cf7e6ea9e19ca)
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Cue_0029
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Harrim
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- "True, true... I said it from the very beginning... And that's just how it ended... Yes. Funny and tragic at the same time." The priest fiddles with his beard. "All right, ghost, stay here, become an undead monument to yourself. We'll send poor Jarmuld's body to his homeland. I'll write this tale with my own hand – to be a lesson to our descendants... And to keep away any more unwelcome guests from the Five Kings Mountains. I hope we won't be seeing them again!"
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Answer_0023 (bd14931b737b62c4bbce6e545d5ee304)
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Cue_0031
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Player
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(Chaotic Neutral) "The ghost has stayed in this world for too long. Let it rest."
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Cue_0031 (0965388582f8ba4458143f786c055933)
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Cue_0032
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Harrim
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- "Oh, it wasn't just the ghost who stayed in this world for too long... Ha ha, I know what I will do!" A devilish sneer appears on the priest's face. "Leave. It's about to get very noisy in here..."
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Cue_0003 (3239171c617269f45adbcf162f313543)
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HarrimQ3_GemsGivenToPaladin is 1
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Cue_0033
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- The paladin's pale face glistens with sweat. His fingers tremble, but with what's left of his strength he clenches the steel scepter, and Torag's symbol with its shimmering jewel. "Quick... Harrim... Unmake... The throne..."
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Cue_0033 (c3aee36576dd99e43a4a9c2695e017c5)
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Cue_0034
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "Don't do this! Don't you see – he's an impostor! He has no right to this fortress! It's mine, mine... Let's make peace! Take the scepter from him – I will repay you generously!"
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Cue_0034 (b5746de2066b51e4ca0bbe023a182e16)
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ORDER:
- CueSequence_0051
- AnswersList_0035
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Harrim
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- Harrim looks at the paladin, then at the ghost and back, then turns to you with a bitter sneer. "Look at them. Children of Torag... Butting heads like two rams on a narrow mountain path! But we do need to decide something, though these two are equally disgusting. Whose side should we take?"
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Begins Objective The Unmaking (Add_2-2_Fate)
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CueSequence_0051 (51f8ef72b1cf1db45b77a34451705dd8)
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Cue_0052 (e495d119c0e6c0b40928d0bd9eeae474)
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Jaethal
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"These moments make striving for power worth it. Nothing's sweeter than seeing two petitioners before you, each wanting the other dead, and deciding whom to make your debtor, and whom to destroy."
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SequenceExit_0053 (618b44072235e3245a6130b8ed02dc19)
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AnswersList_0035
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AnswersList_0035 (a2efb53d9638c894da5ca80198fdf466)
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Answer_0040 (7e7943ba5bfffe143917f5c7f0a64e75)
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Cue_0041
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Player
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"Who are you, ghost, and what are you doing here?"
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Cue_0041 (3cc1afdd36dbe0949a41c9049576f794)
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Cue_0042
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "My name, as I mentioned, is Offeld Skjegge. I was once a famous master. The golems I made were unrivaled, either here in the Stolen Lands, or in our homeland, the Five Kings Mountains! I created this throne and scepter to control a whole army of golems, ordering them to make more and more new ones... Yes, it was a glorious time..."
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Cue_0042 (40c35d5f37b1f194ea104403416930d7)
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Cue_0043
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "Then my fellows — worms and lice, unworthy of even wearing beards, let alone the glorious name of Skjegge! — betrayed everything we lived for. They decided to abandon the road, abandon the fortress, and return home with those Woradash cowards and Langebukk morons! They even had the nerve to accuse ME of betrayal! They spread rumors that my experiments had emptied the treasury... What a ridiculous excuse! A true dwarf will find his own way, even without gold! He would sooner eat stones than give up his life's work!"
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Cue_0043 (558bdf32f058b2d4c860af15833d52b2)
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Cue_0044
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "So I stayed. The last true Skjegge, the last shield on the Road of Shields. I had my golems to help protect the fortress. Perfect creatures of stone and metal, not like those cowards, with stew instead of spines! I remained here and continued to guard the fortress even as my flesh decayed, until there was nothing left of me but bones and adamantine will!"
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Cue_0044 (69487b30be5975745a2238df60e5bb3c)
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AnswersList_0035
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "Listen to me... I see you're no ordinary folk. Probably in the service of some rich merchant? Or maybe even the local ruler? We don't need to be enemies. Let me keep guarding this fortress — in return, I'll give my best golems to serve your lord! Well, you've already broken the best ones... But I'll make new ones!"
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Answer_0036 (091950b933fa61c42b680009c30e014c)
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Cue_0013
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Player
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(Neutral Good) "Help Jarmuld and unmake the throne."
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Answer_0037 (f3559db0d9abf0245999f9ec32045193)
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Cue_0046
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Player
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(Neutral Evil) "Help the ghost and take the scepter from Jarmuld."
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Cue_0046 (59a476361f745b140a0424241104b666)
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Cue_0047
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Harrim
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- "Yes, I didn't like him from the start..." Harrim approaches the paladin and breaks the steel scepter in his hand as easily as a straw. "Go, servant of Torag. Return home and never come back."
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Cue_0047 (5255b072dbba05d48a378252c2e833c8)
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Cue_0029
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- Jarmuld looks at Harrim with a mix of anger and disappointment. Shaking his head, he leaves without saying a word.
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Answer_0038 (685ee831a2ae94745af2282a2ee2acaf)
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Cue_0039
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Player
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(Chaotic Neutral) "You don't have to decide anything. You don't have to be on anyone's side."
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Cue_0039 (36e2f7dcb4a7515448522d5a9c7644d6)
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Cue_0032
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Harrim
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- "But they're..." Harrim frowns, baffled, and then a smile lights up his face. "By Groetus, it's true! I owe them nothing. And I won't let anyone order me around. Do you know what I'll do? Do you? Oh... Run away, quickly! – Everyone run! It's about to get very noisy in here!"
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Cue_0004 (b78ef8dbd3b5c3448a99bd42a157fa18)
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HarrimQ3_GemsGivenToPaladin is 2
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Cue_0006
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- Grinding his teeth, the paladin stands up. The magic jewels in his sacred symbol glow like red and blue flames. "Be silent, ghost! In the name of Torag, I forbid you from harming the living! Be gone!"
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Cue_0006 (0a6ab48d2b80a5a4d80031d7bf60e345)
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Cue_0007
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- "That's it. Thank you, my friends. I couldn't have done it without you. Harrim, please, unmake the throne so that this ghost has nowhere to return!"
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Cue_0007 (8b0250d3426521a4a86ca6c4f2c449a9)
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ORDER:
- CueSequence_0057
- Cue_0008
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Harrim
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- "What am I, an errand boy? Go there, unmake this... Who are you to order me around? Perhaps I should drop to my knees before Torag?"
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CueSequence_0057 (5ca780576966e71418a787b8423bf627)
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Cue_0058 (918400f9a83c45749b9c56b71d020d00)
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Ekundayo
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"Don't argue — do it. Or this battle might be pointless."
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Cue_0059 (f1f974d474d29624aa97da6076df6377)
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Tristian
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"Harrim, I beg you: forget your pride and help him! The ghost might be banished, but who knows what other deadly surprises he prepared for us?"
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Cue_0061 (5c0a5fec9302f654e8afb09127cb190b)
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Jaethal
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"Let's do this: first, you break this throne... then, for dessert, the neck of one annoying paladin."
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SequenceExit_0060 (6f4a78bbcae95984eb8192b512ac5de5)
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Cue_0008
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Cue_0008 (26a59df4af7a7df47b15f22475ae94c5)
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Cue_0009
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- "Harrim, I had no intention of giving you orders. Forgive me for expressing myself so poorly. I humbly ask you to help me as a friend and ally."
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Cue_0009 (6eaa2037d68436b47904e7b8cb04b8cc)
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AnswersList_0010
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Harrim
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- "Some friend..." Harrim mumbles angrily, but then looks at you with a question on his face. "I don't know... Should I help him?"
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Begins Objective The Unmaking (Add_2-2_Fate)
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AnswersList_0010 (738b0eabea8bc0a4994b56593f57053f)
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Answer_0011 (4dd7ab0ce5e1c8f488947411d7d519aa)
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Cue_0013
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Player
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(Neutral Good) "You decided to help him, so finish what you started. Destroy the throne and say goodbye to the Skjegge clan forever."
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Answer_0012 (dcbc63c11a0ded64aaae39449dbc537a)
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Cue_0018
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Player
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(Chaotic Neutral) "You've already done far more than they deserve. Let's go."
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Cue_0018 (9e16660ebfc4f534db521e42d4cc2747)
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Cue_0032
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Harrim
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- "True... But you know, I think I'll do one more thing. I'm just afraid they aren't going to like it! Go on, everyone, outside! Quickly! It's about to get very loud in here!"
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Cue_0013 (fef6978c1fe64f84db829e6f51e1e17e)
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Cue_0014
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Harrim
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- "Fine, all right. But it's the last time I'm helping you, understood?" Harrim approaches the throne with the skeleton and strikes it with his fist. One blow, two, and three – and the throne crumbles into pieces with a clanging sound, revealing another jewel, shimmering purple.
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Cue_0014 (fbb8047baa25c164a86d616b77dd9cdc)
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Cue_0015
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- "Thank you..." The paladin was beginning a speech, but Harrim interrupts him.
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Cue_0015 (6fbc480c6f3e2534f9376c01bb91fe75)
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Cue_0016
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Harrim
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- "You are welcome. You are welcome. Now go back where you came from. I hope you try to make something useful from the pieces!"
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Cue_0016 (33e3dc7ac312291449c4075ce9631bba)
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Cue_0017
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Jarmuld Skjegge
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- Jarmuld lowers his head. "As you say. Your Highness, the Skjegge clan thanks you. We all are in your debt. I'm afraid we'll have to forget the treasures of our ancestors and return home in disgrace. Farewell!"
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Cue_0017 (0ddc39217f0cf5a48a5bbeac52e03974)
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End Dialogue
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Harrim
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- Harrim watches the paladin coldly. "So much effort, so much suffering, and for what? They built themselves a crypt, and nearly buried themselves in it. Torag, Torag... You inspire your children to build such things, then they don't know how to get rid of them... Fools... All right, let's go, there's no point standing here..."
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Cue_0029 (22b7b8ca7c69d1d4b81a4a389917697b)
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Cue_0030
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Offeld Skjegge
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- "Thank you. May there be peace between us! I will send a group of golems to serve you loyally and truthfully."
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Cue_0030 (5de0e457e82ba2840837b8213117a033)
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End Dialogue
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Harrim
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- "Yes, yes, you are welcome. Peace, friendship and so on." Harrim's voice is full of irritation and haste. "Farewell. Let's go, {Name}. I've no wish to look at these walls, this iron, and especially those bones."
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Cue_0032 (74301f970ea3cf94b8c04bd61b001612)
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End Dialogue
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Harrim
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- Harrim puts his palms on the stone wall, and you feel a vibration coming from the very depths of the ground. "Get out! Quickly!"
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