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The Proud Windwyrm
"Guardian of the Mistholt"
"Belle Healer: Cleo"
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|Location=3 | |Location=3 | ||
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|NextQuest=The Heart of the Forest | |NextQuest=The Heart of the Forest | ||
|PreviousQuest=A True Pact | |PreviousQuest=A True Pact | ||
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|Summary=The prince triumphs over the Windwyrm and completes his pact. Cleo, a sylvan and guardian of the Mistholt, guides the company deeper into the forest to find the Shard. | |Summary=The prince triumphs over the Windwyrm and completes his pact. Cleo, a sylvan and guardian of the Mistholt, guides the company deeper into the forest to find the Shard. | ||
| − | |Dialogue= | + | |Dialogue={{STD|Midgardsormr}} Ha! What a thrill! The dragonblood runs strong in you, man-child. |
| − | Ha! What a thrill! The dragonblood runs strong in you, man-child. | + | {{ST|The Prince}} I take strength from my friends, not my blood. |
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| − | I take strength from my friends, not my blood. | ||
You should remember that, dragon. | You should remember that, dragon. | ||
| − | + | {{STD|Midgardsormr}} Ha ha! True, very true. A king's power is oft found lurking behind the throne. | |
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| − | Ha ha! True, very true. A king's power is oft found lurking behind the throne. | ||
And you do have the makings of a king, for you have been tested and found worthy! | And you do have the makings of a king, for you have been tested and found worthy! | ||
| − | + | {{STD|Midgardsormr}} Euden... My king. I herby cede all of my power to you and your chosen. | |
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| − | Euden... My king. I herby cede all of my power to you and your chosen. | ||
I am Midgardsormr–lord of malestroms, master of this land, and the storm that shall keep you from harm! | I am Midgardsormr–lord of malestroms, master of this land, and the storm that shall keep you from harm! | ||
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} The prince's "chosen"? That means any of us could potentially shapeshift if His Highness wills it to be so. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Oh, heck yeah, Euden! I can't believe you made a dragonpact with one of the Six Greatwyrms! | |
| − | The prince's "chosen"? That means any of us could potentially shapeshift if His Highness wills it to be so. | + | {{STD|Midgardsormr}} The Shard you seek lies deeper in the forest. And who better to show the way than a child of the wood? |
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| − | Oh, heck yeah, Euden! I can't believe you made a dragonpact with one of the Six Greatwyrms! | ||
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| − | The Shard you seek lies deeper in the forest. And who better to show the way than a child of the wood? | ||
Cleo! Step forward. | Cleo! Step forward. | ||
| − | + | {{ST|???}} Yes, Lord Wyrm. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Whaaa?! Who's there?! | |
| − | Yes, Lord Wyrm. | + | {{ST|???}} Greetings, O Alberian prince and heir to dragonblood. |
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| − | Whaaa?! Who's there?! | ||
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| − | Greetings, O Alberian prince and heir to dragonblood. | ||
I have been waiting for you. | I have been waiting for you. | ||
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<center>''"Guardian of the Mistholt"''</center> | <center>''"Guardian of the Mistholt"''</center> | ||
<center>''[[Cleo|"Belle Healer: Cleo"]]''</center> | <center>''[[Cleo|"Belle Healer: Cleo"]]''</center> | ||
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} My name is Cleo. | |
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| − | My name is Cleo. | ||
I have guarded this land of mist for uncountable years in preparation for this day. | I have guarded this land of mist for uncountable years in preparation for this day. | ||
| − | + | {{ST|The Prince}} He called you a child of the wood. I take it you're a sylvan, then? | |
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| − | He called you a child of the wood. I take it you're a sylvan, then? | ||
What did you mean when you said you've been "waiting for me"? | What did you mean when you said you've been "waiting for me"? | ||
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} Exactly that, my prince. | |
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| − | Exactly that, my prince. | ||
You are to be my new master. | You are to be my new master. | ||
You are the one who will grant my greatest wish. | You are the one who will grant my greatest wish. | ||
| − | + | {{ST|The Prince}} And...what is that? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} To see the mists banished. | |
| − | And...what is that? | ||
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| − | To see the mists banished. | ||
They hang over this forest, clouding both the landscape and my mind. | They hang over this forest, clouding both the landscape and my mind. | ||
I chronicle as much of my memory as I can in words and pictures, but time's cruel flow has washed most of it away. | I chronicle as much of my memory as I can in words and pictures, but time's cruel flow has washed most of it away. | ||
I cannot even remember the face of my previous master. | I cannot even remember the face of my previous master. | ||
| − | + | {{ST|Zethia}} So when you said "uncountable years," you meant exactly that. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} Yes. But now my wait is over. | |
| − | So when you said "uncountable years," you meant exactly that. | ||
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| − | Yes. But now my wait is over. | ||
Together we will banish the mists between past and present. | Together we will banish the mists between past and present. | ||
I believe in you. | I believe in you. | ||
Allow me to accompany you deeper into the forest, where you will find what you seek. | Allow me to accompany you deeper into the forest, where you will find what you seek. | ||
| − | + | {{ST|The Prince}} Thank you, Cleo. I can't imagine standing guard over a land for so long, and I'm excited for you to show it to me. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} It is...strange. I can no longer recall his face or voice, yet I feel certain you have his spirit. | |
| − | Thank you, Cleo. I can't imagine standing guard over a land for so long, and I'm excited for you to show it to me. | + | {{ST|The Prince}} Er, whose spirit? |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} A man now lost to mist. | |
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| − | It is...strange. I can no longer recall his face or voice, yet I feel certain you have his spirit. | ||
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| − | Er, whose spirit? | ||
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| − | A man now lost to mist. | ||
Come, Euden. I will show you the way. | Come, Euden. I will show you the way. | ||
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Latest revision as of 17:15, 22 February 2020
Campaign: The Journey Begins
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Summary
The prince triumphs over the Windwyrm and completes his pact. Cleo, a sylvan and guardian of the Mistholt, guides the company deeper into the forest to find the Shard.
Dialogue
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Ha! What a thrill! The dragonblood runs strong in you, man-child.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
I take strength from my friends, not my blood.
You should remember that, dragon.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Ha ha! True, very true. A king's power is oft found lurking behind the throne.
And you do have the makings of a king, for you have been tested and found worthy!
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Euden... My king. I herby cede all of my power to you and your chosen.
I am Midgardsormr–lord of malestroms, master of this land, and the storm that shall keep you from harm!
Error: Table Dragons not found.
The prince's "chosen"? That means any of us could potentially shapeshift if His Highness wills it to be so.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Oh, heck yeah, Euden! I can't believe you made a dragonpact with one of the Six Greatwyrms!
Error: Table Dragons not found.
The Shard you seek lies deeper in the forest. And who better to show the way than a child of the wood?
Cleo! Step forward.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Yes, Lord Wyrm.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Whaaa?! Who's there?!
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Greetings, O Alberian prince and heir to dragonblood.
I have been waiting for you.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
My name is Cleo.
I have guarded this land of mist for uncountable years in preparation for this day.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
He called you a child of the wood. I take it you're a sylvan, then?
What did you mean when you said you've been "waiting for me"?
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Exactly that, my prince.
You are to be my new master. You are the one who will grant my greatest wish.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
And...what is that?
Error: Table Dragons not found.
To see the mists banished.
They hang over this forest, clouding both the landscape and my mind. I chronicle as much of my memory as I can in words and pictures, but time's cruel flow has washed most of it away. I cannot even remember the face of my previous master.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
So when you said "uncountable years," you meant exactly that.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Yes. But now my wait is over.
Together we will banish the mists between past and present. I believe in you. Allow me to accompany you deeper into the forest, where you will find what you seek.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Thank you, Cleo. I can't imagine standing guard over a land for so long, and I'm excited for you to show it to me.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
It is...strange. I can no longer recall his face or voice, yet I feel certain you have his spirit.
Error: Table Dragons not found.
Er, whose spirit?
Error: Table Dragons not found.
A man now lost to mist.
Come, Euden. I will show you the way.