"What DO you think you're doing, you -- wait -- are you -- Things are pretty much under control here, though a few of the more stubborn Sisters are still hiding -- but -- you aren't -- You're not Frost. Or Fire. Or Dremora. So what -- oh -- not --"
- Yes! You see your doom before you. Flee while you still can.
- What? Afraid a little manling will hurt you? Come on. We're on the same side. Relax. Can you tell me how to get out of here? "CURSE the GODS, it IS the manling!"
- Yes! Behold the BOLD MANLING, and TASTE FEAR! I -- hey. Where are you going?
If the Seducer has a different mentality:
"I SPIT on Dagon's treacherous dogs! You'll get no mercy from me, maggot-eater! Come. Come closer so you can hear my EVERY CURSE UPON YOUR AND ALL YOUR SPIT-LICKING KIN!"
- Sentiments close to my own heart, and spoken like a warrior. But you mistake me for a dog, when I am actually an innocent manling, tossed like a leaf in the flood. Let us join forces and kick dogs that NEED kicking.
- Mother of Monsters! I take GREAT offense! Do I LOOK like one of Dagon's dogs?
- "Lying, cowardly, spit-sucking DOGS! Don't try your lying tricks on me! Come CLOSER and let me KISS you, you spotty, craven, CRETIN!"
- Wait.
- Look. I'm siding with Jaciel and Deyanira, and I don't care WHO knows it! So if we're enemies, have at it. But if we are allies, let's stop burning each other! "Oh. Yes. We've heard about you. Leave us alone, and we will return the favor. Harm or hinder us at your peril."
- Understood. Truce. Goodbye.
- WAIT! Jaciel is FREE! I set her free! I'm a manling! I'm on your side! (After Jaciel is awakened) "Oh. YOU are the one who freed our Lady. We who remained loyal salute you, and praise your name. Our Lady has commanded us to safeguard you, and treat you as Oathsister. We stand between you and your enemies."
- Aw, shucks. It was nothing. But thanks for taking arms against my enemies. I have plenty enough for EVERYbody.
If the Seducer is more informative:
"I SPIT on Dagon's treacherous dogs! You'll get no mercy from me, maggot-eater! Come. Come closer so you can hear my EVERY CURSE UPON YOUR AND ALL YOUR SPIT-LICKING KIN!"
- Sentiments close to my own heart, and spoken like a warrior. But you mistake me for a dog, when I am actually an innocent manling, tossed like a leaf in the flood. Let us join forces and kick dogs that NEED kicking.
- Mother of Monsters! I take GREAT offense! Do I LOOK like one of Dagon's dogs?
- "Lying, cowardly, spit-sucking DOGS! Don't try your lying tricks on me! Come CLOSER and let me KISS you, you spotty, craven, CRETIN!"
- Wait.
- Look. I'm siding with Jaciel and Deyanira, and I don't care WHO knows it! So if we're enemies, have at it. But if we are allies, let's stop burning each other! "Oh. Yes. We've heard about you, and that you favor our cause. Listen. You might be interested. We hear Flamers savaged a boat carrying Frosties and a load of treasure as it ferried across the Pools. The items might be scattered widely, and the water is deep and dark, so be careful."
- Thanks for the tip. I'll keep an eye out.
- WAIT! Jaciel is FREE! I set her free! I'm a manling! I'm on your side! (After Jaciel is awakened) "Oh. YOU are the one who freed our Lady. We who remained loyal salute you, and praise your name. Our Lady has commanded us to safeguard you, and treat you as Oathsister. We stand between you and your enemies. Did you hear about the treasure spill in the pools? Did you find anything?"
- Aw, shucks. It was nothing. But thanks for taking arms against my enemies. I have plenty enough for EVERYbody. And no, I didn't hear about a treasure spill. Why?
- I heard about the treasure, but haven't found any. Sorry.
- "Pity. But we haven't time to search right now. Deyanira says you're to take what you need."
- That's very generous. Thank you. And now, please excuse me. I must search for my friend, and find my way out of here.
- Yes, I heard about the treasure, and did find some. Did you want it back? "No, please. The Lady says you are to keep what you find, and use it against our common foes. Now excuse us. There is much to do."
- That's very generous. Thank you. And go ahead, by all means. I too have lots to do. Farewell.
A different form of informative:
"I SPIT on Dagon's treacherous dogs! You'll get no mercy from me, maggot-eater! Come. Come closer so you can hear my EVERY CURSE UPON YOUR AND ALL YOUR SPIT-LICKING KIN!"
- Sentiments close to my own heart, and spoken like a warrior. But you mistake me for a dog, when I am actually an innocent manling, tossed like a leaf in the flood. Let us join forces and kick dogs that NEED kicking.
- Mother of Monsters! I take GREAT offense! Do I LOOK like one of Dagon's dogs?
- "Lying, cowardly, spit-sucking DOGS! Don't try your lying tricks on me! Come CLOSER and let me KISS you, you spotty, craven, CRETIN!"
- Wait.
- Look. I'm siding with Jaciel and Deyanira, and I don't care WHO knows it! So if we're enemies, have at it. But if we are allies, let's stop burning each other! "Oh. Yes. We've heard about you, and that you favor our cause. Deyanira says you will be seeking the Book of the Wheels of Heaven for the Sacred Code. There is a copy of the book here, and in the Mortal Sciences Chamber. The code will be a series of four letters, but they will be in the Daedric alphabet."
- Great. I am not real familiar with the daedric alphabet. "No matter. Look at the Hand of Kindness. There is today's Sacred Code -- Doht. Yoodt. Seht. Koht. Or, in Tamrielic, DUSK."
- Oh. So who needs the book? "Perhaps Deyanira thought you could read, and that it would be a handy reference."
- Yeah? Well, I do read, just fine, thank you. And do you know anything about the stools? "Stools? What stools?"
- Deyanira said something about stools and the tourbillion things. "Are you sure? Stools?"
- Of course I'm sure.
- Well. I'm pretty sure.
- "I know nothing about stools. Nothing special, anyway."
- Fine. I'll figure it out. Thanks for the help. Goodbye.
- WAIT! Jaciel is FREE! I set her free! I'm a manling! I'm on your side! (After Jaciel is awakened) "Oh. YOU are the one who freed our Lady. We who remained loyal salute you, and praise your name. Our Lady has commanded us to safeguard you, and treat you as Oathsister. We stand between you and your enemies."
- Aw, shucks. It was nothing. But thanks for taking arms against my enemies. I have plenty enough for EVERYbody.
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