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Clarentavious Valisious ist eine Person aus An Elder Scrolls Legend: Battlespire.
Fundorte
Clarentavious Valisious kommt in folgender Ebene vor:
- Weir Gate
Dialoge
Gespräche
Clarentavious Valisious
At last! O, joy! Saved! Saved! Oh, I knew you'd come, I've waited SO LONG in all this desperate, terrible nightmare.
Spieler
Hang on. Who in Mara's hat are YOU?→ „What? …“
oder
Ah. You look old and wise to me. So. You must be the wizard Clarentavious. Right?Merker Journal→ „I persuaded them I…“
oder
Keep your voice down! These Daedra DO have EARS you know!→ „What? …“
Clarentavious Valisious
What? Do you know who you're talking to, you whelp? I am Clarentavious, the Emperor's chief artificer, and the only battlemage left alive in this Powers-forsaken wasteland.
Spieler
Forgive my -- curiosity -- but -- by what coincidence do you alone remain unharmed?→ „I persuaded them I…“
oder
Hah. So what kind of a deal did you have to cut with the daedra to keep your skin?→ „I persuaded them I…“
oder
Have you seen Josiah Kaid?Merker Journal, weibliche Spielfigur→ „Kaid? …“
oder
Have you seen Vatasha Trenelle?Merker Journal, männliche Spielfigur→ „Trenelle? …“
Clarentavious Valisious
I persuaded them I was Taken and BOUND to them, ensorceled, ONE of them. But I'm not, I'm not...and now you're HERE! And safety, sweet escape, and an END to the nightmare, and the darkness -- erm, but -- where are the legions, to cleanse this realm of its infestation?
Spieler
Legions? Well. Well. Uh. I ehr um. Well. No legions. Just. Well. You see? I'm all there is. Here. At the present.→ „No legions? …“
Clarentavious Valisious
Kaid? They wanted Kaid, they sought him here but it's just me, just old Clarentavious, in the dark. But. Where are the LEGIONS to rid this place of its infestation?
Spieler
The legions will be here quite soon. Certainly. They sent me on ahead, of course, to, well, scout out things. A bit.→ „I'm not that far…“
Clarentavious Valisious
Trenelle? They wanted Trenelle, they sought her here but it's just me, just old Clarentavious, in the dark. But. Where are the LEGIONS, to rid this place of its infestation?
Spieler
The legions will be here quite soon. Certainly. They sent me on ahead, of course, to, well, scout out things. A bit.→ „I'm not that far…“
Clarentavious Valisious
No legions? Just you? And what use are you? USEless! USEless! All is lost! The Weir Gate is barred, and the Star Galley; that can only bear us deeper into the darkness and the madness. Well. That's the end, then. Here. The password to my chambers is "boustrophedon." It's on a piece of parchment somewhere around here. Take the password, and go to my chambers. Sever the last anchor, and we shall be done. You will reach them through a Mystic Conveyor, if you can get past Methats, that is.
Spieler
EEE-Easy, friend. What's all this about a star galley? A stove for cooking stars?→ „You come strolling through…“
Clarentavious Valisious
I'm not that far off in the weeds, young whippersnapper! You've got no legions, and none are coming. The Weir Gate is barred, and the Star Galley, that can only bear us deeper into the darkness and the madness. Well. That's the end, then. Here. The password to my chambers is "boustrophedon." It's on a piece of parchment somewhere around here. Take the password, and go to my chambers. Sever the last anchor, and we shall be done. You will reach them through a Mystic Conveyor, if you can get past Methats, that is.
Spieler
Erm -- exactly what is implied by the significant phrase -- we shall be DONE?→ „You come strolling through…“
Clarentavious Valisious
You come strolling through here, you don't have a legion, and you know jack-all! Nothing! Go to my chambers. All your questions will be answered there. Then you'll taste of utter despair. Now begone, and let me make my peace with my ancestors.
Spieler
Right. I'm off to your chambers straight away, where all will be made clear. I'm sure. Perhaps I'll check back later to share your utter despair.Ende
Anderer Einstieg
Clarentavious Valisious
You again! Why is the anchor still intact? Have - you - learned - NOTHING?
Spieler
Look, there has to be SOME way out of here.→ „Are you DEAF as…“
oder
Just what did you mean about all that er, sever the anchor and we'll be DONE business?→ „Are you DEAF as…“
oder
What was it I was supposed to do, again?→ „Are you DEAF as…“
oder
I've been to your rooms and I've read your note. Where are the rest of the cogs?Merker CogPage→ „So now you see. …“
Clarentavious Valisious
Are you DEAF as well as WITLESS? Let me try very small words. Use. The. Password. Use. The. Teleporter. Go to my chambers. Go to my chambers. Go. To. My. Chambers. ALL YOUR QUESTIONS WILL BE ANSWERED THERE. Now GO!
Spieler
Right. Thank you.Ende
Clarentavious Valisious
So now you see. They are too strong, and the Star Galley just delivers us among more powerful foes. As for the cogs? Gone. Lost. Scattered into the hands of the Enemy. It matters not. Make your peace with the Great Powers, and sever the final anchor. Hope is lost. All that remains is an honorable death.
Spieler
Ahah! You little conceive with whom you speak. For I have just recently been awarded SECOND PLACE in the Imperial Martial Arts competition.→ „Second place? …“
oder
Well, age brings wisdom, they say. Suit yourself. I have other fish to fry.Ende
oder
Consider, Aged Father. I might have a chance against these fiends if you were to lend me the TYPOS SOPHIA!→ „You must be MAD! …“
Clarentavious Valisious
Second place? Oh, good. Good. That's very encouraging. Now. Please. Set free the last anchor, and we can end this tragedy with stoic dignity.
Spieler
I've had just about enough of your sunny disposition. Go pop the anchor yourself, old man. I've got some valiant servants of the Emperor to avenge.Ende
oder
Consider, Aged Father. I might have a chance against these fiends if you were to lend me the TYPOS SOPHIA!→ „You must be MAD! …“
Clarentavious Valisious
You must be MAD! That Methats! HE'll be in my MIND! Drawing my soul through TORMENT! Sucking me DRY! He'll PEEL MY SKIN FROM MY BONES!
Spieler
Okay, okay. Take it easy. I'll get along fine without it. Goodbye.Ende
oder
Look. What if I did Methats for you? Knocked him into Oblivion, or the Thirteen Hells, or wherever Daedra go when you smack their spirits right out of time and space?→ „You're priceless! …“
Clarentavious Valisious
You're priceless! So naive! Yes. Cast Methats from the world, and I'll give you the Typos Sophia! Absolutely. Why not? While you're about it, bring me his right pauldron, where he wears his seal, as proof of your deed. Might as well grab the seals of the Thirteen Patrons and the Eight Powers while you're at it. Hah-hah-ha! Hah-hah-hah!
Spieler
That's better. Cheer up. No need to be gloomy. I'll be right back with the dingus. Goodbye.Ende
oder
What, you mean, like THIS pauldron HERE?Merker Pauldron→ „By the Powers! …“
Clarentavious Valisious
By the Powers! You amaze me! Very well. Take the Typos Sophia. Much good may it do you in the Colleges. But you shall see. Yes, you'll see soon enough. These creatures you see here are but pups compared with their masters. As you dangle for eternity in some daedric pit of horrors, you'll wish you'd taken my advice and died gloriously with me in the ruins of Battlespire.
Spieler
Look, old man. Hide here in closet if you must, but don't kill yourself and don't set Battlespire drifting off to ends of time. SOMEone has to stick around here and report to the legions. So tighten up. I'll see you later.Gibt einen GegenstandEnde
Wenn ein Gespräch zuvor mit den Merkern ClarenDone, Dismissed2 endete
Clarentavious Valisious
What now? Have you finally seen sense? Are you ready to put an end to it? Or perhaps you have Methats' PAULDRON AND SEAL? Hah-hah-hah! Hmmmm?
Spieler
I see I'll get no more sense out of you until I DO have it. Goodbye for now.Ende
oder
What, you mean, like THIS pauldron HERE?Merker Pauldron→ „By the Powers! …“
Ohne Worte
Clarentavious Valisious
He seems to have withdrawn deep within himself and won't be talking with anyone for quite a while.