Cary Reese Special Dialogue 2

[QUEST DIALOGUE]



Who are you?! Speak clearly or your next words may find you an early grave.

{neither, the person who sent me sympathizes with your plight}

Oh, so we still have men in the Empire who don't kneel to their Elven overlords? A rarity your employer is. I hope you share his stance.

I see that you've spent blood to get here, and you could have came at me instead of wasting breath on words.

And I'm old, and very, very tired from all the running I've had to do since the War. I don't know what your game is and I can't escape it.

So go back to your employer, and forget I was here. Or not... Either way, I'll have the rest I've sought after at last.

{Your head, in the bag, now}

Another mad Thalmor dog that lusts for the taste of my blade. Have at me then.


{I was sent to find you by someone in Evermore. }

To cut me down and bring back my head for your Thalmor owners, I presume. Never did go for a Blade themselves unless the numbers were on their side.

Or maybe that's an insult, intended to rub salt in the wound. So, what will it be? My head or yours?


[NPC ATTACK PLAYER]

Thalmor dog!

Damn savage!





[Random dialogue]

Keep messing around and you'll get us all killed.

These barbarians are viscous, but simple, use your wits to your advantage.

Keep close, a scattered formation is easily penetrable.

Gods, look how fast these orcs have built over the ruins. I can see why the bretons fear them so much.

Look at the brutality laid upon these poor souls, I doubt they've ever faced a force so fierce.

We'll stay here and take care of her, make sure she doesn't do anything irrational. Head back to drugo to complete your contract.





{What will you do now?}

Attempt to piece together and rebuild this fractured outpost with the help of the garrison to the east, and try to root any remaining radical.

But between you and me, I wish I wasn't even here in the first place, the situation in the reach is quite frankly hopeless.