Ulkarin second dialogue script

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[GENERAL MISC DIALOGUE WHILE TRAVELLING]

And this is why I picked up the mercenary gig, I get to choose how I'm going to die instead of being one of these poor sods.

Fancy place, so this is where the few decide the fate of the many. Maybe in my next life I'll be born into a life like that as well.

Best be on your guard, don't want to walk straight into the source of whatever that stink comes from.

Hunting Dragon Priests now?! You have more balls than me that's for sure.

It reeks of the dead, you should change your hobbies into something that isn't chasing these walking corpses.

Never fancied field work myself, too dull. But when you haven't the courage to take up the sword, what else can you do except take up the rake?

Remember a night with a girl from an Inn that looked just like one of these hags, learned a very valuable lesson the morning after, never drink too much mead.




Careful that you don't wind up in a hole like this, prison life is torture.

Would grab a pickaxe myself and see what fancy baubles a dig like this has in store.

Buy me some nice boots while we're here, got enough blisters as it is.

In the lair of something big, ugly and hairy. Nice of you to have me meet your mother then.

Terrifying what these mages can do with the dead, if I'm ever to die in this line of work, I'm making damn sure it's nowhere near a place like this.

Heard about what the Thalmor did with the blades in the war, gathered all their heads in a bag and dumped it right infront of the imperial council. Can't believe the Empire ever negotiated with them.

Basic track and kill, gotta love the simplicity of mercenary work.

Something that seemed as minor as a flu turned into a plague that nearly damned this entire Kingdom.

Surprised the nords were ever able to build structures of this scale. A lost art considering the most you find now are just a bunch of rocks and hay for their homes.

I've lost some very good mates to this sickness, having to see them wither away in front of you while you can't do a single thing to help them. So many would be cures have failed already, what's to say this will be different?

Someone like you helping beggars? Always those with a guilty conscience who try to win back the favor of the gods. Don't worry mate, I don't judge.

We could see the smoke from atop that old bridge, and the smell it carried greeted most who were watching the tragedy. I'm not to keen on meeting the mage that holds this type of power.

The people of the Reach uphold Mados as a messiah, creepy I know. Just take it as a warning if you decide to go talking ill of the man.

Look! See that blood? Our man was probably bleeding out after barely escaping the guard. Best follow this blood trail to find that amulet.

What shitpit of Oblivion did this hideous creature crawl from? I'm a mercenary, not a damn vigilant of stendarr.

Mara.......... what on nirn is happening?

*Cough* Gods it's hard to breath here, we gotta find a way out soon or we're going to be a part of the scenery.

Can you feel that? The ground, feels like it's breathing... I don't think I'm ever going to sleep again, if we make it out of here that is...

That's another burden lifted from the Kingdom. Saying that, I'd much rather our only issue were the redguards, at least they're civil compared to all the other bastads in this land.

What a stunning home, really lucked out with this place. A couple of harlots and I'd settle here for life.

Cozy little village, now to see if they have an Inn to have an Ale or two.

Would be wise to find some shelter, don't want to be outside when it's pissing down.



[NPC misc dialogue before hiring]

You look like someone new to the reach, need a guide, preferably one with an axe that can slice even trolls in two? Then you found your man.



[Sneaking, Loud Whisper]

Can just about feel my knees giving out with all this crouching.

[Player running infront of follower]

Hold up, not as agile as you are.

Speeding off again?


[NPC attacking dragon]
Damn Dragons, never an easy fight.

Aim for the wings! Make sure that bastad never flies again!

[NPC ATTACKING TROLL]

Nothing worse than troll breath.

[NPC ATTACKING BEAR]
Fat hairy bastad!

[NPC ATTACKING WITCHMAN]
Savage lunatic!

[NPC ATTACKING GIANT]
Strike its knees! Then its throat!

[NPC ATTACKING ORC]
Come here greeny!

[NPC ATTACKING THALMOR]
Pompous prick.

[NPC ATTACKING SKELETON]
Mr bones wild ride
Turn those bones to ash!

[NPC ATTACKING DWARVEN ROBOTS]

Metal on metal.

{Consider yourself hired} [NOT ENOUGH GOLD]
Darling, I don't do this for your entertainment. Come back when you have the gold.