Guard General Dialogue

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COMMENTS WITHIN {} BRACKETS ARE THE PLAYERS QUESTIONS


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[NPC ATTEMPTS TO ARREST PLAYER]

{I'd rather die than go to jail!}
Ha, as you wish.

{Fine, I'll pay my bounty.}
Be thankful there is a bounty to pay off. Next time it’s off with your hands.

{I submit, take me to Jail.}
You're going to be rat food soon enough, scum.


In the name of King Sigmayne, halt and submit!


[NPC REACTS TO PLAYER STEALING]
Brainless criminal, I'll cut those hands off!

[NPC DYING WORDS]
Mara..Take me..
Peace...

[NPC REACTS TO FRIENDS DEATH]
You murdering bastard!
You'll bleed for that.

[NPC ATTACKED]
Bollocks!
Ugh!
Crafty bugger.
Mara save me!
Agh!

[NPC BLOCKING ATTACKS]
Childs play.
It'll take more than that.

[NPC BLEEDING OUT, ON KNEES]
Stendarr ... give me strength.
It can't end like this...

[NPC ATTACKING PLAYER/ENEMY]
Rat meat!
I'll cave your skull in!
Wrong move.
You're slipping.
Damn greenskin filth.
Back to your desert, Redguard scum.
Typical dumb Nord.
What kind of evil are you?
Be gone monster!
Thieving cat.
Another gutter rat.
Time to meet your end.
Gods... The stench.
Hideous Orc, I'll kill off your entire gods forsaken race.

[NPC REACTS TO CORPSE]
I'll get the swine who did this

[NPC REACTS TO PLAYER SWINGING WEAPON]
Hit me and I'll throw you on your ass.

[NPC REACTS TO PLAYER SPELLS]
Real fancy.
Who you trying to impress?

[PLAYER SHOVES NPC]
Are you daft?!
Piss off.

[NPC REACTS TO PLAYER SHOUT]
Bloody heck! What was that?
Go on, bash his skull in.

[NPC SAYS GOODBYE]
Keep safe.
Don't cause any trouble now.

[NPC SAYS HELLO]
Spit it out.
You alright?
Make yourself busy.
Those Redguard vulchers are finally gone, that's one less burden we have to deal with.
You were with the imperials at the outpost right? Killed all those damn Orcs off?  I hope you made them suffer.
There were rumors of some monstrosity up in the valley? We need to finish these savages off before it's too late.
Thank the gods those necromancers are dealt with, we can't thank you enough friend. You've been a great service to this Kingdom.
Blessings to you, Knight.
Carry the griffon, Knight of Evermore.
I'm watching you, Orc.
Shouldn't you be banging rocks together, Nord?
Having the time of your life, lizard? Reach’s got plenty of water for you.
Wrong side of the Illiac Bay, Redguard.

[NPC HORRIFIED]
What is this place?!
What in oblivion!


[NPC SEES HOSTILE]
I see you scum.

[NPC LOOKING FOR HOSTILE]
Come out in the open!

[NPC CONVERSATIONS WITH OTHER CONVERSATIONS, NUMBERS CAN BE RANDOMLY SAID]
{stage 1 of conversation}
1. What I would do to get into Evermore, finally settle down and live easy.
2. Wish I could be one of the fortunate sods that lives in Evermore, anything beats this.
3. Redguard thieves, bloodthirsty Orcs and now even the dead come for us?!

{stage 2 of conversation}
1. Who doesn't want to live in Evermore? Even Oblivion itself starts to look appealing after a day in this swamp.
2. Good luck with that, they only let in those rich snobs now. Everyone else has to fend for themselves.
3. Don't worry, we'll find the bastard who did this, and we'll feed him to the dogs. The souls of Sabbat wont be at peace until we do.

{stage 3 of conversation}
1. Can't believe how much it costs to live there though, ever since the plague hit the city practically shut its gates to us Reachmen.
2. I don't think anyone in the reach has the coin to live there, those who do are already comfortable behind those walls.
3. This realm just keeps getting bleaker by the day. Why do you think the gods have stopped answering our prayers?

{stage 4 of conversation}
1. They’re just a bunch of ponses, all hiding behind us. It’s the common folk’s spilt blood that allow the rich to live in peace, and denial.
2. Not everyone is so lucky, besides, their safety depends entirely on us risking our lives. I'm sure some of them are grateful for that.
3. What makes you think they were ever listening?

[CONVERSATION 2]
{stage 1 of conversation}
1. What's on your mind?
2. Come on, spit it out.
3. Time to commission a replacement for my blade. An axe, maybe? Takes their puking heads off with one good swing.

{stage 2 of conversation}
1. Can't believe I'm saying this, but I miss the action in the Reach. Too little to do around here.
2. Nothing… it just feels wrong shutting the gates on our brothers like that. Call them Reachmen all you want, our blood is the same.
3. Axes are short. You’ll get a faceful of bile if you don’t stick to the sword’s reach. Besides, you don’t have the gold for it.

{stage 3 of conversation}
1. You'll get over it. Besides, you've got new "friends" here now.
2. You would quickly change your tune if you spent another day in that miserable swamp again.
3. I’d agree if I were younger, dumber and didn’t call all possible favours to get my family within these walls. Don’t be ridiculous.
4. Maybe you don’t, but I’m smarter about it – I go through their pockets before I burn them. Septim by septim, slow and steady does it.

[CONVERSATION 3]
{stage 1 of conversation}
1. Aren't you worried about the plague?
2. Do you think the afflicted will ever attack? What if they join up with those witchmen?

{stage 2 of conversation}
1. Nah, we have men outside the walls that can handle it. Plus that fancy magic from the priests, we'll be fine.
2. We're more than safe behind these walls, just feel sorry for those unlocky sods in the reach. Witchmen, Orcs and even their dead. Grim times.


[NPC EXECUTING ANOTHER NPC]
Let this show as a warning for those that dare steal from the nobility again.  Should have kept your hands to your self harny.

Silence criminal! you die as you lived.