Sek Dialogue

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Sek
Cockney, quintessential brute
Overly aggressive and not afraid to get into brawls
Gluttonous, greedy but doesn’t suffer for it. Not fat and is rewarded by Lord Mortifayne for brutality
Almost like Mountain from Game of thrones
Used to be criminal, was brought in to service for Arnima and knighted by Sigmayne
Very tall and well built, abuses power frequently and enjoys disturbing peace
25-35 years old
First found in Arnima, outside Mortifayne’s manor

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[Scene where Sek is angry that people are choosing to leave besieged town for safety]

No, no, no - You aint goin' anywhere priest. You're dying with your town, we're all making our sacrifice here.

Plenty of sharp shit laying about, grab something and swing - else you're a traitor that'll be eating my hammer.

Funny that doesn't extend for us lads who bled for this fucking kingdom for years, isn't it?

That we get sent into the grinder while you lazy bastards grow fat off our blood, nah, we don't matter do we? Just a body shield eh?

Now I've had enough of you little shits living well while the rest of us fights, if it were up to me, I'd have all your cowardly heads.

Take one more step and I'll be splitting another skull today.

{[Persuade] Hold on, these people are no use to you fighting, they'll just be more mouths to feed;a burden to you.}

If they got the strength to run then they got the strength to fight - I aint dying here alone for cowards.

Damn tantamount to treason, you fight here and die for your kingdom you rats.

{Sek, you don't want to die here either - do you want to be a martyr for the corrupt, decadent wretches who ran this kingdom?}

Nah, nah I don't. Always hated the stench of this dump, *sigh* right, do one and get out of here. See if I can pinch anything of value before I set off.

You'll be seeing me again, and you better hope I don't discover more about you.

[Persuade fail]

Think you're clever? This ain't something you can worm your way out of - no words are gonna change that fact.

Enough of this, should have dealt with you from the start. Come here!

{Been waiting for this, die you bastard!}

Come on then you cunt!

[Scene where Sek sees Orc player wearing armor of his dead brother]

The fuck are you wearing?

{Who are you?}

Who am I?! You daft cunt, get out of my brothers armor now so I can skin ya. You aint getting outa here - we're gonna be slow with you cunt.

[Scene where player comes across torture event within town, Sek overlooks the "show"]

Hey, don't hog this greenskin Ranney. Let others get a taste of grock blood.

Looks like we got a grock-lover in our midst - who sent ya? Imperials? They love their greenskin pets.