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Silver Xoven -> Vilmor (6/27/2010 8:44:03)
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Vilmor
Location: Free Fall, Donovan, The Chase, Betrayal, Sepulchure's Fortress, The Ultimate Orb, Twin Tides, Cold Call, A Trail Gone Cold
Quests given
None
Shops owned
None
Dialogue
Free Fall
Vilmor: You continue to meddle in things that do not concern you, DragonLord.
Vilmor: A Hero? Heh. Heroism is fleeting, a conceit. One day you're the hero, the next you're the hunted.
Vilmor: You are nothing but a petty distraction, "Hero".
Vilmor: Do not force my hand against you. I have my own quest to finish first.
Vilmor: I must find Cryozen...
Vilmor: ... and Donovan.
Donovan
Vilmor: I told you. It does not concern you.
Vilmor: The only one resposible for Bask's destruction is me. I will never be able to fully atone for it.
Vilmor: My ability to... "chat" doesn't diminish the evil of which I am capable.
Vilmor: Hmph..
Vilmor: ...
Vilmor: Donovan... was a friend.
Vilmor: An orphan adopted by one of the senior DragonLords... he... he did not fit in, just as I did not.
Vilmor: While others were scared of him because he was different, they were scared of me because of the power that I so easily wielded.
Vilmor: In the end, we only had the other to keep each other company.
Vilmor: Heh, partners in crime...
Vilmor: Donovan helped me train, helped me realize my true potential.
Vilmor: Woo! Let's train to be GREAT DragonLords!
Vilmor: Even though Donovan could never be a DragonLord because of his mysterious background, he was one in my eyes.
Vilmor: As the years wore on, I thought our friendship, our... bond through being different would win out over adversity....
Vilmor: I failed though.
Vilmor: Donovan warned me... tried to warn me about Bask and the danger the Ice Orb was in.
Vilmor: By the time I arrived though, the corruption must have spread throughout the whole town....
Vilmor: Cryozen sensed the danger and did not want to attack...
Vilmor: I pushed forward though, to own doom. As we approached the tower we were attacked. I could not recover in time and Cryozen...
Vilmor: Cryozen was injured as we crashed into the Bask Tower.
Vilmor: Little remained of it..
Vilmor: I broke my bond of trust with my dragon. I failed to take heed to Donovan's warning.... and now... now Cryozen is dying.
The Chase
Vilmor: I do not have time for these games.
Vilmor (thinking): The powder...
Vilmor: Where did you get that explosive?
Vilmor: HOW DID YOU GET CRYOZEN'S SCALES?!
Vilmor: NO!
Vilmor: You're mine.
Vilmor: RRRGGGGHH!!
Vilmor: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH CRYOZEN?!
Vilmor: NOOOO!
Vilmor: The ceiling...!
Betrayal
Vilmor: You... were... my friend....
Vilmor (chillingly): And me.
Vilmor: Thank you, friend.
Vilmor: Good-bye, Cryozen.
Vilmor: Cryozen Jr..
Vilmor: *Sniffle*
Vilmor: So cute!
Vilmor: I have much to do to earn your trust... and my trust in myself... back.
Vilmor: I hope to earn that back in time, but I fight under the banner of the DragonLords.
Vilmor: You think any jail can hold me if I wish to be free?
Vilmor: Donovan... he escaped to the back of the cave. I don't know if he made it out.
Sepulchure's Fortress
Vilmor: Cryozen! To me! <Character>! Go! Now!
The Ultimate Orb
Vilmor: CRYOZEN! QUICKLY!!
Twin Tides
Vilmor: ...Looks like they didn't need our help, after all.
Vilmor: Yes, there's still a lot to clean up, isn't there?
Cold Call
Vilmor: That won't be necessary.
Vilmor: Excuse the scare. I saw a dragonslayer approaching and got suspicious.
Vilmor: Good to see you again, <Character>.
Vilmor: Yes, work.
Vilmor: Sorry. Habits. I don't mean any trouble either. I wasn't prepared for the complicated kind of fancy company. Hello, fellow 'Speaker'.
Vilmor: I'm sure. I'd say you have the advantage of not having grown in the Order, but... Well. Come along. We'll talk on the way.
Vilmor: And speaking of company...
Vilmor: Hi there, cutie!
Vilmor: Alright, is everyone ready for a long trip? I've got a tip on some fungus monsters that haven't dried up at all.
Vilmor: They're only getting more aggressive, so I'd like to move out now. No need to go back for supplies, come in and I'll gear you up.
A Trail Gone Cold
Vilmor: There, that should suit your size better.
Vilmor: I've made enough filters for a while, but hopefully we won't find anywhere as thick with spores as what <Character> described.
Vilmor: It's nothing fancy.
Vilmor: Just what I can prep for while on the move. I only fixed this place up enough to rest while we clean up the Northlands infestation.
Vilmor: Which brings me to you.
Vilmor: It's just you coming along, right? No other Slayers?
Vilmor: Good.
Vilmor: Alright. Cards on the table? I'm not comfortable with a Dragonslayer around Cryozen. Galanoth, you're about the only exception.
Vilmor: I know you're all making progress out there. Opening eyes. That's good. And I get the need for an equalizer.
Vilmor: But I personally can't take chances on people who think your right to live depends on being "one of the good ones".
Vilmor: I'm not pushing my partner into so much danger again. So just tell me what you want from me.
Vilmor: You already have people you can talk to. You clearly have people you need to tell this to.
Vilmor: Ha. Alright, maybe we can work something out after all. Thanks for getting us on the same page, <Character>.
Vilmor: Let's camp before it gets too dark, we'll figure it out and keep going at dawn.
Vilmor: ...Before you ask: Yes; there is more to it, but it's not something I'm prepared to explain in front of Cryozen.
Vilmor: Let's focus on the job this time.
Vilmor: That's what was tripping me up. There were only ever sightings, and they were gone by the time Cryozen and I flew over to investigate.
Vilmor: I couldn't tell if the reports were wrong, or if something hid any time they saw a dragon flying. Either way, I couldn't keep wasting his energy.
Vilmor: Alright, so they've got the habits and instincts without the skills.
Vilmor: Making a mess of prey, but covering their prints with their wings and hiding in snow.
Vilmor: The problem is that if you're right, and these Hollow are mimicking a Dravir hunting party instead of single hunters or pairs of them...
Vilmor: Then we're headed to Ice Elf lands, not Dravir homesteads. Right into Aisha's domain.
Vilmor: Cryozen and I prefer to work on our own, but numbers will actually help this time. Just be careful and we'll be fine.
Vilmor: Besides, the kiddos are having fun.
[image]https://github.com/DF-Pedia/DF-Pedia/raw/master/npcs/Vilmor.png[/image]
Appearance without helm
Young Vilmor Appearance
Book 3 Appearance
Thanks to
Jay for images and corrections.
Stephen Nix for additional dialogue and corrections.
Voodoo Master for additional dialogue.
Peachii for correction.
DemonicDarkwraith for Book 3 appearance image.
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