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Voodoo Master -> Private Bradley (3/30/2014 11:35:17)
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Private Bradley
Location: InspecZion, The Runed Fortress, Prison Brawl, Prologue - Longing, The Third Floor, Escape from Espina Rosa, Rose Pajamas, Morning's End
Quests given
None
Shops owned
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Dialogue
InspecZion
Private Bradley: Yes, sir.
Private Bradley: Yes, sir.
The Runed Fortress
Private Bradley: *cough* Sir.
Private Bradley: You haven't toured the facility with Edd yet.
Private Bradley: That was one of your ideas, Sir. You said you pride yourself in giving a tour of the facilities to every newcomer personally.
Private Bradley: I believe you especially liked to "demonstrate" the chains on the prisoners.
Private Bradley: *cough* Sir.
Private Bradley: Edd needs to see the barracks before the jails, Sir. To get to know the place again.
Private Bradley: ......
Private Bradley: Yes, Sir.
Private Bradley: Yes, Sir.
Private Bradley: Sir.
Private Bradley: The Chief can get a bit on edge some times. Now... let's see...
Private Bradley: Hmm? Is something wrong, Edd?
Private Bradley: Using magic? I'm using my magic agenda if that's what you me- Oh, oh I see what you mean. *chuckles*
Private Bradley: No, Edd, I'm not using magic. I'm using a magical item.
Private Bradley: There is one as far as Espina Rosa's wards are concerned.
Private Bradley: Well, I can see where your concern comes from however I can assure you that it isn't an issue like you think it is.
Private Bradley: Before you came here, you were scanned, weren't you?
Private Bradley: What for?
Private Bradley: Yeah, that's the thing right there. You see, as much as Espina Rosa is designed to crack down on magic users...
Private Bradley: ... we still need a bit of magic to run things and it actually ends up making the place safer.
Private Bradley: The Chief already showed you our shackled monsters and the chains in action.
Private Bradley: I also hazard to guess some of the gnomish technology we use to run the facility might have a bit as well and you saw my agenda.
Private Bradley: There are just as many measures to keep anyone from smuggling magical items in.
Private Bradley: Anyone or anything that comes to Espina Rosa from the outside is scanned for magical items.
Private Bradley: Nothing gets past them as you can only hide magic... with more magic.
Private Bradley: And to top it all off, nothing we have here can be used in an uprising.
Private Bradley: Trust me Edd when I say this, they thought of pretty much everything when they built this place.
Private Bradley: Hmm... The rest of the soldiers should be sitting down and having lunch just about now. You should join them.
Private Bradley: I'll arrange for someone to follow through and go through the room of the barracks the Chief rushed you through and that should do.
Private Bradley: Otherwise, how are you feeling? You look a bit-
Private Bradley: Right. Though your voice is rather-
Private Bradley: Right, right, I keep forgetting, sorry. Well if you have any other questions or problems just let the Private of your detachment know.
Private Bradley: Yes?
Private Bradley: Well... about that...
Private Bradley: ...I'm sorry, Edd, I have to go.
Private Bradley: Whatever you do, just don't mention it. Do that and you'll be fine.
Prison Brawl
Private Bradley: A brawl occurred in the cafeteria, Sir. It seems Vince was involved.
???: Yes, Sir. Your voice is currently being projected across the 2nd Level of the jails.
Private Bradley: It sounds like someone is coming, Sir.
Prologue - Longing
Private Bradley: Yes, sir.
The Third Floor
Private Bradley: No injured among the Patrol, Sir.
Private Bradley: Although Vince claims the cries of one particular Barrat wounded his poetic soul...
Private Bradley: None in this section of the jails so far... More I can't say, Sir.
Private Bradley: There is too much interference from the wards to pick up on deeper sections of the Level.
Escape from Espina Rosa
Private Bradley: ......
Private Bradley: ... I didn't set it off, Sir.
Private Bradley: I don't know, sir!
Rose Pajamas
Private Bradley: *Sigh* Look... You all know I have to do this for the Chief, right?
Private Bradley: I am sure you all had plenty of fun last night, but that's no excuse for not waking up at the mandated time!
Private Bradley: No... this is Espina Rosa. This is the daily morning drill. You know that perfectly well!
Private Bradley: If you don't want to follow orders... I guess I'll just have to report to the Chief.
Private Bradley: My finger is hovering over the call option...
Private Bradley: Alright. Let's try and finish the roll call... normally, shall we?
Private Bradley: Milam!
Private Bradley: Milam, here...
Private Bradley: Boscobel?
Private Bradley: Good, good.
Private Bradley: Justin?
Private Bradley: Where's Justin?
Private Bradley: Gildippe.
Private Bradley: Your hair is on fire.
Private Bradley: The Culinary Yaga's curse again?
Private Bradley: You really should get that checked by a Magus. The Wards won't do anything about your loss of ubiquitous kitchen luck it seems.
Private Bradley: And I guess Livia's–
Private Bradley: Alright then...
Private Bradley: Livia and Justin...
Private Bradley: Morning Zardberry.
Private Bradley: Gildippe...
Private Bradley: ...Slightly grilled.
Private Bradley: ...Is something wrong, Vince?
Private Bradley: Your... hair?
Private Bradley: T-that's fine, Vince. I believe you.
Private Bradley: Vince... Morning Bald Head.
Private Bradley: That only leaves...
Private Bradley: Sam... Your hair...
Private Bradley: S-Sam...
Private Bradley: ...Morning Afro.
Private Bradley: Well, that takes care of the whole attendance!
Private Bradley: Let's head out for the morning warm-up, everyone!
Private Bradley: Is something the matt–
Private Bradley: I don't think so. That was the entire–
Private Bradley: ...It wouldn't exactly be typical protocol, no.
Private Bradley: *Sigh* All right...
Private Bradley: Edd...
Private Bradley: Indefinite medical leave.
Morning's End
Private Bradley: I don't know how many times I've told you, Milam... but yes.
Private Bradley: Edd is in no condition to return to service any time soon. They've determined he's on medical leave and it's indefinite...
???: ...am.
???: S...m!
???: SAM!
Private Bradley: *Sigh* Finally...
Private Bradley: Listen everyone. I understand that everyone's apprehension due to Edd's condition especially since what happened with the...
Private Bradley: ...the Patrol Incident.
Private Bradley: But we need to make due with the reality of the situation and move on.
Private Bradley: Tomorrow is a big day and the entire garrison has to be in top form!
Private Bradley: Where is he? Our detachment is going to be late...
Private Bradley: All right. Let's take care of the formalities and be on our way then.
Private Bradley: *clears throat*
Private Bradley: Soldiers of Espina Rosa...
Private Bradley: As you probably well know already, from this day forth, you are all officially demobilized from Espina Rosa.
Private Bradley: That means that the moment you step out there, you are to all return to Swordhaven...
Private Bradley: ...and await further instructions onto what is your next deployment with the rest of the detachment.
Private Bradley: As your assigned private, I am going along with you.
Private Bradley: Any questions?
Private Bradley: Good!
[image]https://github.com/DF-Pedia/DF-Pedia/raw/master/npcs/PrivateBradley.png[/image]
Thanks to Jay for image, additional dialogue, and corrections.
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