Online:Sendel Droth
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Sendel Droth | |||
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Home City | Kragenmoor | ||
Race | Dark Elf | Gender | Male |
Health | 39,959 | ||
Reaction | Justice Neutral | ||
Pickpocket | Medium | Profession | Cultist |
Sendel Droth is a Dark Elf cultist visiting the slave pens in the city of Kragenmoor near the base of the southern bridge, with his brother.
Dialogue[edit]
When spoken to, he'll have one of three starts to his conversation:
- "There's a good reason these people are down here. It's a matter of simple mathematics."
- "My brother is wasting his time. The raw materials are plentiful here, and their owners are exceedingly poor. It's a buyer's market.
He always wanted to be someone's savior. He should follow his avarice."
- "None of these wasted souls will ever amount to anything. They are what they are. They will never be anything more."
From there you're able to reply.
- You're very critical of the people here.
- "Why shouldn't I be? You have looked around, yes? Slaves and thieves. Skooma peddlers and addicts.
Ah, well. I know it's not truly their fault. They were born this way." - Born what way?
- "With petty souls, of course.
Are you familiar with soul gems? They come in different sizes. A small one will do for the soul of an animal. A grand one is required for a lich. Not all souls are created equal. Clearly, these people have lesser souls." - You think the poor have smaller souls than you do?
- "If they possessed a grand soul, would they be here sucking up skooma and drooling on themselves?
As I said, they can't be blamed. They were born with less. We must expect no more of them... no more than we would from a guar, I'd say."
- "If they possessed a grand soul, would they be here sucking up skooma and drooling on themselves?
- You're a bigot.
- "Of course. It's not them. Not you. It's me. That's what all smaller souls insist.
Don't worry. I don't blame you for being born inferior. Just try to stay out from underfoot of your betters, hmm?"
- "Of course. It's not them. Not you. It's me. That's what all smaller souls insist.
- Can you prove this?
- "I'd have to harvest a large soul for comparison. Someone like me: erudite, strong, and of noble birth.
But that would be a tragedy. No, it's better to let the lesser souls be culled. There are so many of them, after all."
- "I'd have to harvest a large soul for comparison. Someone like me: erudite, strong, and of noble birth.