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Temple Trek
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| Temple Trek | |
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| Information | |
| Giver: | Arphaun |
| Location: | Charing Cross Station |
| City: | London |
| Type: | Story |
| Prerequisites | |
| None. | |
| Quest Line-Act III | |
| Temple Trek | |
| The Infection | |
| Hooked | |
| Gundown | |
| Severed Samples | |
| Scrub the Deck | |
| Big Sister's Song | |
Contents |
Objectives
- Starts: Arphaun in Charing Cross Station
- Travel to Temple Station.
- Find Rorke Pherral.
- Ends: Speak with Rorke Pherral in Temple Station
Rewards
| Normal | Nightmare | |
|---|---|---|
| Experience | 0 xp | 0 xp |
| Palladium | 0 p | 0 p |
| Standing | 0 s | |
| Item(s) | None. | |
| Item Level | ||
| Other | Story advancement. | |
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Dialogue
On Start
Lord Arphaun: Another Truth! And this time a father.
Lord Arphaun: Hm... What can it mean?
Lord Arphaun: The Oracle was to be our unwilling guide in this.
Lord Arphaun: Hmph! It seems just accessing that abysmal creature has lead to the appearance of Truth, while the knowledge it contains is of little use.
Lord Arphaun: Murmur was right. Demons don't learn. It's not in their nature. They relish their foul acts, using The Oracle as a record of pain, death and consumption - a perverted Sage indeed.
Lord Arphaun: I'm afraid the Techsmith's going to have to live with that now.
Lord Arphaun: As to the Truths, well, they're certainly linked to us and to the demon and to... something else.
Lord Arphaun: Hm. A mystery there.
Lord Arphaun: The only solution is to pursue what leads we have. Three leads, to be precise.
Lord Arphaun: We must find the remaining Truths, [Name]!
Lord Arphaun: The Oracle was my best guess.
Lord Arphaun: Now it's time to consult another - someone accustomed to hunting the unseen.
Lord Arphaun: Head to Temple Station. I would have you speak with Rorke Pherral of the Hunt.
Lord Arphaun: If these Truths are to be found, he's the man to find them.
Lord Arphaun: We'll rendezvous in Monument Station later.
On Complete
Rorke Pherral: Oh mercy, mercy.
Rorke Pherral: Yuck! Feels like I've been soiled to the bone!
Rorke Pherral: But I suppose alive is still alive, right? Got to be happy about that...
Rorke Pherral: Happily covered in Demon spillage and boil stink and goodness knows what else, anyway.
Rorke Pherral: Kid, you be my witness here. I swear now, on all things good and decent, I will kill those sons of bitches for this one.
Rorke Pherral: I will kill them rotten - every damn one of 'em!
Rorke Pherral: I just need to find a way first. And, um, take a shower.
Rorke Pherral: this infection has spread to the entire surrounding area.
Rorke Pherral: Everything we've thrown at it barely scratches the surface. And boy have we ever thrown a lot!
Rorke Pherral: Don't you worry thought. I'm going to work this out, Kid. I'm going to come up with something sick for this one, promise.
Rorke Pherral: Just give me some tme to lay it on paper.
Rorke Pherral: See what you can do for the folks around here in the meantime. Work's been slacking.
Rorke Pherral: Honestly, my Cells have been a little preoccupied with other things. You understand.
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