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A collection of Shadowheart's remarks and overhead conversations with other characters.

Remarks

Successfully finding a hidden object, door, etc.

  • "Hmm. What do we have here?"
  • "I wonder how long this went overlooked?"
  • "Something's here. Almost missed it."
  • "What's this?"
  • "Hidden away - but not hidden well enough."

Looking in a mirror

  • "Better stop gazing at myself before someone accuses me of vanity..."
  • "Not bad, all things considered."
  • "I've looked worse. But I've definitely looked better."

Finding a locked item

  • "Locked. Better take a look around."
  • "Won't open. Perhaps there's something nearby that can help."
  • "No use. There must be a way to get this open nearby..."
  • "Locked tight. Better look for the means to get this open."

Location Remarks

Act 1

Wilderness

  • (Finding Lae'Zel caged by Tieflings) "A githyanki. She ought to be killed, here and now."
  • (Finding the dead goblins by the nautiloid) "Dead goblins over there. Worth checking for supplies maybe."
Bashing on the Chapel Door on the Ravaged Beach
  • "They can't hold forever. Come on!"
  • "Blessed Mother, smite the obstacles in my path."
  • "Bloody doors!"
  • "Why?! Why won't you just open?!"
Chapel
  • (The skeletons reanimate) "Let them come. The darkness can be to our advantage."

Party Banter

Shadowheart and Astarion

(In the temple of Shar)

  • Astarion: I do like it down here. It's nice. Homey.
  • (If Shadowheart's allegiance has been revealed)
    • Shadowheart: This is a dedication to my goddess' power and dark beauty. Homey is not the first word that comes to mind.
  • (If Shadowheart's allegiance hasn't been revealed)
    • Shadowheart: This temple is positively dripping with power and dark beauty - is homey truly the first word that springs to mind.

(In Reithwin Tollhouse)

  • Shadowheart: I have to ask, Astarion. Do people taste different from one another, when you feed?
  • Astarion: It all depends. A clean neck certainly helps.
  • Shadowheart: Come on, you know I'm talking about their blood.
  • Astarion: Of course, there are different vintages. Young noble is wonderful if you can get it, but crone has its charms too.

(In the House of Healing)

  • Astarion: It's a long time since I was in a house of healing. Gods, it's depressing.
  • Shadowheart: I suppose you don't have much use for hospitals... unless you're seeking to steal their blood stock.
  • Astarion: True, although I don't heal as fast as I used to. The one downside to the tadpole, I suppose.
  • Shadowheart: The one downside? I think you might have stopped the count too soon...

(At Cazador's Palace)

  • Shadowheart: So, Astarion. Vampire dens - what should I expect?
  • Astarion: Vampires would be a safe bet.
  • Shadowheart: Hilarious. You belong on stage - perhaps the bloodstained sort, with a hooded man standing by, axe in hand.
  • Astarion: So long as there's a cheering crowd. As for vampire dens, I'd brace your nose. They can be very... organic.

Shadowheart and Gale

(Referring to Gale's mention of Shadowheart during his recruitment scene.)

  • Shadowheart: You seemed quite forward with your compliments earlier. We'd only just met.
  • Gale: Seize the day, I say. More now than ever.
  • Shadowheart: Careful you don't pull a muscle in your haste.

(at Sorcerous Sundries)

  • Gale: My, my. Well I'll say this for the Bonecloaks - they know their mushrooms.
  • Shadowheart: Perhaps they should expand their horizons - too much time obsessing over fungi seems to leave a bit... well, like them.
  • Gale: A by-product of their profession. Few can spend a lifetime inhaling fungal spores without turning out a bit muddled between the ears.

(At the Blushing Mermaid)

  • Shadowheart: Not too downmarket of an establishment for you I hope, Gale?
  • Gale: Not at all. Why, some of the finest artists and musicians began their careers amidst stale beer and sticky floors.
  • Gale: There is poetry to be found in even the dingiest of holes.
  • Shadowheart: Remind me to not attend any poetry recitals with you.

Shadowheart and Karlach

  • Karlach: Since you're the only one in good form out here, I'll trust you to lead the way, Shadowheart.
  • (If Shadowheart remains devoted to Shar)
    • Shadowheart: It's a deal, so long as you watch my back.
  • (Otherwise)
    • Shadowheart: Actually... I've been stripped of that particular advantage. But I will forge ahead, nonetheless.
  • Karlach: Atta girl.

(In the Mason's Guild)

  • Shadowheart: I love a nice secret hideaway, don't you?
  • Karlach: I mean... I guess.
  • Shadowheart: You can just fill it with supplies, seal up the hidden entrance, and tuck yourself away from the world...
  • Karlach: Whatever you say, squirrelheart.

(Outside of the Elfsong Tavern)

  • Karlach: I wouldn't mind doing a little shopping in the city.
  • (If Shadowheart remains devoted to Shar)
    • Shadowheart: Lady Shar teaches us to abhor superficialities like fashion... though the city does have some fine boutiques. After a new look?
  • (otherwise)
    • Shadowheart: Same. I think I may have overdone it with the black and purple for, oh, my entire life? Your look serves you well though.
  • Karlach: I'm ten years behind; don't want the youths to think I'm not, you know, up with the times.

(In Bloomridge Park)

  • Karlach: Huh. There's something going on here. I don't like it.
  • Karlach: Careful. I smell an ambush.
  • Shadowheart: Are you sure it's not the flowers you're smelling? You may be allergic.
  • Shadowheart: But better safe than sorry, I suppose.

Shadowheart and Lae'zel

  • Shadowheart: So, gith. Aren't you worried your kind will punish you for consorting with us?
  • Lae'zel: My name is Lae'zel, k'chakhi.
  • Lae'zel: And my kin will understand my need for servants. They will help you, but only if I ask.

  • Shadowheart: Do you think your kin search for you, Lae'zel?
  • Lae'zel: I know they do not. It is my responsibility to cleanse myself.
  • Shadowheart: They pursued the nautiloid. Perhaps they were trying to free you.
  • Lae'zel: A vain notion. I am one of many and will not be a burden to my Queen.

Shadowheart and Minthara

(in Reithwin Town)

  • Shadowheart: This place was ruined rather thoroughly. I'm starting to forget what a habitable village looks like.
  • Minthara: Your Sharran kin are responsible for this ruin. They purged these lands even before the shadow curse, and pillaged all they could find.
  • (If Shadowheart is still devoted to Shar)
    • Shadowheart: No... this must have been due to the battle. Lady Shar's warriors would have little interest in looting...
    • Minthara: Come, Shadowheart. Do you think prayers alone can keep an army on the march?
    • Shadowheart: Even those devoted to loss fill their pockets and bellies when the chance arises.
  • (If Shadowheart is no longer devoted to Shar)
    • Shadowheart: Not my kin - not any longer. Their past deeds are not my responsibility.

(at Sorcerous Sundries)

    • Minthara: I must admit, some of the items here are quite marvellous.
    • Shadowheart: Baldur's Gate prices, though. Not worth it, if you ask me.
    • Minthara: I shall be careful not to ask you then, child.

Shadowheart and Wyll

(After visiting the Temple of Shar)

  • Wyll: What's your gripe with Selûne anyway, Shadowheart?
  • Shadowheart: She betrayed her sister and ruined the balance of things.
  • Shadowheart: Imagine turning on those who love you for you own glory...

(In the Mason's Guild)

  • Shadowheart: All this stonework has me thinking - would you ever want a statue of yourself, Wyll?
  • Wyll: It seems a rather... vain notion to me. But I can't say I haven't thought about it. How about you?
  • Shadowheart: I suppose it might be nice to be remembered - though I'd be less keen on having birds perching on my head for evermore.
  • Wyll: Think of the... er... mess they'd make. Well - better your statue's head than your own.

(At the Basilisk Gate)

  • Shadowheart: A gallows? Nooses are for amateurs - that's what I was taught in the Grotto. Do you know how badly those things can go wrong?
  • Wyll: I'd rather not think of it, Shadowheart...
  • Shadowheart: You could strangle them by accident, use too much rope and break their legs... and if it goes really badly, you could wrench their heads right off.
  • Wyll: What a picture you paint. Quite detailed, quite colourful. Quite unnecessary.

  • Shadowheart: Fiend worship... I'm not trying to pick a fight, Wyll. But it really seems like a blatantly ill-advised idea.
  • Wyll: It's the furthest thing from my mind. Besides, Shadowheart - not all fiends are cut from the same scorched cloth.
  • Shadowheart: How do they differ, then? The number of horns? The exact timbre of their evil laugh?
  • Wyll: Could be most anything. Their willingness to torment their travel partners with wisecracks, for example.

(In Bloomridge Park)

  • Wyll: Spent a lot of time in this park as a boy battling imaginary monsters.
  • Shadowheart: So before you were Blade of the Frontiers, you were Pointy Stick of the Park? How did the imaginary monsters compare with the real thing?
  • Wyll: The monsters of my play-fights were strong, vicious. Trolls with hulking muscles, werewolves with sharpened fangs.
  • Wyll: But the greatest villains I've faced as the Blade? They look more like you and me than they do the beasts of my fantasies.