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Evading the Elder Brain

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This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.

Properties

  • Books
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp


Where to find

Steel Watch Foundry, Security Room

Text

Books Icon.png Spoiler warning! This text might contain spoilers about the story of Baldur's Gate 3.

The 'Emperor' as interrogated by Gortash, Part 3


Gortash: When we captured you, you were a rogue, an autonomous illithid beyond the power of the elder brain that transformed you.


Emperor: That is correct.


Gortash: When we brought you back into the psionic ambit of our hovering friend the Absolute, your defences were overwhelmed and you returned to your former servile state.


Emperor: Also correct.


Gortash: How did you escape the control of the elder brain in the first place?


Emperor: In my original humanoid form, I possessed an exceptionally strong personality - so much so that even after ceremorphosis I was still substantially 'myself'. Of course, I concealed this beneath a semblance of perfect servitude.


Gortash: And that's why the elder brain was willing to send you out of the colony on scouting missions?


Emperor: Yes, as I told you before.


Gortash: How long did you feign mental slavery before you were able to escape?


Emperor: Thirteen and three-quarters years.


Gortash: Until finally you were given a mission to Baldur's Gate, distant enough to be out of the elder brain's control?


Emperor: That is correct.


Gortash: Remarkable.


Emperor: That is correct.


Gortash: And you don't mind that we've brought you back under psionic control?


Emperor: I am entirely devoted to the needs of our elder brain and of its masters.


Gortash: You're not lying about that, right?


Emperor: Correct. That would be impossible.