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Wyll/Banter
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Template:CompanionTab A collection of Wyll's remarks and overhead conversations with other characters.
Remarks
Selected
- Sharp as ever.
- Blade at the ready.
- At the ready.
- A hero at heart.
- Where am I needed?
- Defender of the people.
- The pride of the Gate.
Selected (in combat)
- Let's make it count.
- The Blade will not bend!
- On the victor's path.
- Forever dauntless!
- This is my time!
- Battle favours the fearless.
- No holding back!
Selected (sneaking)
- On the prowl.
- Strength in silence.
- Keeping quiet.
- Watching and waiting.
- Eyes open, mouth shut.
- Out of sight, out of mind.
Selection spam
- Could do for a brew.
- Where there's a 'Wyll', there's a 'y'.
- Ever get the sense that someone's watching?
- So two halflings walk under a bar...
Selection spam (in combat)
- Can't hear myself think!
- Wear your scars proudly.
- As my father once told me: 'Can we get on with it?'
- I find moderation is key.
Selection spam (sneaking)
- Bad time for an itch.
- Could do for a brew.
- So two halflings walk under a bar...
- Shush. No, really. Shush.
Moving
- Ever onward.
- Checking things out.
- Keeping pace.
- Two steps at a time.
- One move ahead.
- Best foot forward.
- Heading out.
- And I'm off.
Moving (in combat)
- Coming through!
- Finding my way.
- Fleet of foot.
- Two steps at a time!
- Making my move!
- No time to waste.
Moving (sneaking)
- Careful...
- Quiet as a moonbeam.
- Every step counts.
- Not a peep.
Hiding
- They won't see me coming.
- Silence is golden.
- Toning things down.
- Going on the sly.
Hiding (in combat)
- Going quiet.
- Under cover.
- Out of sight.
- Laying low.
At low health
- I could use some healing.
- Hells. My time's running out.
- Ugh. This isn't good.
- I should get these wounds taken care of.
Can't fit in a small hole
- A big man does not fit in a small hole.
Can't fit in a tiny hole
- I am way too big for a hole that tiny.
Can't use an item
- That's getting me nowhere.
- Forget it.
- Something's not right.
- Try later, maybe?
Can't use an item while in combat
- Is this really the best time?
- That'll have to wait 'til later.
- Little too busy for that.
- No. Just no.
Finding a locked item
- Hm. Must be unlocked from elsewhere.
- Nothing doing. I should take a look around, find a way to open this thing.
- Shut tight. There must be some way to open it.
- Doesn't open from here.
Picking a lock
- I'll see what I can do.
- The magic touch.
- As one does.
- No trouble at all.
Looking at a globe
- So many adventures yet to have. So many monsters yet to kill.
Looking at an astrolabe
- Incredible, to think how many worlds exist beyond this tiny speck within a speck I call home.
- So many stars, so many mysteries yet to be discovered.
- So much we don't know, lingering in the furthest reaches of existence.
Looking into a mirror
(Before transformation)
- That's me, all right.
- Not too worse for the wear.
- A bruise here, a scratch there. Nothing a good night's sleep couldn't cure.
(After transformation)
- The horns aren't so bad, I guess. Maybe a bit of wax could spruce them up.
- Hm. It's still me, I guess. Sort of.
- A man looks in, a devil looks back. I might never get used to it.
Looking into a telescope
- Loved these things as a kid. I imagined so many stories in the spaces between stars.
Succeeded Perception roll (trap)
- A trap - watch it!
- A trap? So much for a warm welcome.
- Watch yourself - I spy a trap.
- Careful. There are traps about.
Succeeded Investigation roll
- Hey now - what's that?
- Spotted something.
- What have we here?
- Check it out.
- What's that there?
Succeeded Investigation roll (trap)
- Watch it - trap ahead.
- Trap. Watch your step.
- Slow up - I've spotted a trap.
- Trap! Be careful...
Identified a mimic
- A monster masquerading as furniture. Clever.
Surprised by mimic
- Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, and - wait, how's it go, again?
- A mimic? Damn - should've seen it coming.
After a short rest
- That'll have to do.
- Freshened up and ready to fight.
- Aaaaaand here I go.
- Awake and alert.
On character death
Player:
- By Balduran's bones, no!
Player (Dark Urge):
- Not now, not after all you've been through!
Lae'zel:
- Hells. Lae'zel...
Shadowheart:
- Shadowheart? It can't be...
Karlach:
- Karlach... no no no...
Jaheira:
- By the gods - Jaheira!
Gale:
- Gale! This isn't the end!
Minthara:
- Minthara - no!
Minsc:
- Ah hells, Minsc has fallen...
Astarion:
- Damn it - Astarion!
Halsin:
- Halsin... no...
Location Remarks
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Act One
Act Two
Act Three
Party Banter
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Wyll and Astarion
- Wyll: Astarion, how is the rat diet going?
- Astarion: It may soon come to an end if you don't shut your mouth.
- Wyll: As much love as I have for Baldur's Gate, these frontiers delight me as much as any bustling street.
- Astarion: You can't be serious? This is a howling wasteland!
- Astarion: I haven't even had a bath since the abduction. I must reek of illithid slime.
- Wyll: Sure, but think of the stories you'll be able to tell.
- Wyll: I'm feeling a bit parched and peckish.
- Astarion: Me too. Keep an eye out for any passing vagrants.
- Wyll: I'm afraid you'll have to content yourself to vagrant chickens.
Wyll and Gale
- Wyll: Was a time I tussled with hill giants without breaking a sweat. Now, a mere werebear could swat me halfway to Amn.
- Gale: Strange things are happening to us. What festers in our minds may well impel our bodies.
- Wyll: You're an impressive fighter, Gale. You should consider a new name.
- Gale: I take it you have some suggestions?
- Wyll: 'The Wizard Wonder!' Or how about, 'The Master of the Weave'?
- Gale: Tempting. But I think we might already have the maximum number of theatrical titles.
Wyll and Karlach
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Wyll and Lae'zel
- Wyll: Lae'zel, you've the most exquisite eyes - golden as the sands of the Calim.
- Lae'zel: And you've a soft skull. A ghaik tentacle will have no issues pushing through it.
- Wyll: Is that... a compliment?
- Lae'zel: No, it is a fact. Life in this Faerûn is laughably weak.
- Wyll: I've never met anyone like you, Lae'zel.
- Lae'zel: Yes I've been told I'm quite scintillating.
- Wyll: Have you really?
- Lae'zel: No.
- Wyll: Mm - Lae'zel, do you believe in love at first sight?
- Lae'zel: I hardly believe in love at all.
- Wyll: Oh.
- Lae'zel: But I do believe in carnal pleasure.
- Wyll: Oh!
- Wyll: Can an illithid go solo, Lae'zel? You know - break free of their master?
- Lae'zel: Renegades are rare, but not unheard of.
- Lae'zel: A ghaik gone astray is no less dangerous for it - and its head no less valuable.
- Wyll: Lae'zel, have you ever done good deed just for the sake of it?
- Lae'zel: I have performed deeds well and efficiently. Is this what you mean?
- Wyll: Not exactly. But you answered my question.
Wyll and Shadowheart
- Shadowheart: I saw you training those children. You were so gentle! That's... not how I was taught.
- Wyll: Cruel words strengthen neither heads nor hearts, Shadowheart.
- Shadowheart: I wouldn't quite say that - I learned the lesson, after all.
- Wyll: And came to resent your tutor, I bet. I taught them to fight - not to hate.
- Shadowheart: Have you wondered what people will say, Wyll? When they find out the monster hunter is becoming a monster.
- Wyll: I've faced countless perils and conquered them all. This will be no different.
- Shadowheart: I've always had a soft spot for the confident ones...
- Shadowheart: They always disappoint though.
- Shadowheart: So Wyll, what was the Blade of Frontier's toughest kill?
- Wyll: Ah - it was a great scrap. A hungry minotaur with hankering for human flesh.
- Wyll: An axe-bearing mountain of fur, she was. Gave me a nasty scar.
- Shadowheart: Hm, you'll have to show it to me sometime.
- Shadowheart: So. Wyll with a 'y' - why?
- Wyll: 'Y', that's right.
- Shadowheart: But why?
- Wyll: Why 'y'? A great-uncle's name, my father said. But I just figured he couldn't spell.
(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.
(Area South of Lady Jannath's Estate)
- Shadowheart: Amazing how the city can seem almost peaceful at times, knowing all that goes on out there.
- Wyll: 'All that goes on'?
- Shadowheart: Consider the numbers. Someone out there must be having the worst day of their life. Robbed, evicted, widowed, who knows? No wonder Shar thrives, with such misery...
- Wyll: If that's true, then so must the be the opposite: there are people out there celebrating their lives' best moment.
- Wyll: A wedding to their betrothed, a new baby, a windfall... the taste of an exquisite pudding.... ----
- 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. ----
(Entrance to Water Queen's House)
- Shadowheart: Umberlee - a brutal goddess, from what I understand. Without even the slightest touch of subtley to her.
- Wyll: Subtley isn't exactly your forte, given how you've strolled about wearing a circlet inset with Shar's symbol.
- (If Shadowheart is still devoted to Shar)
- Shadowheart: That's different. You'd be surprised how easily Lady Shar can hide in plain sight. People go around blinkered, caught up in their own lives.
- Shadowheart: Besides... it suits me.
- (If Shadowheart is no longer devoted to Shar)
- Shadowheart: You'd be surprised how people can miss what's in plain sight. I missed the fact that Shar was deceiving me. Besides, I have a new look now. Suits me, I think.
- Wyll: On that matter, you'll hear no argument from me.
- Wyll: Ah, Shadowheart - how blessed I am to be so near.
- Shadowheart: I heard you with Lae'zel - don't think I'll play second fiddle to the likes of her.
- Shadowheart: Go try your charms on someone who's out of earshot.
Wyll and Halsin
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Wyll and Minthara
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Wyll and Jaheira
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Wyll and Minsc
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