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Sloncha Owena

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Sloncha Owena is a wood elf who is having a picnic with Bogdan Vortleson Bogdan Vortleson outside of the Windmill in Rivington.

Portrait Sloncha Owena.png
Please, we're not looking for a third wheel. Not today, at least.

Involvement

If the newborn Mind flayer (windmill) Mind Flayer in the windmill in Rivington was told to find his own corpse as part of the quest Feed the Mind Flayer Feed the Mind Flayer, the pair will be attacked by it and Sloncha will be killed. Bogdan will kidnapped by it, never to be seen from again.

Idle banter

Sloncha Owena: This was a wonderful idea. Just what we needed.

  • Bogdan Vortleson: I thought you might want to get your mind off things. I know I do.
    • Sloncha Owena: True. What with all the refugees, ill rumours, the food shortages...
      • Sloncha Owena: Speaking of which, I'm surprised you managed to get such a spread.
        • Bogdan Vortleson: Ways and means, dear. Ways and means.

Sloncha Owena: Did you hear something earlier? Almost like a groan.

  • Bogdan Vortleson: Well, we're by a windmill, after all. Probably some cog or joint in need of a little grease.
    • Sloncha Owena: Hmm. Speaking of grease, are there any sausage rolls left?

Bogdan Vortleson: Freshen your drink, perhaps?

  • Sloncha Owena: I think it's been freshened enough times as it is - I can feel my face going flush.
    • Bogdan Vortleson: And here was me, thinking you were blushing with happiness to be here with me.
      • Sloncha Owena: Oh I see, compliments in return for the picnic, is it? Maybe I'll take that drink after all...

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