Worten the GreyWorten the Grey has not changed much since your last meeting — still the same brute of a man with bloodshot eyes and a dull expression on his face. The Arch-Militant does not pay you any mind, faithfully staring at his master's mouth, awaiting orders.
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]
Speaks-With-GodsSpeaks-With-Gods looks on with trusting violet eyes, and you notice silvery sparks glimmering within. His thin, wounded body shivers from the slightest gust of wind, yet you can still sense the power contained in his elderly frame. He nods meekly and gives you the same simple, genuine smile as his sister from the tribe.
Magos Gillenia ZettaA panicked binharic trill escapes from under the Tech-Priest's hood when one of her mechadendrites goes limp, sparking in multiple places at once. The servant of the Omnissiah gently picks it up and wearily wields her combi-tool until the manipulator starts moving again.
Trevor CassiniThe tall Navigator in ragged clothes of silk and silver proudly wears the coat of arms of House Cassini. Half of his face is ruined by a fresh scar left by acid. "[Name] von Valancius." The Navigator nods politely. Though he tries to hide it, his voice is filled with pain and suffering.
Mercenary Sslyth"Hsss..." The Sslyth mercenary looks around viciously, frantically clutching their weapon. Their body is peppered with wounds, both old and new, some rotting and some almost healed. Their yellow pupils narrow when you lock eyes, but the xenos quickly loses interest.
Speaks-With-GodsThe thin old man looks on with trusting violet eyes, and you notice silvery sparks glimmering within. His body shivers from the slightest gust of wind, yet you can still sense the power contained in his elderly frame. He nods with a meek smile.
Magos Gillenia ZettaA panicked binharic trill escapes from under the Tech-Priest's hood when one of her mechadendrites goes limp, sparking in multiple places at once. The servant of the Omnissiah gently picks it up and wearily wields her combi-tool until the manipulator starts moving again.continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"
Worten the Grey"Plotting? I am merely a loyal servant of my lord. As long as I keep devising new ways to spill blood and crack skulls for him, my lord Winterscale is satisfied. And that means, so am I." The Arch-Militant's lips part in a feral grin.
Winterscale"Currently, I am dissatisfied by you testing my patience with empty babbling!"
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."
Winterscale"Really? And I should like the tenderest sea serpent steak and a bottle of Calixian amasec. What misery — for ten moons already I have been forced to subsist on grass, roots, and insect larvae!" Calligos growls restlessly. "Save your questions for later, [Name]. I'm not talkative when hungry. Let's find a way to the old man's village, and then I'll give you your audience."
Speaks-With-GodsThe old man guiltily lowers his head. "The forest-home of this priest and his people had always been full of wisdom and life. But the fire-rain called by the outsiders-from-the-darkness one great moon and one small moon ago angered the forest spirits. This priest must find his way home, to the heart of Quetza Temer, and perform the soothing ritual alongside his tribe. Until he does, the spirits will suffer and twist the trails. Until he does... the Starborn will not be able to return to the stars."
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."
Worten the Grey"Retreat when the enemy's bones already crunch underfoot?" Worten sneers. "Alien blood must flood the lands of Quetza Temer! Only then will the xenos have paid for their insolence."
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."
Winterscale"What are you on about, new blood? Is this some absurd attempt to gain my favour? Don't embarrass yourself, I am in no mood for jokes." You see confusion in Calligos's eyes. It seems the Rogue Trader himself has yet to realise what he has become.
Worten the GreyWorten the Grey casts a curious look at you. As soon as you notice, the heady smell of blood hits your nostrils, accompanied by death cries and the sound of tearing flesh assaulting your ears. This is it, the source of the corruption that has taken hold of Winterscale's soul.
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."
Winterscale"Ha! I knew that the heir of Theodora would not be some spineless upstart! Come, von Valancius, surprise me!" Calligos demonstratively waves his axe, the interest in his eyes burning with new strength.
Winterscale(sequence)
Yrliet"How could you betray me with such ease, elantach?" Yrliet reaches for her weapon, but the bloodthirsty gazes of the onlookers cool her rage. "Very well. If such is your revenge for my own betrayal, then I accept it. However, I will not let you reach my kin so easily!"
MarazhaiMarazhai stares after Yrliet, and a malicious smile appears on his face. "We will meet again... cousin."
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Winterscale"Well, what are you waiting for, new blood? I wandered these forests for thirty nights and did not find the way to the old twig's village. We'll see if you bring us better luck. Move out!"
Speaks-With-GodsThe old man guiltily lowers his head. "The forest-home of this priest and his people had always been full of wisdom and life. But the fire-rain called by the outsiders-from-the-darkness one great moon and one small moon ago angered the forest spirits. This priest must find his way home, to the heart of Quetza Temer, and perform the soothing ritual alongside his tribe. Until he does, the spirits will suffer and twist the trails. Until he does... the Starborn will not be able to return to the stars."
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YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."
Winterscale"Well, what are you waiting for, new blood? I wandered these forests for thirty nights and did not find the way to the old twig's village. We'll see if you bring us better luck. Move out!"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 2 of 9
WinterscaleCalligos blinks in surprise and suddenly bursts into laughter, lowering his axe. "I admit, I admit, xenos are not quite well versed enough in the Rogue Trader art of making ridiculous statements to pass as a member of one's retinue. But then what's this?"
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? And in such company?"
YOU"I am here to resolve your conflict with the Aeldari. With as little violence as possible."
Winterscale"Then you're somewhat late, [Name]! As you can see, the hunt has already begun. And this time it's not even my doing: the prey came to fill my hunting grounds by itself, so how could I resist?" Calligos laughs without a shred of restraint. "You know, Your Lord/Ladyship von Valancius, why don't you join in the revelry? I'm not greedy — this world has enough trophies for the both of us."
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Winterscale(sequence)
Marazhai"Trophies, you say..." Marazhai glances at you, then pointedly turns all his attention to Calligos. "In you live the rage and bloodthirst of a killer, mon-keigh. The way you see the world and the cattle around you is to my liking. Perhaps I chose the wrong Rogue Trader? Perhaps I should change retinue and join your hunt?"
WinterscaleCalligos roars with deafening laughter. "Why, new blood, even your pet xenos knows which of us dominates in the art of slaughter! A Drukhari... Thinking about it, I would exchange the snake for your gangly pet. The Sslyth bores me terribly, not a single surprise is left in that thing. But your kind, as I know well, are masters at playing with prey..."
MarazhaiCalligos continues speaking, but Marazhai is no longer looking at him — his narrowed eyes are focused on you. You suddenly realise that the Drukhari's comment had a single purpose: to gauge your reaction to his insubordination.
YOU"Did I give you permission to speak? If you forget your place one more time, you will be punished."
MarazhaiMarazhai's eyes blaze with dark fire, but he promptly lowers his head in a show of deference. "I spoke out of turn, [Name]. It will not happen again."
Winterscale"So, it seems there won't be a transaction, and both sides keep their own." Calligos throws one last glance at Marazhai and turns away.
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MarazhaiMarazhai's face twists at your words — not from anger, but from disappointment. It seems he expected a different answer.
Winterscale"So, it seems there won't be a transaction, and both sides keep their own." Calligos throws one last glance at Marazhai and turns away.continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I will try harder, Marazhai. Give me a chance. Stay, and you will not be disappointed."
MarazhaiMarazhai's face twists at your words — not from anger, but from disappointment. It seems he expected a different answer.
Winterscale"So, it seems there won't be a transaction, and both sides keep their own." Calligos throws one last glance at Marazhai and turns away.continues where this line first appears above
MarazhaiMarazhai smiles contentedly and raises his head even higher. "Hmm. You may one day be worth something after all. I trust that you will remember my leniency toward your weaknesses... and increase your efforts accordingly."
WinterscaleCalligos shifts his gaze from Marazhai to you, then back again, with a stunned and somewhat disgusted expression. "Then... the snake remains with me. And you... you keep your gangly pet on a shorter leash. You clearly need him more."
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YOU[Say nothing]
MarazhaiThe inquisitiveness in Marazhai's gaze fades. With a sigh, he turns away.
Winterscale"Have we a deal, then? An exchange of leashes? Von Valancius receives the Sslyth, and Winterscale the Drukhari. Let's see how well a pneumo-collar fits you, xenos..." With a grin, Calligos reaches for Marazhai's neck.
MarazhaiMarazhai coolly brushes him off, nearly slapping away his fingers. "Spare me. I spent too long getting used to one mon-keigh to begin the tedious process anew."
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YOU"You know what, Calligos? Let's swap. I have grown quite sick of Marazhai."
Winterscale"Have we a deal, then? An exchange of leashes? Von Valancius receives the Sslyth, and Winterscale the Drukhari. Let's see how well a pneumo-collar fits you, xenos..." With a grin, Calligos reaches for Marazhai's neck.continues where this line first appears above
YOU"How do I put this... I set out to aid you and got somewhat lost."
Winterscale"Well then, welcome to the Quetza Temer hunting grounds!" A wildfire lights in Calligos's eyes as he gestures around. "Everything here, from edge to edge, is filled with detestable xenos. I am not greedy — there are enough trophies for everyone."
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Winterscale(sequence)continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You announced that a xenos hunt was on, so I decided to join."
Winterscale(sequence)
Yrliet"Is that so?" Yrliet arches an eyebrow in surprise — a facial expression she has unconsciously adopted from mon-keigh.
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Ulfar"I have yet to see a real fight. How much longer must we wander in circles, avoiding battle?"
WinterscaleCalligos's expression borders on admiration as he nods toward Ulfar. "You have interesting friends, [Name]! I've always wanted to test my strength against a Space Marine... But fighting side by side with a mighty ally is always welcome as well."
Ulfar"Choose your words carefully. I do not find all Rogue Traders equally pleasing." Ulfar gives Calligos a defiant smile, an open challenge to fight.
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Solomorne"Honestly, a xenos hunt sounds excellent. The xenos are always guilty, and any rules about the execution of people do not apply to them. I've been itching to clear my head with a good fight for a while now."
Worten the GreyAt these words, the Arch-Militant shoots Solomorne an almost conspiratorial grin, as though they were old friends.
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Winterscale"Well then, welcome to the Quetza Temer hunting grounds!" A wildfire lights in Calligos's eyes as he gestures around. "Everything here, from edge to edge, is filled with detestable xenos. I am not greedy — there are enough trophies for everyone."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Your servants tearfully begged me to return you to your voidship. I magnanimously agreed."
WinterscaleWinterscale contemptuously spits blood through his cut lip. "Useless voidborn freaks! When I return, I'll tear their legs off for doubting my strength. And their heads — for not being able to settle their problems themselves!"
Winterscale"Who said I want to return to the voidship? I still haven't met a worthy adversary, one who would grab me by the throat in a death grip! The hunt is not over yet, [Name]." A wildfire ignites in Calligos's eyes. "You know, Your Lord/Ladyship von Valancius, why don't you join in the revelry? The forests here are teeming with xenos bastards. I'm not greedy — there are enough trophies for us both."
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Winterscale(sequence)continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I have a business proposition. Let us unite against Chorda."
WinterscaleA contemptuous grimace distorts his blood-smeared face. "I could not imagine a proposition more boring. Why would I care about that pious prig Incendia? She's as predictable as the stopper from a bottle of dammassine. Now, the xenos — they are slippery, predatory, merciless... That's what I call a real opponent!"
Winterscale"You know, Your Lord/Ladyship von Valancius, why don't you join in the revelry? The forests here are teeming with xenos bastards. I'm not greedy — there are enough trophies for us both."
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Winterscale(sequence)continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 3 of 9
Worten the GreyWorten the Grey has not changed much since your last meeting — still the same brute of a man with bloodshot eyes and a dull expression on his face. However, unlike Calligos's other servants, the Arch-Militant does not look exhausted, and neither does Calligos. Both are filled with rage and thirst for battle, as if the hunt has only just begun.
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 4 of 9
WinterscaleUnsurprisingly, at your first meeting, Calligos Winterscale appeared before you in a more favourable light. However, under the layer of dried blood and dirt, you still notice a strange detail — the Rogue Trader appears neither wounded nor exhausted. Having spent a good thirty nights in the forests of Quetza Temer, Winterscale has merely swapped his dazzling smile for a feral grin and drenched himself in the blood of his enemies.
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 5 of 9
WinterscaleOn your first meeting on Dargonus, Calligos Winterscale appeared before you in a much more favourable light — brilliant, collected, steadfast. Now his hair is tangled, blood and dirt cover both his face and hands, and his armour has been tarnished by the humidity of Quetza Temer's forests. Instead of a dazzling smile, the Rogue Trader's face is darkened by a sinister grimace.
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 6 of 9
Worten the GreyThe Arch-Militant raises his bolter. "My lord?"
WinterscaleWinterscale grins darkly, stopping the shot with a gesture. "Let her go, Worten. Give the bird a head start. We'll see how kindly the forests of Quetza Temer will treat their new victim. This is even more interesting."
Winterscale"Well, what are you waiting for, new blood? I wandered these forests for thirty nights and did not find the way to the old twig's village. We'll see if you bring us better luck. Move out!"continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 7 of 9
Winterscale"Quiet, Worten. This hunt truly has dragged on for quite some time. The ever-twisting paths, the paltry game... The dullness of it all is suffocating." The rage on Calligos's face changes to dejection.
Winterscale"I may accept your proposal, [Name]. But only when I am certain of the destruction of the remaining enemies. Of course, that's assuming we find them in this accursed forest!" Annoyance and malice drip from Winterscale's every word.
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Winterscale(sequence)
YrlietYrliet gives you an intent look and curtly nods, her shoulders relaxing slightly.
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Entry point 8 of 9
Winterscale"True. I am not as generous with my enemies as you are, [Name]." Winterscale scoffs venomously, staring you straight in the eye. "Had the xenos attacked the capital of my protectorate, I would not be so spineless in my retribution. I am almost curious as to what makes you grovel before me, begging my forgiveness on their behalf."
YOU[Assess Winterscale's condition]continues where this line first appears above
YOU[Inspect Calligos's retinue]continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Worten, you are not as simple as you seem. What are you plotting?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I should like to ask a few questions about your presence on Quetza Temer."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You have already destroyed four xenos ships, is that not a great victory in itself? Cease this hunt, and I shall make the xenos leave your worlds forever."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly hunt xenos in worthy company."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Then the first order of business is to return the priest to the heart of the forest and calm its rage."continues where this line first appears above
Entry point 9 of 9
Worten the Grey"Don't sheathe your axe yet, my lord. More game rear their heads, eager to lose them." The mountain of muscle next to the laughing Rogue Trader menacingly rolls its shoulders. You recognise the hulking man as Worten the Grey, Arch-Militant to Calligos Winterscale, who accompanied his master to your Magnae Accessio.
WinterscaleCalligos briskly turns on his heel. The blade of his power axe shines threateningly in the sun, covered in fresh blood. Upon seeing you, he breaks into a bloodthirsty grin. "You repeat yourselves, xenos scum! Do you really believe that I will fall for your trick twice?"
Speaks-With-Gods"O Starborn, graciously allow this priest to speak. The one before you is not—"
Winterscale"Silence!" Calligos barks at the old man, his eyes blinded by blood and rage. "I did not feed you to the forest beasts for one reason and one reason only — you may still be of use. If you do not want to die with these xenos... shut your mouth."
YOU"I am here to return Speaks-With-Gods to the village and pacify this forest."
WinterscaleCalligos squints suspiciously. "How do you know the old man's name? Has he been a spy for you this whole time? Speak!"
WinterscaleAs Calligos bares his teeth ominously, the old man quickly starts whispering something into a strange seashell-like adornment he wears. Brown sparks flash in Calligos's hair, and a cloud of steam suddenly bursts from your mouth.
Winterscale"Loathsome old twig!" Calligos angrily shakes his head, trying to throw off the psyker's spell. When your gazes meet again, recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world?"
YOU"I am here to resolve your conflict with the Aeldari. With as little violence as possible."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"How do I put this... I set out to aid you and got somewhat lost."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You announced that a xenos hunt was on, so I decided to join."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Your servants tearfully begged me to return you to your voidship. I magnanimously agreed."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I have a business proposition. Let us unite against Chorda."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, I see that you and I are kindred souls, in a way."
Winterscale"What are you babbling about? You dare compare your pitiful soul to mine, xenos? Mistake, big mistake!" You see confusion and fury in Calligos's eyes. It seems the Rogue Trader himself has yet to realise what he has become.
Worten the GreyWorten the Grey casts a curious look at you. As soon as you notice, the heady smell of blood hits your nostrils, accompanied by death cries and the sound of tearing flesh assaulting your ears. This is it, the source of the corruption that has taken hold of Winterscale's soul.
WinterscaleAs Calligos bares his teeth ominously, the old man quickly starts whispering something into a strange seashell-like adornment he wears. Brown sparks flash in Calligos's hair, and a cloud of steam suddenly bursts from your mouth.continues where this line first appears above
YOU"So much for a reunion of old friends."
Winterscale"I have no friends, only enemies and servants."
WinterscaleAs Calligos bares his teeth ominously, the old man quickly starts whispering something into a strange seashell-like adornment he wears. Brown sparks flash in Calligos's hair, and a cloud of steam suddenly bursts from your mouth.continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Calligos, look at me. I am [Name] von Valancius."
Winterscale"But of course! And I am the God-Emperor of Mankind!"
WinterscaleAs Calligos bares his teeth ominously, the old man quickly starts whispering something into a strange seashell-like adornment he wears. Brown sparks flash in Calligos's hair, and a cloud of steam suddenly bursts from your mouth.continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I would gladly do battle with you, but I fear I may accidentally swat that tired old man."
WinterscaleCalligos blinks in surprise and suddenly bursts into laughter. "Careful! I am as ready to do business with hotheads as I am to hack them off."
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? On your own, no less?"
YOU"I am here to resolve your conflict with the Aeldari. With as little violence as possible."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"How do I put this... I set out to aid you and got somewhat lost."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"You announced that a xenos hunt was on, so I decided to join."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Your servants tearfully begged me to return you to your voidship. I magnanimously agreed."continues where this line first appears above
YOU"I have a business proposition. Let us unite against Chorda."continues where this line first appears above
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? And in such company?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"Easy, easy! I came here to solve your xenos problem, not become part of it."
Winterscale(sequence)
Winterscale"Oh, truly? The Aeldari next to you is but a trophy, then? And by strange coincidence has absolutely no connection to the happenings on my planet?"
Yrliet"I am here to deliver my people from death at your blood-soaked hands, mon-keigh. Thank the elantach that your fragile human skull has not yet been pierced by my shot."
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Winterscale"Oh, truly? The Drukhari next to you is but a trophy, then? And by strange coincidence has absolutely no connection to the happenings on my planet?"
Marazhai"Kae-morag, mon-keigh, it is I who will make a trophy from your skull and proudly wear it on my belt if you do not hold your tongue!"
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Winterscale"Oh, truly? The pair of xenos next to you are but trophies, then? And by strange coincidence have absolutely no connection to the happenings on my planet?"
Marazhai"Kae-morag, mon-keigh, it is I who will make a trophy from your skull and proudly wear it on my belt if you do not hold your tongue!"
Yrliet"I am here to deliver my people from death at your blood-soaked hands, mon-keigh. Thank the elantach that your fragile human skull has not yet been pierced by my shot."
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Winterscale"I do not have problems with the xenos. The xenos have problems with me." Calligos licks the blood from his split lip, and something in his eyes changes.
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? On your own, no less?"continues where this line first appears above
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? And in such company?"continues where this line first appears above
YOU"In the name of the God-Emperor, Calligos Winterscale, do not make me kill you!"
WinterscaleCalligos shudders from your words as if from the taste of sour wine. "I suppose no xenos would be desperate enough to feign devotion to the Imperial Creed."
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? On your own, no less?"continues where this line first appears above
WinterscaleWinterscale looks you up and down again, and recognition dawns on his face. "Is that you, new blood? Fancy meeting you here! What in the void are you doing on my world? And in such company?"continues where this line first appears above
Winterscale(sequence)
Abelard"Lord Calligos must have lost his mind. Why else would he mistake the Lord Captain for an enemy of Humanity?" Abelard lays a hand on his weapon apprehensively.
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MarazhaiMarazhai smiles at Winterscale in return. "What an intriguing mon-keigh... I would test whether his ability matches his audacity."
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WinterscaleA shiver of unholy delight mixed with visceral fear runs down your spine. It is certain — Calligos's rage is fed by the blood-red flashes of corruption coiled tightly around his soul. Ever-hungry, primordial, and destructive, it consumes him more and more with each passing moment.