The Lost Mysteries of the Ancients
Dalish Elf Origin, Part 2b – Speaking with Tamlen
Tamlen: This place makes me nervous.
What do you think all this is? [2]
So talk, if that will calm you down. [3]
How did you know all that about the statue? [4]
How could walking corpses be here? [5]
You said something about a veil? [6]
2 - What do you think all this is?
Tamlen: I'm not sure. This looks like a very old human place. Why did the they build this? And why would elven artifacts be here?
Tamlen: Maybe some of our ancestors lived here, in caves like the dwarves. I'll stick to roaming the land, myself.
This doesn't feel like anyone's home.
Tamlen: I don't know. I have this odd sensation that we've… disturbed something. Like we just walked into a dragon's lair.
More likely the elves here were slaves.
Tamlen: The keeper said it took a long time for slavery to erase our ancestors' history. Maybe whoever lived here still wrote and spoke elven.
Tamlen: It does feel… sinister here, doesn't it?
Do you think the keeper will want to come here?
Tamlen: She takes any opportunity to gather elven lore. When the clans come together, they exchange whatever they've found.
Tamlen: She shouldn't come without hunters to guard her, though. The air here feels so… sinister.
Why did you want to come down here so badly?
Tamlen: Aren't you curious? We could be discovering our history. Minstrels will write songs about us!
Dialogue options:
- You aren't fooling me, Tamlen.
- I am curious.
- I'm just worried about the danger here.
Tamlen: If I were to bring some valuable ancestral artifact back to the keeper, she might forgive me for… well, you know.
Dialogue options:
- Thank you for covering for me, by the way.
> Tamlen: Of course. You know I'd do anything for you.
> sets troublemaker flag
- We were both brawling. I don't see why you got punished.
> Tamlen: Because I was caught and wouldn't give up any names. Of course she was angry with me.
> sets fight flag
- You get into far too much trouble, Tamlen.
> Tamlen: And you get into far too little… which is probably why the keeper sent you with me.
> sets cautious flag
Tamlen: At any rate, I wasn't expecting this place to… feel quite like this. Maybe this wasn't the best idea…
(END DIALOGUE)
Tamlen: Well, whatever it is, it… it won't stop me. A Dalish hunter fears nothing!
3 - So talk, if that will calm you down.
Tamlen: I suppose so… hey, weren't you supposed to be assisting Master Varathorn* today? How did you end up coming with me?
(* He's supposed to refer to Master Ilen here.)
I got out of it. I prefer to hunt.
Tamlen: Me too, even if you are a better hunter than I am.
You know me. I get away from camp whenever I can.
Tamlen: I've never known anyone so eager to wander. I bet you'll end up a flat-ear someday, living in the cities like a shem.
Sets wanderer flag
(female only) I wanted to be with you, of course.
Tamlen: I… thought that might be the case. I'm glad.
Sets romance flag
(male only) I wanted to keep you out of trouble.
Tamlen: Wanted to? Or were sent to? Never mind… I can guess.
Actually, it's a punishment.
Tamlen: Typical. What did you do? Never mind… I can just imagine.
Sets troublemaker flag
Tamlen: Let's just find whatever's here and get out. We can talk later.
Tamlen: I saw a picture of it in one of those old books the keeper never lets anyone touch.
Tamlen: It was one of the old gods. The keeper called him a "friend of the dead."
"Friend of the dead?" What does that mean?
Tamlen: He was a guide who took people across the spirit land to their final rest in the Beyond.
Maybe this was a place of worship.
Tamlen: Yet these are human ruins, remember? Why would they worship an elven god?
Tamlen: He was a guide who took people across the spirit land to their final rest in the Beyond.
(if walking corpses encountered) Then it's no coincidence there are walking dead here.
Tamlen: He was some sort of guide who took people to their final rest in the Beyond. He didn't bring them back.
Is that all you remember?
Tamlen: Maybe if you'd paid more attention when we were fledglings, you'd know yourself.
Tamlen: He was a guide who took people across the spirit land to their final rest in the Beyond.
Perhaps this place is a tomb.
Tamlen: An elven tomb built by shems? I doubt it.
Tamlen: It's said that the old ones never truly died; they just went somewhere and… slept forever. And this god would come to guide their spirits away.
Tamlen: But he wasn't an evil god, not like Fen'Harel--the Great Wolf. It doesn't seem right that a place so… wrong… would be his. [1]
Tamlen: Hahren Paivel once said that in places where many people died, it can become setheneran--a land of waking dreams. The Veil becomes weak and spirits slip into our world.
Tamlen: Then they possess corpses and walk around. (shudders)
You think many elves died here?
Tamlen: There's certainly enough bones… Maybe nobody was left to bury them.
(If Bereskarn killed) Maybe this is the "demon" the humans saw.
Tamlen: It's hard to imagine anything else could live here with these… creatures.
Tamlen: Still, worse things may be ahead. This place reeks of something… wrong. Can you feel it?
Do you want to turn around?
Tamlen: Mmm, no. This place must have been important for so many to have died here. I'm curious…
Let's press on… I want to know how our people were involved with this. [1]
Tamlen: I'm no storyteller. All I remember of the hahren's tales is that a veil separates our world from the spirit world.
Tamlen: He said that spirits are jealous of us, and always try to steal our souls. They want to be like us so badly they'll even possess our dead, which drives them insane.
Tamlen: But for them to enter our world, the Veil must be weak. Is that why this place feels so strange?
Tamlen: Neither do I. [1]
If they show themselves, we'll kill them too.
Tamlen: I doubt it would be that easy. More likely, we'd get possessed too. [1]
You believe that superstitious nonsense?
Tamlen: Say what you will, but those walking corpses were real enough. [1]
Tamlen: Lead on, lethallan.
otherwise, if PC is male:
Tamlen: Lead on, lethallin.
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