Note/L10N/Integration_TSL/1.0/Dialogue/bgPDQ4Gore?
FormID: 0313A238 bgPDQ4Gore GREETING 0 You should have something to do. Like hacking, slashing, maiming and killing.
FormID: 0313A238 bgPDQ4Gore GREETING 1 Talking? Not so much.
FormID: 03139B4E bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 0 It was one of the first Imperial Legion forts in Skyrim, built shortly after Tiber Septim's conquest of Tamriel.
FormID: 03139B4E bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 1 However during an unusual long winter supply routes were cut off, the men began to starve and soon resorted to cannibalism.
FormID: 03139B4E bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 2 It drove them mad, and the fort soon became a haunted place.
FormID: 03139B4E bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 3 During the Imperial Simulacrum it was destroyed, and it's remnants were taken away by a few madmen, and brought to the Isles.
FormID: 03139B4E bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 4 It's still imbued with the chill and coldness of it's former location. I don't suggest running around there naked.
FormID: 03139B4E bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 5 If you're looking for it, it's south west of the Fringe. Take snow shoes with you.
FormID: 03139B51 bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 0 That's where he's up to? Oh, I don't know. I've heard him talking about the place, but if you ask me, snow has the totally wrong color.
FormID: 03139B51 bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 1 I can't believe that the fort is officially on the Dementia side of the isles. Must have been a misplacement.
FormID: 03139B52 bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4SnowMothTopic 0 I once visited Fort Frostmoth on Solstheim. Was bad enough. Be careful, cupcake! You could break a leg on the ice around there!
FormID: 03139B4B bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4Success0 0 Good! Let me take you from them. I'm sure I'll put them to good use. Like making them part of the color I'll draw their bloody corpses with!
FormID: 03139B4B bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4Success0 1 It was a grand sight. I just had hoped there would be even more blood and gore. Like guts flying around, fangs being buried deep inside your skin, oh well.
FormID: 03139B4C bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4Success1 0 There is truth in pain. Know what you are, what your body is. Just something to be taken apart by forces more powerful than you.
FormID: 03139B4C bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4Success1 1 Like poor Shikishima and Arthmoor had to learn as they crossed your path. Such is life. Such is death.
FormID: 03139B4D bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4Success2 0 Good! I'm going to enjoy painting what I've seen.
FormID: 03139B4D bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4Success2 1 Only sad thing is that now the Zealots will take over the Fort again. And it's so pretty, such a good contrast between snow and blood.
FormID: 03139B50 bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4ShikishimaTopic 0 Once a wizard mind controlled his dog to always chase after it's own tail. However after a couple of centuries, as the spell faded, the dog wasn't the same anymore.
FormID: 03139B50 bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4ShikishimaTopic 1 At least fleas were of no concern anymore.
FormID: 03139B4F bgPDQ4Gore bgPDQ4ArthmoorTopic 0 Scalons hunt by turning invisible. Arthmoor is always half invisible. Makes him harder to spot even when he's not after you.
