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| + | questname = The Wall | | ||
| + | questtype = Storyline Quest | | ||
| + | questgiver = [[Lucious Aldin]] | | ||
| + | station = [[Charing Cross Station]] | | ||
| + | previous = [[Hold Fast]]| | ||
| + | next = [[Mind Mysteries]] | | ||
| + | xpreward = 2460 | | ||
| + | preward = 140| | ||
| + | sreward = none | | ||
| + | ireward = none | | ||
| + | objectives = Speak with [[Lucious Aldin]]<br> | ||
| + | *Speak with [[Lord Arphaun]]<br> | ||
| + | *Travel to [[Embankment Redoubt]]<br> | ||
| + | *Activate the C.I.S.<br> | ||
| + | *Guide the Fist to victory<br> | ||
| + | *Return to [[Charing Cross Station]]<br> | ||
| + | *Speak with [[Lord Arphaun]]<br> | ||
| + | |}} | ||
| + | |||
This [[Hellgate Storyline Quests|Storyline Quest]] has multiple parts.<br> | This [[Hellgate Storyline Quests|Storyline Quest]] has multiple parts.<br> | ||
The previous quest in the sequence was: [[Hold Fast]]<br> | The previous quest in the sequence was: [[Hold Fast]]<br> | ||
The next quest in the sequence is: [[Mind Mysteries]] | The next quest in the sequence is: [[Mind Mysteries]] | ||
| − | * Quest name: The Wall | + | * Quest name: '''The Wall''' |
| − | + | * Quest starts at: [[Lucious Aldin]], [[Charing Cross Station]] | |
| + | * Quest ends at: [[Lord Arphaun]], [[Charing Cross Station]] | ||
=Objectives= | =Objectives= | ||
| − | * | + | * Speak with [[Lucious Aldin]]. |
| − | + | * Speak with [[Lord Arphaun]]. | |
| − | + | * Travel to [[Embankment Redoubt]]. | |
| − | + | * Activate the C.I.S. | |
| − | + | * Guide the Fist to victory. | |
| − | + | * Return to [[Charing Cross Station]]. | |
| − | + | * Speak with [[Lord Arphaun]]. | |
| − | * | ||
=Rewards= | =Rewards= | ||
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=Dialog= | =Dialog= | ||
| − | + | * Speak with [[Lucious Aldin]]. | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Look at the size of this guy's head!''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Astonishing.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Won't be long now, <playername>.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Soon we'll hear a telling pop and then-''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''Pop? What pop?''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''You said you worked magic on me to do away with all the popping.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''There shouldn't be any popping.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''There's protective magic! You said so! Make it protect!''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Calm down. Of course there's protective magic, 314.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''I worked hard weaving the Dark arts to minimize any potential mess.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Just like I said, my spells will keep the inevitable rupture contained within a small sphere that encases your skull so we won't get splashed by stray brain matter.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''OK. Yeah. I get it. That's great. Just great. We'll do that then.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''You know, I'm good with it. Really, I am.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''But why wait?''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''Let me just get a Vulcan Bolter and access this knowledge in my brain right freakin' now!''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''... Hey! I can't move! Why can't I move?''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Oh, that's just the Death Sphere spell getting situated. Soon you'll be completely enfolded in it's warm embrace.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lucious: ''Then, when you blow, we'll stay nice and tidy.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''Controlling the Demonic rage within me is getting especially difficult, <playername>.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''You'd better '''come back''' in a little bit.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Techsmith 314: ''I'm liable to -I AM THE DARKNESS THAT ROILS BENEATH THE MASTICATING PESTILENCE- And so on and so forth.''<br /> | |
| − | + | * Speak with [[Lord Arphaun]] | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''314 Progressing well?''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''Hm. I hope that boy understands what his sacrifice means.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''No sense in waiting around and praying for the best, though.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''We've got another situation to deal with.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''A group of '''[[Templar]] fanatics''' are stuck at '''[[Embankment Redoubt]]'''.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''They're another of [[Maxim|Maxim's]] disorganized messes and won't heed a single one of my commands! Hmph!''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''No matter. They're human and I'll not abandon them.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''But to survive this they're going to '''need a hero'''... I plan to give them one!''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''Get down there, <playername>. '''Take command'''.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''I want you personally leading those Templar.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''They're unordered and undisciplined. To properly control such a force you must '''activate''' their '''Command Interlink''' and literally dictate their every step.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''Ensure the survival of that Fist and the security of '''[[Embankment Redoubt]]'''.''<br /> | |
| − | + | Lord Arphaun: ''You have your orders... and my complete confidence.''<br /> | |
| + | * Guide the Fist to victory | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''Again... You've come through again!''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''This time I can credit you with the salvation of our most stubborn troops.''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''Damn fine work, <playername>.''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''Your application of sound leadership and discipline in the field has pulled the Templar out of a most precarious situation.''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''If only I could claim the Techsmith and Lucious were faring as well.''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''Both look ready to explode - one with unwelcome supernatural force and the other with anticipation. Hmph!''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''You guess which is which.''<br /> | ||
| + | Lord Arphaun: ''I think it'd be best if you '''check in with Lucious and 314''' to obtain a status report on the progress of [[The Oracle|The Oracle's]] incubation, hm?''<br /> | ||
[[Category:Hellgate Quests]] | [[Category:Hellgate Quests]] | ||
[[Category:Charing Cross Station Quests]] | [[Category:Charing Cross Station Quests]] | ||
[[Category:Hellgate Storyline Quests|2 6]] | [[Category:Hellgate Storyline Quests|2 6]] | ||
Latest revision as of 19:38, 5 October 2012
| The Wall | |
| Storyline Quest | |
| Quest giver: | Lucious Aldin |
| Station: | Charing Cross Station |
| Previous quest: | Hold Fast |
| Next quest: | Mind Mysteries |
| Rewards | |
| Experience: | 2460 |
| Palladium: | 140 |
| Standing: | none |
| Other: | none |
| Objectives | |
Speak with Lucious Aldin
| |
This Storyline Quest has multiple parts.
The previous quest in the sequence was: Hold Fast
The next quest in the sequence is: Mind Mysteries
- Quest name: The Wall
- Quest starts at: Lucious Aldin, Charing Cross Station
- Quest ends at: Lord Arphaun, Charing Cross Station
Objectives
- Speak with Lucious Aldin.
- Speak with Lord Arphaun.
- Travel to Embankment Redoubt.
- Activate the C.I.S.
- Guide the Fist to victory.
- Return to Charing Cross Station.
- Speak with Lord Arphaun.
Rewards
- Experience: 2460
- Palladium: 140
Dialog
- Speak with Lucious Aldin.
Lucious: Look at the size of this guy's head!
Lucious: Astonishing.
Lucious: Won't be long now, <playername>.
Lucious: Soon we'll hear a telling pop and then-
Techsmith 314: Pop? What pop?
Techsmith 314: You said you worked magic on me to do away with all the popping.
Techsmith 314: There shouldn't be any popping.
Techsmith 314: There's protective magic! You said so! Make it protect!
Lucious: Calm down. Of course there's protective magic, 314.
Lucious: I worked hard weaving the Dark arts to minimize any potential mess.
Lucious: Just like I said, my spells will keep the inevitable rupture contained within a small sphere that encases your skull so we won't get splashed by stray brain matter.
Techsmith 314: OK. Yeah. I get it. That's great. Just great. We'll do that then.
Techsmith 314: You know, I'm good with it. Really, I am.
Techsmith 314: But why wait?
Techsmith 314: Let me just get a Vulcan Bolter and access this knowledge in my brain right freakin' now!
Techsmith 314: ... Hey! I can't move! Why can't I move?
Lucious: Oh, that's just the Death Sphere spell getting situated. Soon you'll be completely enfolded in it's warm embrace.
Lucious: Then, when you blow, we'll stay nice and tidy.
Techsmith 314: Controlling the Demonic rage within me is getting especially difficult, <playername>.
Techsmith 314: You'd better come back in a little bit.
Techsmith 314: I'm liable to -I AM THE DARKNESS THAT ROILS BENEATH THE MASTICATING PESTILENCE- And so on and so forth.
- Speak with Lord Arphaun
Lord Arphaun: 314 Progressing well?
Lord Arphaun: Hm. I hope that boy understands what his sacrifice means.
Lord Arphaun: No sense in waiting around and praying for the best, though.
Lord Arphaun: We've got another situation to deal with.
Lord Arphaun: A group of Templar fanatics are stuck at Embankment Redoubt.
Lord Arphaun: They're another of Maxim's disorganized messes and won't heed a single one of my commands! Hmph!
Lord Arphaun: No matter. They're human and I'll not abandon them.
Lord Arphaun: But to survive this they're going to need a hero... I plan to give them one!
Lord Arphaun: Get down there, <playername>. Take command.
Lord Arphaun: I want you personally leading those Templar.
Lord Arphaun: They're unordered and undisciplined. To properly control such a force you must activate their Command Interlink and literally dictate their every step.
Lord Arphaun: Ensure the survival of that Fist and the security of Embankment Redoubt.
Lord Arphaun: You have your orders... and my complete confidence.
- Guide the Fist to victory
Lord Arphaun: Again... You've come through again!
Lord Arphaun: This time I can credit you with the salvation of our most stubborn troops.
Lord Arphaun: Damn fine work, <playername>.
Lord Arphaun: Your application of sound leadership and discipline in the field has pulled the Templar out of a most precarious situation.
Lord Arphaun: If only I could claim the Techsmith and Lucious were faring as well.
Lord Arphaun: Both look ready to explode - one with unwelcome supernatural force and the other with anticipation. Hmph!
Lord Arphaun: You guess which is which.
Lord Arphaun: I think it'd be best if you check in with Lucious and 314 to obtain a status report on the progress of The Oracle's incubation, hm?