The Wall

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This Storyline Quest has multiple parts.
The previous quest in the sequence was: Hold Fast
The next quest in the sequence is: Mind Mysteries

Objectives

Rewards

  • Experience: 2460
  • Palladium: 140

Dialog

Part 1

  • 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.

PART 2

  • 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.