The Wall
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
Objectives
- Part 1
- Speak with Lord Arphaun.
- Part 2
- Travel to Embankment Redoubt.
- Activate the C.I.S.
- Guide the Fist to victory.
- Return to Charing Cross Station.
- Return to Lord Arphaun.
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.