| Kinlady Aldermil | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| Location | Summerset | ||
| Race | High Elf | Gender | Female |
| Reaction | Friendly | ||
Kinlady Aldermil is a High Elf noble who is part of a drunken hunting party, consisting of herself, Kinlords Moladucil and Paredan, and fellow Kinlady Hiradil, which can be encountered around Summerset.
DialogueEdit
When you approach the group, she and Paredan will speak. The Kinlady will say one of several things, and the Kinlord will respond in kind depending on the party's quarry:
- Kinlady Aldermil: "We can regale the court with tales of how Paredan bravely wrestled seven volumes to the ground. He'll have the paper cuts to prove it!"
- Kinlord Paredan: "If we were hunting wine instead of indriks, our hunt would be the stuff of legend."
- Kinlord Paredan: "Are you trying to marinade before the giant salamander roasts you?"
- Kinlord Paredan: "Are you trying to lull the gryphons into a false sense of security with all the breaks you've been taking?"
- Kinlord Paredan: "Is the plan to mask your scent with grapes before taking a welwa?"
- Kinlady Aldermil: "Oh, put the book away, Paredan, you're sucking the fun out of this whole affair!"
- Kinlord Paredan: "I wager I'll count more indriks between these pages than you'll find all day."
- Kinlord Paredan: "You are aware that a welwa can smell us from over a league away. You, perhaps farther."
- Kinlord Paredan: "Any gryphon that could see us now would think this is a farce, not a hunting party."
- Kinlord Paredan: "Could you keep it down? At least one of us should know about giant salamanders before we face one."
Speak to her and she'll say:
- "The—the funniest thing keeps happening. I keep pouring wine into my goblet—but it keeps disappearing! Paredan, look—look, I'm a magician!"
- "Look at Paredan with his nose in that book when he has such fine company right here. I'll bet it's full of that nebarra smut they call romance."