Paxti Bittor

The Wrauth of Paxti Bittor, also known as the Exalted SummonerNote to Mactana Greenway and Lion-Lord Invoker Pursuivant, is a Wraith encountered in the Soul Cairn in .
According to one of the letters for the Apprentice, Bittor is the one who betrayed Battlespire to the Daedric forces. He admits to this and provides additional information on recent events. As the conversation goes on, he will lose control and attack. If the Apprentice has found the Book of Rest and Endings, he can be banished without a fight.
==Dialogue==
"And THIS is the thanks I get. Betrayed, tortured, sucked dry, murdered. THEN, for good measure, they rip out my soul and set it adrift in THIS gods-forsaken hole."
:Sounds rough. So who's the rat who betrayed you? "Those dog-sired Daedra, that's who. And that damned Seducer. AND that Sirran Angada. If I get my soul-suckers into that motherless backstabber, I'll make him a hot, empty husk."
::Sorry. It's none of my affair. You either help me, or stay out of my way, or I'll make it plenty hot for you. "You young puppie-snot! I'll pin your ear back for you! Being a wraith isn't paradise, but I sure don't have to take lip from skinny little brats like you."
:::Come and get some, whiner.
::So. The Daedra betrayed you. I see. That's really terrible. I HATE it when that happens. Go ahead. Tell me all the details. "Well, I realize that it's risky dealing with Daedra, but that Seducer... Well, let's just say it may not be Eight Heavens, but it's all right. And Angada promised he'd set me up like a wounded survivor, a hero..."
:::Excuse me. Angada? Should I know that name? "Sirran Angada? No, perhaps not. A leechcrafter retainer of Jagar Tharn, the Emperor's Battlemage. He set it all up. I open the gate to the Prince, he comes in, cleans out the Battlespire, and I just barely manage to escape with my life, bringing the tragic news to the Emperor and Tharn. I'm a big hero, a personal retainer of Jagar Tharn, close to the Emperor and his family. In time, I get my own province. A great deal. And I delivered! But the scum cheated me!"
::::It really sounds like a sweet deal. I don't blame you. I'd probably have done the same thing... IF I WERE A SNEAKING, LYING, CRAVEN TRAITOR! I'm going to rip you ethereal limb from ethereal limb!
::::That really steams me. I hate it when a guy welshes on a deal. Look. What does this Angada guy look like? If you want, I'll look him up and give him a good thrashing for you. "That's generous of you, but this Angada has a special Transmorph spell, so he could look like anyone. Angada was posing as Lomegan Mariel, the Emperor's Personal Liaison to the Battlespire, when the Daedra took the place, but he -- or she -- could look like anyone by now. I appreciate your help, but you might want to run away now, because I feel the hungry madness coming on again, and I'm not much fun to be around."
:::::Thanks for the warning. Good luck. Maybe I'll see you around. Goodbye.
::::: "I'm a master. Or... I used to be, anyway. Why do you ask?"
::::::I've got a verse incantation you might find interesting... YOU SNEAKING, LYING, CRAVEN TRAITOR! From fifty Fathers Frozen in slavepast! Rip from the wraithloom! Sunder the lifeweave! Lock tight in earthgrip! Hold firm in gravefast!
::::::No reason. Just curious, See you around.
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:Excuse me, but I don't think I want to waste my time listening to a whining wraith. Goodbye.
==Appearances==
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==References==
Category:Battlespire: Wraiths
Category:Battlespire: Undead