Clarence (Fallout 76)/Dialogue

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==E07A_Mothman_Dialogue==
#	Dialog Topic 	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	But when will I be normal again? 	 	Do you fear the Truth? It can be painful to witness. Simply leave this sacred land and the foggy lens of normal sight shall return to you. 	A bit disappointed in the player
 	[Intelligence 1-] Mothman? He's a member of the Unstoppables, right? Is this a Comic Book convention?	 	(Sigh) We do not begrudge ignorance, for it is the first step to enlightenment... 	Trying to keep patience
 	[Intelligence 1-] Mothman? He's a member of the Unstoppables, right? Is this a Comic Book convention?	 	Child, I would recommend you join us for the next Equinox. There is much for you to learn. 	Somewhat sympathetic to the player's stupidity
 	Who are you? 	 	We are the Wise Mothman's Enlightened. We are pilgrims of knowledge. 	Proud
 	So where's this Mothman guy? 	 	We have failed to show him our worthiness... He has denied us his voice for now. 	Disappointed, trying to keep composure
 	So where's this Mothman guy? 	 	We must strengthen our efforts, lest he leave us deaf to his words. 	
 	Oh, uh... Okay. 	 	Enjoy this glow, child. Few ever experience such a taste of enlightenment. 	Savoring it
 	What's happening to me? Why is the sky... like that? 	 	Tis but your mind acclimating to his dust. 	Comforting but still sinister
 	What's happening to me? Why is the sky... like that? 	 	In order to allow the Wise One to absorb the planetary energy of the Equinox, the environment must be made more hospitable. 	
 	What's happening to me? Why is the sky... like that? 	 	What you are experiencing is a temporary relief of the burden that comes with a simpler mind... What you see now is the Truth. 	Vague, mysterious
 	[Intelligence 10+] The alignment of the planet and stars? How could you possibly know that? 	 	He has told us. We do not ask, we listen. Join us when the Equinox begins and you too will hear it. 	Vague, but prideful
 	[Chem Addict] This is some good shit, man. Can I get some to go? 	 	No. We do this not for the earthly pleasure... It is simply a welcome side effect... 	"No, but, I get what you mean"
 	Can I ask something else? 	 	Of course. We would never hinder the search for knowledge. 	
 	When does the "Equinox" begin? 	 	Not long now. But do not hesitate to wander. We shall call the children to return when the time comes. 	
 	I'll be going now. 	 	Safe travels, child. 	
 	What's going on here? 	 	We have congregated in celebration of the Mothman Equinox. 	Proud
 	What's going on here? 	 	Here we will perform a ritual in order to summon the Wise Mothman back to his home. 	
 	What's going on here? 	 	The Equinox is a time when the stars and planets align in a manner that grants the Wise One power beyond his normal greatness. 	Sinister, keeping information back
 	Where do you come from? 	 	We have ventured from our place of study, the Lantern, far from here. 	
 	Where do you come from? 	 	During the time of the Equinox, myself and a group of Observers make the perilous trip to the Wise One's homeland. 	
 	What's with the old man? 	 	This is Wise Charles, the Forewarned. 	Presenting an important person
 	What's with the old man? 	 	He holds a special place in our history. Like me, he hopes to hear the Wise One's words once again. 	With respect
 	I've been attacked by Mothman Cultists before. Why are you different? 	 	Do not mistake us for the Dim Ones. Followers of the red-eyed pretender. 	A bit insulted
 	I've been attacked by Mothman Cultists before. Why are you different? 	 	Fools, who flee from his wisdom, and cling to a false god -- a flawed, vision-less "holy" Mothman. 	with spite
 	I've been attacked by Mothman Cultists before. Why are you different? 	 	They seek violence because facing a "worthy" death is far less frightening than facing the Truth. 	
 	And what is "the Truth" exactly? 	 	Spend time with the Wise One, without fear, without hesitation, and it will come to you in time. 	
 	Actually, I wanted to ask something else. 	 	And what would that be? 	
 	I wanted to ask something else. 	 	Please do. 	
 	I see. Let's talk about something else. 	 	Very well. 	
 	Where is "the Lantern"? 	 	Far from here. Should you ever feel the pull of its light, your journey will take you there. 	Vague
 	[Perception 10+] His head appears a bit larger than usual. 	 	Our meager form is but a shell, a cocoon. He has broken from it, and his vessel has become a cup overflowing with vision. 	A bit gross of a subject
 	I guess I'll go ask him myself. 	 	(Chuckle) Oh, you're going to try to speak to him, are you? You may try, but his mind is on another plane, beyond our own. 	
 	Is he okay? He seems a bit out of it. 	 	Exposure to the Wise One's aura leaves the mind in a place beyond our own. 	
 	Is he okay? He seems a bit out of it. 	 	His vessel offers naught but faint flutters of his wings against the window pane of his mind. 	with respect
 	Wait, there's more of you? 	 	Yes. I was accompanied by three Observers: Errol, Marlon, and Johanna. 	"Yohanna"
 	Wait, there's more of you? 	 	You will find them tending to the ritual pyres in the far reaches of this sacred site. 	
 	Wait, there's more of you? 	 	If you speak, do not be offended by the absence of their minds. They are but humble witnesses to his wisdom, and have much left to learn from him.	Somewhat sympathetic to them
 	Observers? Is that some kind of rank? 	 	Those of us who endeavor to find the Truth in the Wise One's words go through several stages of learning. 	
 	Observers? Is that some kind of rank? 	 	The Observer is the larva. One who knows their place, and knows there is much more to come. 	
 	Observers? Is that some kind of rank? 	 	For the knowledge of ignorance, of our place, is an essential first step. A bug must first know it's a bug. 	
 	Observers? Is that some kind of rank? 	 	I, as an Interpreter, am a pupa, surrounding myself in a cocoon of his words; absorbing... Casting form from them. 	Personal pride
 	Observers? Is that some kind of rank? 	 	The venerable Wise Charles, who graces us with his company, has broken from his cocoon. 	With respect
 	Observers? Is that some kind of rank? 	 	He, and very few like him, may flutter and dance in the light of his infinite wisdom for the remainder of his bright but fleeting existence. 	With awe and respect
 	 	 	The Wise Mothman is a single entity. Though immeasurable in power, with knowledge beyond the age of man, he is but mortal, nonetheless. 	Somewhat somber
 	 	 	The red-eyed pretenders are wild animals, seeking nothing but the same violence that their Dim followers crave. 	growing spite
 	 	 	The Dim Ones believe the red-eyed animals are harbingers of the "holy" Mothman... Some kind of otherworldly god. A false idol. 	nearly seething, mocking of "holy"
 	 	 	They fear their mortality. They fear their insignificance. We embrace it, as the Wise One has shown us. 	Sinister, but proud
 	 	 	Weary we are, for far we have traveled... All for the sake of his voice. All for the sake of his wisdom... 	Somewhat chanting. To himself. Somewhat under breath
 	 	 	The Wise Mothman is among us, and of us... The Wise Mothman lives... 	Chanting words that comfort him. To himself
 	 	 	We feel his breath and hear the beat of his wings, and know that he is more alike to us than not... 	Chanting words that comfort him. To himself
 	 	 	The Wise Mothman is... The Wise Mothman was... The Wise Mothman will be... 	Chanting words that comfort him. To himself
 	 	 	A child approaches. Do they seek wisdom? 	Imposing
 	 	 	The light has drawn you to us. Speak. There is much to learn. 	Mysterious but inviting
 	 	 	You return. Another Equinox is rising just beyond the horizon. Be prepared. 	A slight smirk, knows the player is impatient
 	 	 	I am Interpreter Clarence, of the Wise Mothman's Enlightened. How may I be of service to you, child? 	Imposing, proud
 	 	 	His wisdom is intoxicating, no? Fear not, the Equinox has not yet ended. There will be chances to commune with his greatness. 	Enticing the player
 	 	 	I must thank you, child! We witness glory thanks to your efforts! 	Feeling the power
 	 	 	Look at him. Behold all that he is. The power he can display to us grows more immense during the Equinox. Absorb it in you. 	Feeling the power
 	 	 	Commune with him, children. Grab hold of this meeting. Wring it through your fingers. Bathe in its wisdom. 	Feeling the power
 	 	 	A failure is but a stepping-stone toward success. We must not be too downtrodden by this set-back. 	Disappointed, but trying to keep composure
==E07A_Mothman==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Gather children, the time draws near. Climb to his throne and let us discuss the details of the ritual. 	Announcing, dramatic
 	 	 	Oh, Wise Mothman... You have accepted our invitation... We are but meager insects before your intellect! 	In awe
 	 	 	Come, children, allow the Wise One to gaze upon you. Bask, bask in his infinite wisdom! 	Thrilled
 	 	 	Children! Listen well! Three pyres have been placed throughout the Wise One's home. Their light is a vital catalyst to our ritual. 	Beginning a speech, dramatic
 	 	 	Do you hear us Wise One!? Come unto us! That expansion you feel in your mind. That growing sense of Wisdom and Foresight? He comes, children. 	
 	 	 	Do you feel it? The Wise One draws near. He awaits our signal. Quickly, children, return to me upon the Museum's rooftop. 	Hush excitement, followed by a command
 	 	 	We must invite him to us, to show him our love, and our gratitude. Dance, sing, shout, expel bile from your gut! Show emotion! Show anything! 	Drumming up excitement, ecstasy
 	 	 	Hold fast your defense of our sacred lights. The ritual is nearly complete, children! 	Battle craze, excitement
 	 	 	The heretics bring foul brutes with them. Let not your eyes deceive you: all you see before you must die. 	Sinister
 	 	 	No matter its shape, man or beast, these twisted shadows all serve the will of the false ones. 	Sinister
 	 	 	These unwavering fools attack from all sides. Leave no pyre unguarded, leave no heretic left standing! 	Battle crazed
 	 	 	The foul Dim Ones are headed toward the waterside pyre, children. You must protect it. 	
 	 	 	The first attack has not yet relented. You must keep both pyres well, do not neglect either! 	Urgency
 	 	 	The bridge's pyre is the heretics next target, children. You must keep it safe. 	A warning
 	 	 	Do not fear what you see. It is but their true form. The darkness that surrounds them is the influence of the pretenders. The false ones. 	Ominous
 	 	 	Do not hesitate. Relieve them of this burden of servitude. Their lives are already forfeit. 	Sinister
 	 	 	See the world now through his eyes, children. Let the dust and flames and fumes fill you; let it soak into your throats. Let it show you the Truth!	Pulling you into a trance
 	 	 	But prepare yourselves, for the heretic Dim Ones will be enraged by this vision. The reality of our Wise One will send them into a frenzy. 	A mysterious warning
 	 	 	You must protect our sacred lights, the pyres, from those wretched fiends. Without the fire's glow, our guest may refuse our invitation. 	
 	 	 	The Dim Ones approach the church! Slay them, children, offer no quarter! 	Commanding
 	 	 	Perfect... Yes. Our site is prepared for what comes next. 	Satisfied for now
 	 	 	Our work begins with the crushing of these foul vines. The flames of these pyres must be pure to provide the proper... reaction. 	Impatient
 	 	 	The time for the Equinox has come, children. Gather, speak with me. 	Inviting but mysterious
 	 	 	Seek out the three pyres, children. Rip the vines that try to contain their light. 	Commanding
 	 	 	There is much left undone. This sacred land must be properly prepared for his coming. 	Commanding
 	 	 	The Dim Ones believe they can darken his glow. Destroy the vines around each pyre. Leave their efforts in ruin. 	Commanding
 	 	 	We cannot begin the ritual in full until each of the pyres has been prepared with the utmost care. 	Commanding
 	 	 	Venture to the Observers, listen to their instructions. 	Commanding
 	 	 	Breathe, children, Breathe. 	Comforting but ominous
 	 	 	Let his dust guide your hand, let it plunge your blade into the Dim Ones feeble bodies. 	Comforting but ominous
 	 	 	Show him! Show him what you are! Show him your Truth, and he will show you in kind! 	Excited
 	 	 	Dance! Scream! Shout! Shake your body in anger! Clatter your teeth in fear! Express your Truth! 	Excited
 	 	 	The Dim Ones have attempted to contain our light. Destroy their vines encircling each pyre before we proceed. 	Ire toward the "dim ones"
 	 	 	Each pyre is attended by a Wise One's Observer. Only when the vines have been destroyed will the Observers instruct you on your next tasks. 	Instructive, warning
 	 	 	Hurry now, children, his patience does not run as deep as his wisdom. 	Somewhat foreboding
 	 	 	Ah yes! The flames of our pyres ignite the moth dust. It offers enlightenment, however brief it may be. Breathe, children, breathe! 	Excited, ready to begin
 	 	 	The ritual sites have been prepared. The summoning shall commence once each of the pyres has been lit. 	Announcing
 	 	 	Go, ignite the flames as I release the dust of our Wise One into the air! 	Commanding
Category:Night of the Moth dialogue files