Dark Seducer (Battlespire)

Dark Seducers are wing scantily-clad humanoid Daedra in that serve the Daedric Prince Sheogorath.
==Dialogue==
Show: Level 5
"Listen mortal, and listen well. Here are your masters and here is your hell. The Wild Hunt begins this day. We are the hunters and you are the prey. But we shall grant a sporting chance to 'scape your death by Huntsman's lance."
:That's big of you. "Six keys we've hid upon this isle. Find them all, and flee this isle. But find them not or halt with doubt, and Dogs will Drag to flush you out. Hounds will Chase to feed their fill, then Huntsman calls me to View his kill. From the Drag to the Chase to the Call to the View, the Victor I see becomes Huntsman anew."
::So it's a game we play? And what, pray are the rules? "Hark, mortal, the Innocent Hare. The Hunt is up, and the Game is afoot. Flee for your life, you miserable wretch."
:::I will flee forthwith, but I demand as my right a reading of the rules. "Seek about the island. In accordance with the Law, the Offices are posted."
::::And that would be the letter of the Law, I'm sure. Very well. Indeed, the Game is afoot, so catch me if you can. Only be very sure you know what to do with me if you DO catch me.
Upon being encountered again:
"Do you savor the sweet pain of the Hunt, mortal?"
:Going marvelously, isn't it. Refreshing exercise. Bit disappointed in the quality of the pursuit, but local standards vary, I suppose. "I've heard that mortals are a short-lived race, too short-lived to acquire wisdom. Let us put this proposition to the test. Perhaps first a lesson on showing proper respect is in order."
::Oh. Thank you. How nice of you. I'll be leaving, then.
:A little chunk of ice told me to tell you that Faydra Shardai, not Xivilai Moath, was the architect of the plan to invest and plunder Shade Perilous. "If you think that my master or I care about any such squabbles, you are denser than the Frost Daedra. Such favors and punishments are but means to keep our allies in line."
:: "I've heard that mortals are a short-lived race, too short-lived to acquire wisdom. Let us put this proposition to the test. Perhaps first a lesson on showing proper respect is in order."
Show: Level 7
"I believe my lord and lover may have underestimated you, mortal. It is not a mistake I will make. But I must admit to a certain tingling of curiosity in anticipation of your actions, and your fate. And so I propose the following conditions. Do not offend against me, and I will not offend against you. Offend me, and expect no mercy. Do you agree?"
:Indeed, I do agree, my lady, and in turn offer you the same conditions. "Graciously done, sir. And so, with your permission, I shall return to my reflections upon the abyss. I ask you please to forbear disturbing my meditations with further speech. Good day."
::I will honor your wishes, especially to avoid giving offense. Good day.
::Certainly I would only disturb you if it were absolutely necessary, my lady. Good day.
::If I need to speak with you, my lady, I will, even at the risk of giving offense. Good day.
:And what would constitute an offense against you, my lady? "An offense against my person, pride, or honor, mortal."
::And, if I were to threaten your lord, I suppose that would constitute an offense against your honor, supposing also that you are oathsworn to Lord Dagon? "Yes. Indeed. You comprehend me completely."
:::Then I fear I am bound to offend you, my lady. I bid you good day.
:::A difficult matter, my lady. You see, I desire something from your lord that he may not wish to grant me. I desire my safety, and the safety of my friend, and our return to Tamriel. "I know my lord's mind. I believe he might be content to spare your life and the life of your companion, on the condition that you both bind yourselves to him by solemn oaths. The harm you have done him grieves him, but not so greatly as to blind him to your value as a faithful servant. On the other hand, I am sure he would in no way consider your return to Tamriel."
::::I cannot consider service to Lord Dagon, and would not consider forsaking my native land. I thank you for your words, but I doubt that our affairs can be settled except a contest of arms. Good day.
::::So, if my companion and I were to swear oaths to Dagon's service, our lives would be spared? "Yes. I am confident that my lord would gladly grant you your lives, and further, if you serve him well, your rewards might be great."
:::::And what guarantee would we have that Lord Dagon would honor his oath, and preserve our lives? "None whatsoever. Humble creatures like you have no power to bind great lords to their oaths. But consider: great lords become great lords by attracting to themselves retainers of the highest quality. You and your companion have proven yourselves worthy."
::::::So we have no guarantees at all. We must simply trust to the generosity, and wise judgement, of Lord Dagon. "If you were to deal in good faith, then it would only be in my lord's best interests to preserve you, and even encourage you with gifts and status if such were your just desserts. I have recognized your merits, and I have my lord's ear. My recommendations would carry great weight with him."
:::::::You have given me much to consider. Thank you, and goodbye.
:At the risk of seeming boorish, I will not consider conditions of any kind from you or your kind. We are enemies. Arm and protect yourself, for only by arms may we resolve the conflicts between us. Goodbye.
==Gallery==
Battlespire - Dark Seducer Concept Art.png|Dark Seducer concept art.
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Category:Battlespire: Dark Seducers