English Dialogue |
Introduction |
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Oh, a pleasure to see you, a pleasure indeed. |
I am Gowry. A great sage, in my day, anyway. |
I'd hoped to ask a favour, when one of your ilk came along. |
A strapping young Tarnished, able to cross the scarlet swamp of Aeonia. |
Don't fret, I'll provide fine recompense. |
Should you accept… |
I will teach you the secret of Sellia, the town you see there. |
"Refuse" |
Ah, my apologies. I rather got ahead of myself, didn't I. |
Well, no matter. I'm accustomed to waiting. |
But if you should decide to hear my offer, whenever that may be, |
do come and speak with me again. |
I'll wait as long as it takes. |
If talked to again after selecting "Refuse" |
Ah, changed your mind, have you? |
If you are willing to undertake my request, |
I'll gladly share with you the secret of Sellia, the town yonder. |
"Hear the request" |
Ah, then you're willing to lend a hand, are you? |
I need your help to heal a certain young girl. |
Her name is Millicent. You will find her beyond Sellia, |
resting at the church atop the cliff, stricken by the rotting sickness. |
If talked to again after hearing his request |
The rotting sickness that afflicts Millicent has no cure. |
When the Erdtree flourished, even the demigods could not stave off its effects, despite their nigh godhood. |
But Millicent's suffering can be ameliorated. |
For this, you are to find a certain needle. |
Seek the deep scarlet swamp of Aeonia, outside Sellia's bounds. |
The needle, made from unalloyed gold, is lost somewhere there. |
If talked to again |
First, you must find the unalloyed gold needle. |
It's hidden somewhere in the deep scarlet swamp of Aeonia. |
Then I will tell you, as promised. |
The secret of the town of Sellia. |
After finding the Unalloyed Gold Needle |
Ohh, you've found the unalloyed gold needle. |
As promised, I've detailed the secret of Sellia right here. |
Go on, it's yours. |
Now, let me have a look at the needle. |
Hmm. |
Hmmmm. |
Well, well, this is a marvel indeed. |
The work of a true artisan…a meticulous, bold craftsman who grasps the essence of life. |
Can you give me some time with this? |
As well made as it is, it won't be much use snapped in half, will it. |
If talked to again |
Can you give me some time with this? |
As well made as it is, it won't be much use snapped in half, will it. |
After reloading the area |
I have awaited your return. |
The needle is repaired. Now it will forestall the rotting sickness, I'm sure. |
Will you give it to the girl, Millicent? |
I will reward you in kind. |
Millicent rests at the church atop the cliff, beyond Sellia, the town yonder. |
Tended to by the witless pests who worship her, or rather, her rotting sickness, as a god. |
A wretched fate, indeed. The poor girl, she never wished for any of this. |
If talked to again after receiving the repaired Needle |
Do you find it peculiar? |
That I would show such concern for the girl. |
Well, I'm the one that found her. |
A mere babe, in the swamp of Aeonia. |
She is one of my dear daughters. |
But the rotting sickness erodes one's memory. |
I doubt that she remembers the first thing about me. |
Oh, I must be getting old. I didn't always worry so much. |
Ha ha ha... |
If talked to again |
Now, all you need do is deliver the needle to Millicent. |
She's convalescing in the church atop the cliff just beyond Sellia. |
Do so, and you shall receive handsome recompense, of course. |
After giving Millicent the Unalloyed Gold Needle |
Thank you kindly. |
For giving the needle to Millicent. |
Now she, too, can begin her journey. |
And stare her fate straight in the eye. |
You've been a saint, through and through. |
As thanks, I vow to impart to you my knowledge |
of the lost sorceries of the Sellians, descendants of the Eternal. |
If talked to again |
Please make certain that little Millicent goes unharmed. |
Like her mother, she has the stuff to be a great warrior, |
but commands only one arm, and is yet preciously young. |
If Millicent visited Gowry's Shack |
Oh, you noticed, did you? |
Indeed, Millicent did visit this hovel of a home. |
It seems the memories eaten away by the rotting sickness yet remain, but faintly. |
However, she has no need of me, any more. |
No, she must embark on her journey, and stare her fate in the eye. I mustn't impede. |
As I've aged, I've found the best way to aid the young... |
Is to be forgotten. |
Generic greeting |
Ah, welcome, welcome. How may I help? |
Generic greeting |
Do you...need me for something else? |
"I gave Millicent the prosthesis" |
So, you gave Millicent a golden arm replacement… |
This is a wonderful development. |
Thank you for your kindness. |
Now Millicent may fully realise her true warrior's potential. |
Like her beautiful mother. |
"About Millicent" |
The girl, Millicent. She is a bud. |
Green and undeveloped, waiting to flower into magnificence. |
What a wondrous day that will be. |
In truth, before her, I'd never seen a bud of such superior quality. |
She might very well outshine her sisters. |
After purchasing Pest Threads |
Do you have an interest in rot incantations? |
Then you might like to learn something of the history... |
of Malenia, goddess of scarlet rot. |
"About Malenia" |
Queen Marika and her King Consort Radagon were blessed with twin demigods, and Malenia was one of them. |
She was born an Empyrean, carrying the scarlet rot. |
An Empyrean...is no mere demigod. |
In the age of the Elden Ring, and Queen Marika, |
the precious Empyrean was born. A new god to forge a new Order. |
Since Malenia fought Radahn, and the great scarlet flower blossomed in Aeonia, I have dedicated myself to her. |
And to the resplendence of the Order of Rot. The cycle of decay and rebirth. |
After speaking to Malenia at the Prayer Room Site of Grace in Elphael, Brace of the Haligtree |
Oh, Millicent. Finding herself, is she? |
The words of a true innocent, the dear girl. |
Well, perhaps this is just as it should be. |
Little Millicent, following in the steps of her mother, no matter what. |
This is their fate, after all. |
Before choosing to aid or defeat Millicent |
Oh, mm, I didn't notice you there. |
Welcome. How may I help you? |
My apologies though, you hardly needed to see me like that. |
"Why are you crying" |
Oh, it's just… |
I realised that I'd soon be saying my goodbyes to Millicent, and… |
My eyes began to well... |
She is to meet them very soon. Her sisters. |
And when she does, she'll be defeated, surely, and begin to flower. |
"Become a flower?" |
Which is why... |
If you happen to be present for the girl's fight with her sisters, |
I ask that you side with the sisters and kill Millicent. |
It must be done by your hand; no other. |
Millicent trusts you, rather deeply in fact. |
Sever that trust. Nurtured by betrayal, her bud will flower most vividly. |
When Malenia ascends to godhood, Millicent too shall be reborn. |
As a scarlet valkyrie. |
You can't tell me you don't wish to see it. |
The superior bud that is Millicent, becoming the finest of flowers? |
I beg of you, kill her. With your own two hands. |
If talked to again |
Thus, I have a request of the utmost import. |
I beg you, kill Millicent. |
Before the girl can meet her sisters. |
There is no other way. It must be done by your hand alone. |
You seem to have sown a seed in Millicent's heart. |
Which will flower most vividly, should she be plucked by you. |
Malenia will be a goddess. And once she is, Millicent will flower anew, as a scarlet valkyrie. |
If talked to again after reloading the area |
Welcome, welcome. How may I help you? |
Oh how I have counted the days. Millicent shall soon meet her sisters. |
Goodbye |
When the time is ripe... |
Do what you must to ensure Millicent dies. |
If the player saved Millicent |
Millicent, my daughter. |
Why would you take out the needle? |
You were so close. So very close. To becoming the fairest of all flowers. |
Would you disown us too? As your Mother did? |
We children of the scarlet rot? |
If talked to again |
Millicent... |
Malenia... |
Do you detest us, so utterly? |
If the player killed Millicent prior to the end of her questline |
O Millicent, my daughter... |
Who would prune your sapling flesh? |
Such...such cruel and vulgar violence... |
If talked to again |
Oh, Millicent... |
My most promising little bud... |
If attacked before the end of his questline |
We shall meet again, you and I. |
There are countless pests to choose from. |
If attacked again |
We shall meet again. |
As many times as it takes. For you to understand. |
Returning after killing him |
Have you taken the lesson, now? |
Killing me is but an exercise in futility. |
All is well, provided you understand. |
Let's just pretend it never happened, shall we? |
Returning after killing him a second time |
So, the lesson remains unlearned. |
Perhaps you've taken one knock to the head too many. |
Sage Gowry (2024)
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