DRAGON AGE 4 RETRIBUTION MODS
In an attempt to root out all evil from Tamriel as our mysterious hunter, here is a list of the mods you will need, as well as a few practical suggestions.Īlternate StartStart as a patron staying in Moorside Inn in Morthal if you wish to follow the backstory.
DRAGON AGE 4 RETRIBUTION FULL
If you wish to read the full backstory, click here. “Farewell, Movarth Piquine.” thought Vicente, staring out the window at the elusive shade rushing through the gate “And may the Night Mother take pity on you.” They quickly exchanged their goodbyes, and Movarth fled into the night, heading north. Piquine knew he did not need to say more, as Valtieri had now mimicked his own preoccupied expression. But who is it you fear so much that you would be running half a continent away to safety ?” “You are powerful enough a vampire to thrive on your own. “I never said you needed Harkon.”, pursued Valtieri. He would be too happy to leave me at the gates of his castle.” “Harkon and I have… A complicated relationship, old friend. “May I suggest”, he continued, “if you’re so desperately looking for a faraway haven, you head north, to the frozen plains of Skyrim ?” He didn’t need an answer, it was the only logical reason to his fellow vampire’s most unusual bidding. “Has my old friend Movarth become the quarry to a mysterious hunter ?”, Vicente inquired, slightly amused. Not here, in Cyrodiil – not home in High Rock, either. “I do not need the Brotherhood to fight my battles in my stead, Vicente.”, he frustratingly uttered, “I simply need a place to hide. Movarth’s ego was struck by this response. “I cannot forego the rules even for one of my oldest friends, Movarth ”, calmly replied Vicente, “Should you need someone taken care of, until you perform the Black Sacrament, my hands are tied.” “I was hoping you could help me get rid of a thorn in my side.” His tone had gone from cheerful to severe in an instant, and his facial expression had shifted from an unsettling grin to a concerned frown. Vicente’s teeth glistened in the dark as he smiled. “Ah, Vvardenfell, the Gift bestowed upon us…”. How long has it been since the Ashlands ?”
Vicente Valtieri was almost done climbing the stairs to the last floor when he heard a familiar voice greeting him from the shadows.
He wouldn’t tell who it was, but the rules were clear : none who were not Brothers or Sisters were allowed into the Sanctuary hence, the meeting would have to take place on the higher floors of the abandoned house where the Dark Brotherhood had founded one of their many refuges across Tamriel. “Vicente, you have a visitor.”, Lucien had said. PROLOGUE – Dark Brotherhood Sanctuary of Cheydinhal, 11 th of Morning Star, 3E428
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