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Ritual of AccessionLiann(See that Sheogorath is sitting on one of the benches in the Sacellum Arden-Sul) SheogorathAren't you off to a good start! That's important. For me. Really, your work is going to save me a lot of time. LiannSave you time? SheogorathThe Greymarch is upon us, and the Ordering begins. Armies of Order sweep My Realm. Death. Destruction. Then I have to pick up the pieces. And there are always lots of pieces. I don't like it, having to rebuild My Realm every era. Sometimes I forget where things go. Like New Sheoth. I can never remember where it belongs.... You'll change that. Break the cycle. You'll stop Jyggalag, and I'll have My Realm to come back to. I've never actually tried that before. LiannI can stop the Greymarch? SheogorathWhy not? Something has to work. Once, I dug a pit and filled it with clouds. Or was it clowns? Doesn't matter. It didn't slow him down. To be honest, it wasn't the best idea. And it really began to smell. Must have been clowns. Clouds don't smell bad. They taste of butter! And tears. But, this is all new! A fresh idea! Something I hadn't thought of, until I did. It's sure to work, even though it might not. LiannWhat now? SheogorathNow? You'll need the respect of My citizens. They'll need a leader, someone to look up to when I'm gone. They're the backbone of any great land. Except where the backbone is an actual backbone. Ever been to Malacath's realm...? Nasty stuff. But, back to the business at hand. You'll need to control one of the Courts of Madness. Replace a current Duke. Or Duchess. Whichever. That will command respect! The people will rally around you. You'll have their love, their admiration, their complaints! Whatever. As long as it keeps them on Our side. LiannWon't the Dukes be displeased? SheogorathNo. No, no, no. Absolutely not. Well... yes. Absolutely. Bit of a shame for them. But, sometimes you need to break a few eggs. Or skulls. There are rules, though. Even in the Isles. Rituals and rules. You need to follow them. Speak to Arctus and Dervenin, the High Priests at the Sacellum Arden-Sul. They can explain what needs to be done. And you've always got our man Haskill to call on for help. Faithful like a good hound, that one. And he looks better in a suit.
LiannAsk about "Greymarch" SheogorathIt's already started, but you might be able to stop it. We're making you into a leader the people can trust. Someone to look up to. Someone to blame! Once I'm gone, things usually get bad quickly. Lots of defections. Lots of carnage. But with you at the helm, things will be different! LiannAsk about "Jyggalag" SheogorathThis time, I'll beat him. I can't stand losing. And I don't mind cheating. Liann(Talk to Arctus) ArctusHow can I be of service? LiannAsk about "Replacing a Duke" ArctusInteresting. Not many wish to hear about such things, but I would be glad to oblige. Becoming the Duke of Dementia requires passage through the Ritual of Accession, specific guidelines set forth by Arden-Sul himself. LiannAsk about "Ritual of Accession" ArctusSeldom is the subject ever bro-... wait a moment, did you want to hear the history of the Ritual? LiannPlease, explain the Ritual's history. ArctusAs it happened so many years ago, my lord Arden-Sul suspected a traitor in his midst. Not wishing to find himself on the wrong end of a blade, he gathered his flock here in the Sacellum. By poisoning the sacramental wine, Arden-Sul was able to suppress any such conspiracy in one fell swoop. LiannHe killed them all? ArctusYes. He then removed their hearts from their bodies and used his ancient scrying technique known as visceromancy to read their lifeblood. When Arden-Sul couldn't divine the traitor's true nature in their hearts, he became distraught and took his own life in the same way. From that day on, the Ritual of Accession for the throne of Dementia was set. LiannTell me what to do. ArctusVery well. Spoken like a true son of the Demented. To become ruler of Dementia, the current leader's heart must be cut out and brought to the Altar of Arden-Sul in the Sacellum. Once this is done, I can pronounce the heart-bearer a Duke or Duchess. Then, all that is required is the blessing of our lord, Sheogorath.
DerveninI'm disappointed in your choice. Why you would choose to honor the fetid madness of Dementia is beyond my understanding. LiannAsk about "Arden-Sul" DerveninYes, Arden-Sul. Doesn't the name simply roll wonderfully off the tongue? He was the sovereign of thought and a regnant artist. To call him a simple craftsman would not suffice; know him as the Artificer Superior. Words dripped like honey from his tongue and his songs were intoned with extraordinary verisimilitude. Had we been blessed with his constant presence, the Isles would be a Maniac's paradise. LiannAsk about "Ritual of Accession" DerveninAn important part of our history, my friend! I would be glad to tell the tale if you have a moment. LiannDescribe the Ritual's history. DerveninArden-Sul was perhaps the greatest Duke to walk our land. Many years ago he decided to hold a night of absolute indulgence, resplendent with dance, wine, and sex to celebrate his fondness for his brethren. The Greenmote flowed like water in a stream as the revelers voraciously succumbed to its rapturous ways. LiannThis hardly sounds lethal. DerveninAhhh, but it was. As the bacchanal reached a crescendo, the people began to clutch their chests as their very hearts exploded! The Greenmote had taken its toll. The ground stained a deep crimson as the sanguine liquid flowed from their lifeless bodies. To represent that night, when the ruler of Mania is to be replaced, he partakes of the Greenmote and allows his lifeblood to flow upon the Altar. LiannTell me what to do. DerveninCertainly. When the ruler of Mania has decided it is time, he will choose a successor from his court. The successor is invited to a huge celebration... a night of hedonistic revelry; wine, song, and, of course, Greenmote. During this, the exiting regent imbibes three doses of the potent drug. This causes his heart to burst... and his lifeblood flows from his body. The successor then gathers the drug-tainted blood and brings it to the Altar of Arden-Sul in the Sacellum. Once this is done, I will proclaim the successor a Duke or Duchess. Then, Sheogorath gives His blessing, and the cycle is completed.
SheogorathYou're back! How nice for you. Does that mean you've made a decision? Or are you lost? Suicidal? Just let me know. Liann(tell him the decision) SheogorathA friendly word of warning before you choose. Once you have decided which Duke to replace, there's no turning back. One choice. No more, no less. Try not to do something stupid. So, which is it? What will it be? Mania? Dementia? The suspense is killing me. Or you, if I have to keep waiting. LiannI choose Thadon, Duke of Mania. SheogorathA safer choice, perhaps. Maybe you'll live through this. Thadon's a bit lost these days. Not that it's a bad thing. It suits him. Until now. Besides, won't it be a grand surprise when you make his heart burst from too much Greenmote? Thadon loves surprises! LiannAsk about "Greymarch" SheogorathIt'll be in full swing soon! Excited? You shouldn't be. It's the death of all things. But, if we can get you into shape, we might stand a chance. You'll lead My forces, inspire My people! Hopefully, everyone won't end up dead. LiannAsk about "Jyggalag" SheogorathHe'll be here soon, and I'll be gone. Can't say I like the sound of that. I like the sound of other things, though. Like birds. And bones cracking. LiannAsk about "Thadon" SheogorathThadon may be in a constant state of euphoria, but I wouldn't underestimate his intelligence. Oh, this is so much fun! We will speak when your task is complete.
Liann(Go to the House of Mania. Talk to Wide-Eye) Wide-EyeHow can I help you this fine day? LiannAsk about "Thadon" Wide-EyeSuch a kind and noble man. In times like these, it's good to have a leader who still enjoys all the modern pleasures Mania has to offer. LiannPleasures? Wide-EyeWell, yes. Apart from enjoying his painting, reading a good book, or a rousing night of erotic bedroom games? I'm speaking of Greenmote, of course! There is no greater pleasure. If I didn't have such a busy daily routine, I'd likely indulge myself in its pleasures more often. LiannAsk about "Daily Routine" Wide-EyeVery well, I see little harm in telling you. After a bit of reading in the garden and running my special errand at noon, I like to shop at Books of Bliss. Around 8 p.m., we are served dinner. Gundlar is quite a chef and prepares Thadon's meals personally, adding just a hint of Greenmote. After that, we dance, we sing, or we do whatever else suits my lord's tastes. LiannAsk about "Greenmote" Wide-EyeGreenmote is the refined version of the spores that are harvested from the spore trees that dot Mania. We keep the Greenmote safely tucked inside the Greenmote Silo. You can imagine the ruckus if its location was known. Only a select few, such as myself, know the Silo's location. However, we are sworn to secrecy. There isn't enough gold or enough jokes in the world that would convince me to tell you where the Greenmote is located. LiannAsk about "Thadon" Wide-EyeYes, I must attend to him. Speaking to you has already cost me time. I must go.
Liann(Sneak and follow Wide-Eye at noon. Wide-Eye goes to a special place in the courtyard, and she takes a dose of Greenmote)
(After she left, take some more of Greenmote. Go back to House of Mania, and put the Greenmote in Thadon's food)
(Thadon comes to dinner) Thadon(Eats the food, then he starts his soliloquy) Oh my yes, I feel especially delighted this evening! Perhaps it's time I recited my latest soliloquy. Ahem. The lady fair, our love is told. With hair as fine as soft-spun gold. Lips as red as a sun-drenched dawn, skin as soft as a newborn fawn. Eyes as blue as a cerulean sea...uhh...what... ...my heart...can't breathe...help me... (He dies) (The House of Mania erupts in chaos. Some are happy while the others are weeping) Wide-EyeI never suspected it was Thadon's time, but what's done is done. I honor his choice.
Liann(Collect Thadon's blood and go back to the Sacellum Arden-Sul. Put the blood on the altar, and the blood is burned)
DerveninOnce again has the Ritual of Accession come full circle! The Blood of Thadon has been consumed by Arden-Sul's will, and all of Mania welcomes you with open arms. I now declare you Duchess of Mania of the Shivering Isles! May your light shine upon all our happiest days.
SheogorathYou've done it! The Ritual is complete, and you've survived! A shame about Thadon, but it's how he would have wanted to go. Now, on to other... (Suddenly Syl arrives, with her Dark Seducers) SylWait! I must speak! The Ritual must not be completed! SheogorathSyl! You dare interrupt Me? Only I interrupt Me. Like just then. I'm speaking with someone. We'll talk later. Or not. When is later, exactly? Not now, I'm sure of that. Guards, I think Syl forgot how to use the door. Kindly show her out. Before I forget myself. SylThadon... dead? You've done this. It was you all along! SheogorathHold your tongue, little Duchess, or I'll tear it from your mouth. SylReplacing Thadon with this... outsider? This is how it ends. I should have seen this coming. SheogorathCalm yourself, Syl. You're making my teeth itch. You still hold your office. I suggest you see to your duties. SylNo! I see what's going on. I should have seen it before. You conspire to destroy us all! You're a fool if you think I'll allow this to happen. SheogorathFool? Visionary! Change is in the air, Syl. Breathe it deep! Bathe in its scent! Bottle it up. Save some for later. SylOrder stands at our door. They've taken the Fringe! Did you even know? Do you care? And you speak of "change"? SheogorathChange will preserve us! It is the lifeblood of the Isles. It will move mountains! It will mount movements! SylNo. I can't do this. There has to be a way out. A way to escape. SheogorathThen go, Syl. Return to your quarters. Before I send you back in pieces. SylYes! That's what I'll do. I'll go. The enemy of my enemy. Order is the key. I'll keep them close. (The Golden Saint guards unsheathe their sword, and followed by Syl's Dark Seducers) SheogorathNo! Let her go! SylThis is not over, Madgod. I give myself to Jyggalag. As a Priest of Order, I'll be safe. Your empire will crumble before the armies of Order. (She left) SheogorathWondering why I let her go, aren't you? I can see it in your face. Mostly in the eyes. I may take those from you when this is done. This has never happened before! The ruler of Dementia turning traitor? Unprecedented! I've seen others defect, but never a Duke! Maybe we're on to something here. We'll see how it plays out. It can't be worse than what's happened before. LiannIf you say so.
SheogorathI do. I did. And I won't say it again. But, that's enough about that. You're the ruler of Mania! Just look at you. You're positively beaming! You now have the power to summon Golden Saints. They've always served the Duke of Mania. I think it's the bright colors. They just love 'em. And here is the Ring of Lordship, a symbol of your new station. Symbols are important. They carry weight in this Realm, and others. You would be well served to remember that. (Retrieve the Ring of Lordship and the ability to summon Golden Saint)
LiannAnd the Fringe? SheogorathShe was right about that. I can feel it. In My bones. The little ones. The Greymarch has swept the Fringe. Order gathers its forces there as we speak. And I hate when people gather forces in My Fringe. You'll need to put an end to that. Stop them. My armies should already be there, but I want you to see what you can do to help. If they continue to marshal their forces there, we won't be able to contain them. Make sure they can't. Liann(Summon Haskill) HaskillIt would seem that the forces of Order have moved very quickly. LiannAsk about "Greymarch" HaskillIn the Fringe, you can see for yourself the devastation that accompanies the Greymarch. Let us hope you are up to the task of stopping it. LiannAsk about "Obelisks" HaskillThe obelisks operate by reflecting and focusing energies in order to create a portal to this Realm. They can be overloaded and rendered inert by placing the crystalline hearts of the Knights into the obelisk itself. Each heart will increase the power of the obelisk until it eventually overloads and shuts down, closing the portal. Liann(Go to the Fringe to face this Order invasion)
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