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DLC03ConvFarHarborMarinerWarpath[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
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| 1 | DLC03ConvFarHarborMarinerWarpath_01 | {This argument has been had before, but that makes her only more irritated about it / Irritated} If the bells sound, Allen, I need you to pass out guns to any Harborman that'll carry them. | A1a | ||
| 2 | {Stern} The Hull needs to be fully manned. | Generic: I'm happy to give any man or woman a gun, for caps. I don't do charity. | A1b | ||
| 3 | Generic: I'm happy to give any man or woman a gun, for caps. I don't do charity. | {Angry / Angry} Get this through your rum-soaked skull: the Hull falls, we die. That simple. | Generic: I've lived on this island my whole life without some rickety wall to protect me. | A1a | |
| 4 | Generic: I've lived on this island my whole life without some rickety wall to protect me. | {Irritated} Why I even bother... | A1a |
DLC03DialogueFarHarbor[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
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| 5 | - | DiMA and all those synths.... I had no idea. | A | ||
| 6 | You one of those narcoleptics? | ||||
| 7 | Sure, I have all the time in the world. | ||||
| 8 | You ain't big on conversation, are you? | ||||
| 9 | At last... | ||||
| 10 | Uhh... | ||||
| 11 | I ain't goin' down alone. | ||||
| 12 | Filthy mainlander. | ||||
| 13 | Ha! Haha. | ||||
| 14 | Leave my docks alone! | ||||
| 15 | No thieves on my dock, dammit. | ||||
| 16 | I saw some flashes on the mountain. It weren't lightning, neither. | ||||
| 17 | With that nuclear fallout, the Fog's going to get fierce. Mark my words. | ||||
| 18 | I don't have much love for the Children of Atom. But no one deserves what they got. | ||||
| 19 | This peace with the Children of Atom... Seems a little too good to be true. | ||||
| 20 | DiMA? Maybe Allen's right about mainlanders. | ||||
| 21 | What we did with Avery... *sigh* | ||||
| 22 | Avery worked tirelessly to help all us islanders... | ||||
| 23 | You shut Allen down real good. Hopefully he'll stay shut down. | ||||
| 24 | Well, I'll be. Survived the Captain's Dance. Never thought it'd happen in my lifetime. | ||||
| 25 | Avery... And Acadia both. Gods forgive me, Allen might need to be our next Captain. | ||||
| 26 | I want nothing to do with you. | ||||
| 27 | Look at all we've done to the Harbor. I finally feel safe. | ||||
| 28 | It weren't easy telling Avery about my condition. Glad that's over. | ||||
| 29 | Just need to make it through the day. | ||||
| 30 | Dying's a right bitch. *chuckle* | ||||
| 31 | There's a foul wind coming. Mark my words. | ||||
| 32 | The island's restless. No good can come of it. | ||||
| 33 | If these knuckleheads don't pitch in, the whole lot of us are doomed. | ||||
| 34 | Only sounds that used to be here was the squabbling of gulls and the slapping of the waves. | ||||
| 35 | If the stowaways keep pushing, one day I'll be gone on the high tide. Then where will they be? | ||||
| 36 | *sigh* The Red Death... | ||||
| 37 | You ever heard of... Machete Mike? Hmm. | ||||
| 38 | With proper tools, the things I can do. | ||||
| 39 | It looks like a proper Hull now, don't it? *chuckle* | ||||
| 40 | {Proud} Nothing more to be done for the Hull. |
DLC03FarHarborFF03a[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 41 | DLC03FarHarborFF03a_100_Intro | {Stern} I could still use those power tools by the tannery. 450 caps. | Player Default: Sign me up, I'll help. | A | |
| 42 | {Tired / Irritated} Everyone's always ripping into me about the Hull. | Mariner: But without my walls, all of us would've been killed long ago. | A | ||
| 43 | {Worried, the Hull protects the whole town - so if it breaks people die / Worried} The Hull took a battering, to be sure. | Mariner: But without my walls, all of us would've been killed long ago. | A | ||
| 44 | DLC03FemaleMariner: Everyone's always ripping into me about the Hull. | {Defensive / Irritated} But without my walls, all of us would've been killed long ago. | Mariner: They call me the Mariner, shipwright, handyman, and the only one keeping the Harbor afloat. Well, besides Captain Avery. | A1a | |
| 45 | DLC03FemaleMariner: Everyone's always ripping into me about the Hull. | {Grateful in a gruff way / Grateful} But she wouldn't be standing at all if it weren't for you. | Mariner: They call me the Mariner, shipwright, handyman, and the only one keeping the Harbor afloat. Well, besides Captain Avery. | A2a | |
| 46 | Mariner: But without my walls, all of us would've been killed long ago. | {Irritated} They call me the Mariner, shipwright, handyman, and the only one keeping the Harbor afloat. Well, besides Captain Avery. | Player Default: The town's lucky you're here. | A1a | |
| 47 | Player Default: The town's lucky you're here. | {Player's friendliness rubs her wrong / Irritated} You blowing smoke up my sails? Bah. But there is... | Mariner: I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend a hand? In order to do proper repairs I need tools. Specialized tools. | A1a | |
| 48 | Player Default: You have an awfully high opinion of yourself. | {Respects the player for telling him his mind, but confident / Confident} No sin in knowing you're own worth. | Mariner: I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend a hand? In order to do proper repairs I need tools. Specialized tools. | B1a | |
| 49 | Player Default: You have an awfully high opinion of yourself. | {Irritated at not being appreciated, too / Irritated} You and me both. Been saving these whelps for ages without even a word of thanks. Bah. | Mariner: I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend a hand? In order to do proper repairs I need tools. Specialized tools. | B2a | |
| 50 | Player Default: A pleasure to meet you. | Likewise. I hope the island doesn't kill you quick. Or slow for that matter. | Mariner: I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend a hand? In order to do proper repairs I need tools. Specialized tools. | X1a | |
| 51 | Player Default: Why doesn't anyone help you? | {Taking care to explain a concept mainlanders don't get} Each Harborman is the captain of his own ship. | Y1a | ||
| 52 | Worked fine for generations on the homesteads. Your land, your rules. | Y1b | |||
| 53 | {Starting to get worked up / Irritated} But when the island pushed them onto my dock, one-by-one, the ungrateful bastards expect me to look after "my land." | Y1c | |||
| 54 | {Irritated} Even though they're squatting on it, like wretches. | Player Default: The town's lucky you're here. | Y1d | ||
| 55 | Player Default: Why doesn't anyone help you? | {She's hiding something - can be a little obvious, her excuse here is intentionally weak and not really believed by her / Nervous} I couldn't very well toss them back into the Fog, could I? Bad luck, that. | Y2a | ||
| 56 | {Still making an excuse / Nervous} Surely their spirits would haunt me to my grave, and that's a fact. | Player Default: The town's lucky you're here. | Y2b | ||
| 57 | Player Default: You blowing smoke up my sails? Bah. But there is... | {Uncomfortable asking / Nervous} I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend a hand? In order to do proper repairs I need tools. Specialized tools. | Mariner: And they won't be easy to come by. 450 caps if you can, though. | A1a | |
| 58 | Mariner: I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend a hand? In order to do proper repairs I need tools. Specialized tools. | {Trying to stumble through an offer / Nervous} And they won't be easy to come by. 450 caps if you can, though. | Player Default: Sign me up, I'll help. | A1a | |
| 59 | Player Default: Sign me up, I'll help. | {Brusque but vaguely friendly / Stern} Eagle's Cove Tannery. Tools are certain to be there. Now git. | A1a | ||
| 60 | Player Default: I'll take a pass. | {Sighing, resigned - but doesn't blame the PC one bit / Depressed} If the bleeding Harbormen won't lift a finger, too much to hope a Mainlander would. | B1a | ||
| 61 | {Resigned / Depressed} Fair journeys to you, though. | B1b | |||
| 62 | Player Default: So I'd be risking my life for only 450 caps? | {Not very used to this, being sincere - but unsteady / Nervous} *sigh* I'm a bit short on caps... But I have Old Jimmy's shotgun, I can give you. | X1a | ||
| 63 | {Old Jimmy is dead, which is sad / Somber} Heavens know he can't use it any more. | Player Default: Sign me up, I'll help. | X1b | ||
| 64 | Player Default: So I'd be risking my life for only 450 caps? | {Implacable / Confident} The pay is what the pay is. Are you in or out? | Player Default: Sign me up, I'll help. | X2a | |
| 65 | Player Default: You've kept the walls together this long, why do you need special tools now? | {A hint of urgency here (more urgent than the player might guess) / Stern} I want to build the Hull up proper. Make it strong. | Y1a | ||
| 66 | {This is here Mission(tm) / Stern} And keep those blasted crabs out for good. | Player Default: Sign me up, I'll help. | Y1b | ||
| 67 | DLC03FarHarborFF03a_300_TurnIn | {Anxious / Nervous} You been to the tannery? You find my tools yet? | Player Default: I sold those tools to Machete Mike. | A | |
| 68 | Player Default: I sold those tools to Machete Mike. | {Pissed off / Angry} That silver-tongued devil. We had a deal. Well, it's good to know your worth. Leave! | A1a | ||
| 69 | Player Default: I sold those tools to Machete Mike. | {Impressed by the player, pleased / Grateful} A fair bit of luck running into you. Here's your reward, well earned. | A2a | ||
| 70 | {Looking forward to building / Happy} And now to work on the Hull! | A2b | |||
| 71 | Player Default: I sold those tools to Machete Mike. | {Sincere warning / Stern} As I said, it's a dangerous place. Mind yourself. | A3a | ||
| 72 | Player Default: Those tools were worth a fortune. And you were trying to rip me off. | {Knows the player reneged on a deal - pissed / Angry} *groan* Machete Mike got to you, did he? Some things are worth more than caps. | B1a | ||
| 73 | {Passionate / Disgust} Protection for friends and family. A bit of respect. | B1b | |||
| 74 | {Disgust} Not like a cad like you would understand. Leave me. | B1c | |||
| 75 | Player Default: Those tools were worth a fortune. And you were trying to rip me off. | {It's important / Stern} Keep looking then! | B2a | ||
| 76 | Player Default: I'm not going to keep looking for your tools. | {Let down, but sincere / Depressed} The tannery's full of dangers, no doubt. Might be this is for the best. | X1a | ||
| 77 | {Friendly} Keep an eye out on the horizon, mainlander. | X1b | |||
| 78 | Player Default: I'm not going to keep looking for your tools. | Look out for yourself. | X2a | ||
| 79 | Player Default: Can you tell me about the tannery? | {Pauly was a friend who left / Sad} A man named Pauly used to camp there. Very handy fellow. | Y1a | ||
| 80 | {Sad that so many friends are leaving town / Sad} Fog rolled in a year back and he had to pull up his stake. | Y1b | |||
| 81 | {Stern} He left the Harbor recently, so every thing that's there is fair salvage. | Player Default: I sold those tools to Machete Mike. | Y1c | ||
| 82 | - | All manner of good I can do with those tools. | |||
| 83 | Be careful by the Tannery. It's dangerous. |
DLC03FarHarborFF03b[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 84 | DLC03FarHarborFF03b_100_QuestAccepted | {Really worried / Worried} The Hull's in sad shape. | Mariner: If it ain't tended to in a major way, one good attack and... But there's some hope. | A | |
| 85 | {Happy / Happy} Those tools you found are a joy to work with. | Mariner: If it ain't tended to in a major way, one good attack and... But there's some hope. | A | ||
| 86 | DLC03FemaleMariner: The Hull's in sad shape. | {Things are potentially dire / Worried} If it ain't tended to in a major way, one good attack and... But there's some hope. | Mariner: A cargo freighter foundered ages ago. To the south. | A1a | |
| 87 | DLC03FemaleMariner: The Hull's in sad shape. | It gave me this idea... | Mariner: A cargo freighter foundered ages ago. To the south. | A2a | |
| 88 | Mariner: If it ain't tended to in a major way, one good attack and... But there's some hope. | {Neutral} A cargo freighter foundered ages ago. To the south. | Mariner: With a bit of arc welding and some elbow grease the Hull could be reinforced to be sturdy. Fierce. | A1a | |
| 89 | Mariner: A cargo freighter foundered ages ago. To the south. | {Thinking of the engineering, 90% sure this'll work / Thinking} With a bit of arc welding and some elbow grease the Hull could be reinforced to be sturdy. Fierce. | A1a | ||
| 90 | {She's hiding something, something's very much on her mind. The player should be wondering loudly, "Why soon?" So soon needs to be punched hard. / Worried} Best to do it soon... Before... Well, soon. | Player Default: Those Trappers at the Azalea have already been dealt with. | A1b | ||
| 91 | Player Default: Those Trappers at the Azalea have already been dealt with. | {Surprised and very pleased / Surprised} What? Well, of course you have. Why not? Ha. | Mariner: I'll send the work crew over. | A1a | |
| 92 | Player Default: Those Trappers at the Azalea have already been dealt with. | {Trying to downplay being in awe of the player / Impressed} I'd say be careful, but after that Captain's Dance... How about: have fun. Ha. | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | A2a | |
| 93 | Player Default: Those Trappers at the Azalea have already been dealt with. | {Stern} The island should never be underestimated. | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | A3a | |
| 94 | Player Default: Just a little bit of overkill. | {100% certain, expert in her area of expertise / Confident} A charging Fog Crawler packs a lot of force. A thick sheet of reinforced steel still may not be enough, but it's a good start. | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | B1a | |
| 95 | Player Default: Why does it need to be soon? | {Obviously hiding something very, very important / Nervous} I... That's not a matter for you. Just... The Hull needs fixing. | Player Default: Those Trappers at the Azalea have already been dealt with. | Y1a | |
| 96 | Player Default: Why does it need to be soon? | {Big big sigh, about to share something very personal / Sad} Fine. Fine. *sigh* | Mariner: Doc Teddy... Well, I have a condition. Terminal. No cure. | Y2a | |
| 97 | Player Default: Why does it need to be soon? | {Irritation and even a touch of suspicion directed to the player / Irritated} My business is my own. Either help me with the cargo freighter or not. | Player Default: Those Trappers at the Azalea have already been dealt with. | Y3a | |
| 98 | Player Default: I'd say be careful, but after that Captain's Dance... How about: have fun. Ha. | The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | Mariner: Once you mop the decks with them, I'll send my crew over. Best of luck! | A1a | |
| 99 | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | {Friendly} Once you mop the decks with them, I'll send my crew over. Best of luck! | A1a | ||
| 100 | DLC03FarHarborFF03b_100a_MarinersStory | {Unsteady - first time she's shared this with anyone, raw / Nervous} Doc Teddy... Well, I have a condition. Terminal. No cure. | Mariner: *sigh* Hard to get that out. When... I take the Long Walk, I can't count on anyone else keeping the Hull in good repair. | A1a | |
| 101 | Mariner: Doc Teddy... Well, I have a condition. Terminal. No cure. | {Urgency, sadness - but DUTY above all / Sad} *sigh* Hard to get that out. When... I take the Long Walk, I can't count on anyone else keeping the Hull in good repair. | Mariner: So it's best to get her ready before then. | A1a | |
| 102 | Mariner: *sigh* Hard to get that out. When... I take the Long Walk, I can't count on anyone else keeping the Hull in good repair. | {Grim / Sad} So it's best to get her ready before then. | Player Default: I have no idea what you're going through. If there's any way I can help. | A1a | |
| 103 | Player Default: I have no idea what you're going through. If there's any way I can help. | {Awkwardly grateful, not wanting to break down / Grateful} I... I've shed my fill of tears on this. | A1a | ||
| 104 | {Maybe a throat clear, getting back to something else} But we've got business to be about. | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | A1b | ||
| 105 | Player Default: That's more than I wanted to know. | {Uncomfortable, wishes she could take it back / Nervous} Well, you won't hear anything about it again. So let's keep it all business-like. | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | B1a | |
| 106 | Player Default: I don't know what to say. | {Muscling past the depression - complete tone shift next line, maybe even with a throat clear / Depressed} Nothing to be said. But there's things to do. | Mariner: The ship's the MS Azalea. Expect Trappers, mean ones. | X1a | |
| 107 | Player Default: Is there really no cure? | {Absolutely no hope, not yet firmly resigned to it / Sad} Even in the old days, plenty of diseases were never beat. And this... well... | Y1a | ||
| 108 | {Maybe said quietly, she has a death sentence / Depressed} Teddy sent word to some mainland doctors, with my charts and all. Only heard back regrets. | Player Default: I have no idea what you're going through. If there's any way I can help. | Y1b | ||
| 109 | DLC03FarHarborFF03b_300_TurnIn | Mariner: We're done. | {Unsteady, but appreciative / Grateful} If your offer of help is still open, I could use some advice. | Mariner: I'm... thinking of casting off once the Hull's done. Slip out in the middle of the night. | A1a |
| 110 | Mariner: I'll send the work crew over. | {Awkward, wishes the player didn't know something so personal about her / Nervous} And about that... personal matter. Don't breathe a word of it to no one. | A1a | ||
| 111 | {Grateful, but also close to saying "Goodbye" to everything / Grateful} We're done. | Mariner: If your offer of help is still open, I could use some advice. | A1b | ||
| 112 | Mariner: I'll send the work crew over. | {Bitter sweet / Happy} And once we haul a piece of the ship here, the Hull will be a sight to see. | Mariner: If your offer of help is still open, I could use some advice. | A2a | |
| 113 | Mariner: I'll send the work crew over. | {Been thinking a LOT about this, maybe quiet / Nervous} Listen... I haven't told no one except the doc... About my condition. | Mariner: If your offer of help is still open, I could use some advice. | A3a | |
| 114 | Mariner: I'm... thinking of casting off once the Hull's done. Slip out in the middle of the night. | {She both hates and loves the other people here / Irritated} But as much as these ingrates drive me to distraction... *sigh* | A1a | ||
| 115 | {More to herself / Puzzled} For the life of me, I don't know why I even told you in the first place. | Player Default: Your friends would want to help you. Spend time with you before the end. | A1b | ||
| 116 | Player Default: Your friends would want to help you. Spend time with you before the end. | {Grim humor, she's dying and trying to come to terms with it / Amused} *chuckle* You don't know my "friends" very well. | A1a | ||
| 117 | {Maybe quiet / Grateful} You've been of help. I won't forget it. | Mariner: Off with you now. I've work to do. | A1b | ||
| 118 | Player Default: Many diseases are brutal in the final stages. Before it gets bad... It might be best to end it. | {Contemplated suicide A LOT (an alternative to agonizing death from cancer) - wishing she could have one last sailing trip / Depressed} I've... thought of that. Figured throwing myself on one last adventure. | B1a | ||
| 119 | {Starting to give up on a last dream / Depressed} One I wouldn't come back from... | Mariner: Off with you now. I've work to do. | B1b | ||
| 120 | Player Default: Leaving might be best. Let the Harbor remember you as you were... Not like you'll become. | {Appreciates the player agreeing with her / Grateful} Yes. It's why I want to leave one last thing for them. Before I sail away. | Mariner: Off with you now. I've work to do. | X1a | |
| 121 | Player Default: It's a big decision. I'm sure if you listen to your heart, you'll know what to do. | {Quietly sharing raw thoughts of a cancer patient / Depressed} When you're staring at the certainty of end of days. Clarity... | Y1a | ||
| 122 | {Sigh maybe, she's grappling with terrible things / Depressed} Well, I haven't found it yet. Guess I'll keep looking for it. | Mariner: Off with you now. I've work to do. | Y1b | ||
| 123 | Player Default: You've been of help. I won't forget it. | {Tone change, embarrassed sharing so much / Stern} Off with you now. I've work to do. | A1a | ||
| 124 | PlayerVoiceFemale01: The MS Azalea is good to go. | {Pleased / Grateful} I'll send the work crew over. | Mariner: And about that... personal matter. Don't breathe a word of it to no one. | A1a | |
| 125 | Mariner: If your offer of help is still open, I could use some advice. | {Deep breath before sharing something no one knows / Nervous} I'm... thinking of casting off once the Hull's done. Slip out in the middle of the night. | Mariner: But as much as these ingrates drive me to distraction... *sigh* | A1a | |
| 126 | - | Single-handedly you wiped out all those trappers. | |||
| 127 | Don't underestimate those Trappers by the Azalea. |
DLC03FarHarborFF03c[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 128 | DLC03FarHarborFF03c_100_QuestAccept | Mainlander. | Mariner: I got one last idea. Crazier than a box of radroaches, but that hasn't stopped you before. | A | |
| 129 | DLC03FemaleMariner: Mainlander. | {Impressed by the player, a little devil may care / Grateful} I got one last idea. Crazier than a box of radroaches, but that hasn't stopped you before. | Mariner: Hull's got plenty of stopping power now. But if a Mirelurk Queen went for a frontal assault... | A1a | |
| 130 | Mariner: I got one last idea. Crazier than a box of radroaches, but that hasn't stopped you before. | {Doing the math in her head, wants to protect everyone / Thinking} Hull's got plenty of stopping power now. But if a Mirelurk Queen went for a frontal assault... | Player Default: I'd like to help if I can. | A1a | |
| 131 | Player Default: I'd like to help if I can. | {Appreciated the player / Grateful} I had a feeling I could count on you. | Mariner: Thicker walls can beat the whole mass, velocity, force issue but the bigger problem is acid. | A1a | |
| 132 | Player Default: Jeez. When's the wall going to be strong enough for you? | {Appreciates the straight talk, reciprocated / Stern} Defense is one of those things you don't need until you do. | Mariner: Thicker walls can beat the whole mass, velocity, force issue but the bigger problem is acid. | B1a | |
| 133 | Player Default: I'm not sure anything could stop a Queen on a rampage. | {Thinking} Might be right, that, but I had an idea... | Mariner: Thicker walls can beat the whole mass, velocity, force issue but the bigger problem is acid. | X1a | |
| 134 | Player Default: How are you doing? Are you feeling well? | {The player asked a simple question - but the Mariner is so emotionally raw she vents. This isn't fair to the PC, but she shouldn't be too bitchy / Irritated} For the love of... This is why I didn't want to tell no one. | Y1a | ||
| 135 | {Raw, feisty / Irritated} I ain't some porcelain doll, mainlander. I plan on going down fighting. | Y1b | |||
| 136 | {Angry} So can we talk about the damned job? | Player Default: I'd like to help if I can. | Y1c | ||
| 137 | Player Default: How are you doing? Are you feeling well? | {Paranoid about the island / Worried} Well, not yet. But I'm telling you the island's bubbling over with menace. | Y2a | ||
| 138 | {A certain grimness (misplaced) / Stern} Only a matter of time, I reckon. | Player Default: I'd like to help if I can. | Y2b | ||
| 139 | Player Default: I had a feeling I could count on you. | {Expert talking / Confident} Thicker walls can beat the whole mass, velocity, force issue but the bigger problem is acid. | Mariner: Only thing I've ever seen survive a Queen's acid are other Mirelurks. The Mirelurks on our islands have carapaces that are extra tough. | A1a | |
| 140 | Mariner: Thicker walls can beat the whole mass, velocity, force issue but the bigger problem is acid. | {Confident} Only thing I've ever seen survive a Queen's acid are other Mirelurks. The Mirelurks on our islands have carapaces that are extra tough. | Mariner: So you gather up a bunch of the carapaces and lug them back here. | A1a | |
| 141 | Mariner: Only thing I've ever seen survive a Queen's acid are other Mirelurks. The Mirelurks on our islands have carapaces that are extra tough. | {Stern} So you gather up a bunch of the carapaces and lug them back here. | Mariner: Then I'll reinforce the town as best as I'm able. | A1a | |
| 142 | Mariner: So you gather up a bunch of the carapaces and lug them back here. | {Stern} Then I'll reinforce the town as best as I'm able. | Player Default: Far Harbor really owes you for all this. | A1a | |
| 143 | Player Default: Far Harbor really owes you for all this. | {Irritated and thinks the player is buttering her up (which annoys her) / Irritated} Yes and no. It's my dock people are squatting on. | A1a | ||
| 144 | {Stern} So I got a personal stake in it. Good luck. | A1b | |||
| 145 | Player Default: I'm not going to make any promises. | {Understood, appreciates the candor / Grateful} Well, if you get around to it - all the better. If not, understood. Good luck either way. | B1a | ||
| 146 | Player Default: Mirelurk Carapaces. Got it. | {Appreciative / Grateful} Best of luck to you. | X1a | ||
| 147 | Player Default: Where's a good hunting spot for Mirelurks? | {Considering / Thinking} Crabs are crawling all over the island along the coast. | Y1a | ||
| 148 | {Trying to be helpful / Neutral} But you might want to check around Haddock Cove. | Player Default: Far Harbor really owes you for all this. | Y1b | ||
| 149 | DLC03FarHarborFF03c_300_QuestTurnIn | PlayerVoiceFemale01: I got your Mirelurk carapaces. | {Tired, this has been a long road - tinged with more finality than the task as hand / Tired} Finally, it's done. Everything that can be welded, duct taped, or super glued to the damn dock's all there. | Mariner: Feels like I can finally sit a spell and relax. Take this. It's well earned. | A1a |
| 150 | Mariner: Finally, it's done. Everything that can be welded, duct taped, or super glued to the damn dock's all there. | {Sighing in tone, resigned / Tired} Feels like I can finally sit a spell and relax. Take this. It's well earned. | Player Default: Enjoy the break, Mariner. | A1a | |
| 151 | Player Default: Enjoy the break, Mariner. | {Wry sarcastic humor / Amused} I wonder how long before some sad sap gets a splinter in their wee toe and it's up to me to fix it. | A1a | ||
| 152 | {Sincere / Grateful} Take care, mainlander. | A1b | |||
| 153 | Player Default: Good. I'm sick of repairing the damned Hull. | {Genuinely friendly / Amused} *chuckle* You and me both, mainlander. Take care. | B1a | ||
| 154 | Player Default: You sure you're done? It could use a moat. Some alligators. Maybe an orbital defense laser. | {Appreciates the humor, though she tries to hide it / Amused} Oh, aren't we just a riot. We're done, mainlander. | X1a | ||
| 155 | Player Default: So what're you planning next? | {Hiding something deeper / Depressed} Been far too long since I've taken to the sea... It calls me. | Y1a | ||
| 156 | {Bitter sweet / Sad} But that's for another day. Mainlander. | Y1b | |||
| 157 | DLC03FarHarborFF03c_300b_TrueMarinerEnding | {Apologizing for being a bitch earlier, feels genuinely bad / Apologetic} Listen, I'm... sorry for chewing your head off about asking about my condition. | Mariner: Not used to talking about any of this... The whole island's falling apart. | A1a | |
| 158 | {Awkward, stumbling, sad / Sad} It might be time... Soon. For some big decisions. Hell. | Mariner: Not used to talking about any of this... The whole island's falling apart. | A2a | ||
| 159 | Mariner: Listen, I'm... sorry for chewing your head off about asking about my condition. | {Compassion, but worries about being selfish / Sad} Not used to talking about any of this... The whole island's falling apart. | Mariner: So many dead from the Fog, the crabs, or whatever. And I just keep wonderin' how many good weeks I have left. Three? Four? Two? | A1a | |
| 160 | Mariner: Not used to talking about any of this... The whole island's falling apart. | {Feels guilty, wracked with deep emotions / Sad} So many dead from the Fog, the crabs, or whatever. And I just keep wonderin' how many good weeks I have left. Three? Four? Two? | Player Default: You should take it easy. | A1a | |
| 161 | Player Default: You should take it easy. | {Solemn / Somber} As long as I got the strength, I can't waste it. And to think... | Mariner: Before the news I was powerful close to tossing the whole lot off my docks. | A1a | |
| 162 | Player Default: I just want to stay out of this. | {Deeply embarrassed / Apologetic} I feel a fool for burdening you after you've helped so much. | B1a | ||
| 163 | {Quickly changes subject - she will never bring this topic up again / Apologetic} I'll get the carapaces installed, and you don't worry about me. | Mariner: Before the news I was powerful close to tossing the whole lot off my docks. | B1b | ||
| 164 | Player Default: You should treasure every minute. Leave it all on the table. | {Cancer preoccupies her / Sad} It's hard. Things that used to bring me joy... Taste like ash. I remember the way things were. | Mariner: Before the news I was powerful close to tossing the whole lot off my docks. | X1a | |
| 165 | Player Default: Are you in any pain? | {Stoic, she's in genuine physical pain - but is muscling through / Stern} Doc's given me somethin' to treat most of the symptoms. | Y1a | ||
| 166 | {Unsteady to admit this... But wants to be honest / Sad} Having a hard time keeping everything down, though. My energy level's not quite what it used to be. | Y1b | |||
| 167 | {Grim grim grim / Depressed} And it's only going to get worse. | Player Default: You should take it easy. | Y1c | ||
| 168 | Player Default: As long as I got the strength, I can't waste it. And to think... | {Some satisfaction thinking about this - GET OFF MY LAWN / Amused} Before the news I was powerful close to tossing the whole lot off my docks. | Mariner: But afterward... There weren't no point in defending my land. Let 'em come, I guess. | A1a | |
| 169 | Mariner: Before the news I was powerful close to tossing the whole lot off my docks. | {Raw, uncertain as to her own motives / Depressed} But afterward... There weren't no point in defending my land. Let 'em come, I guess. | Mariner: And now watching them all squabble instead of lending a hand, hell, a single finger to help. | A1a | |
| 170 | Mariner: But afterward... There weren't no point in defending my land. Let 'em come, I guess. | {Wisdom of the dying / Irritated} And now watching them all squabble instead of lending a hand, hell, a single finger to help. | A1a | ||
| 171 | {Irritated} Don't they realize that all the bickering for just a little bit more is a waste of breath? | Player Default: When times get tough, a community should come together. | A1b | ||
| 172 | Player Default: When times get tough, a community should come together. | {Thinking deep thoughts / Thinking} I used to think the Captain was an idealistic fool. But on this side of the road... | Mariner: After I get the carapaces installed. There's one last thing I want to do. | A1a | |
| 173 | Player Default: There's nothing inherently wrong with protecting your own interests. | {Players words leave a deep impact, thinking about it / Thinking} It's all a jumble for me. You might be right. *sigh* | Mariner: After I get the carapaces installed. There's one last thing I want to do. | B1a | |
| 174 | Player Default: I don't think it's that black and white. | {Sad} Nothing ever is. *sigh* | Mariner: After I get the carapaces installed. There's one last thing I want to do. | X1a | |
| 175 | Player Default: Isn't there some way we could make things better? | {A little uncomfortable about being noble / Thinking} Figured I'd bequeath my land to everyone. I think we've lived alone on this island too long. | Y1a | ||
| 176 | {Hoping against hope her people grow / Sad} With some common land maybe a real community can be formed. Even if they have to be drug into it. | Player Default: When times get tough, a community should come together. | Y1b | ||
| 177 | Player Default: I used to think the Captain was an idealistic fool. But on this side of the road... | {Quiet, death wish here / Sad} After I get the carapaces installed. There's one last thing I want to do. | Mariner: You've been a real... friend... through this. If you're willing to see it to the end... | A1a | |
| 178 | Mariner: After I get the carapaces installed. There's one last thing I want to do. | {Grateful, hates to ask for one last thing / Grateful} You've been a real... friend... through this. If you're willing to see it to the end... | Mariner: Well, got to get to work. | A1a | |
| 179 | Mariner: You've been a real... friend... through this. If you're willing to see it to the end... | {Maybe a sniff, closing this off before the emotions become too much / Grateful} Well, got to get to work. | A1a | ||
| 180 | - | Shouldn't take too long to work the carapaces into the Harbor. | |||
| 181 | Cutting carapaces is a dirty job. The pay'll be worth it. |
DLC03FarHarborS03[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 182 | DLC03FarHarborS03_100_QuestAccept | {Hopeful / Somber} Change your mind about hunting the Red Death? | Player Default: Count me in. | A | |
| 183 | {She's done all she could / Somber} Harbor's safe as it's going to get... | Mariner: You ever get a gnawing in your belly to do something crazy? But reason and sense keep steering you clear? | A | ||
| 184 | DLC03FemaleMariner: Harbor's safe as it's going to get... | {She's considering something genuinely suicidal / Worried} You ever get a gnawing in your belly to do something crazy? But reason and sense keep steering you clear? | Player Default: I like playing it safe. | A1a | |
| 185 | Player Default: I like playing it safe. | {Approves of the player's attitude, trying to be persuasive / Somber} Well, hear me out before you make your judgments, then. | Mariner: The Red Death. May have heard of it. The big monster lives beneath the waves. Only strikes when the Fog is thick. | A1a | |
| 186 | Player Default: The craziest ideas are usually the best. | {Very approving of the player's attitude / Amused} *chuckle* Fortune favors the bold, and unbalanced, right? | Mariner: You're the only mainlander I'd ever tell of this, so hear me out. | B1a | |
| 187 | Player Default: If you abandon your common sense it rarely turns out well. | {A little annoyed / Irritated} That's good advice, but I don't think I can take it. | Mariner: You're the only mainlander I'd ever tell of this, so hear me out. | X1a | |
| 188 | Player Default: Are you alright? People with serious medical conditions sometimes make rash decisions. | It's nothing like that. I've been steeling myself to do this for years. Can't go putting it off any more, can I? | Mariner: The Red Death. May have heard of it. The big monster lives beneath the waves. Only strikes when the Fog is thick. | Y1a | |
| 189 | Player Default: *chuckle* Fortune favors the bold, and unbalanced, right? | {Deep breath - sharing something she may get mocked about / Defiant} You're the only mainlander I'd ever tell of this, so hear me out. | Mariner: The Red Death. May have heard of it. The big monster lives beneath the waves. Only strikes when the Fog is thick. | A1a | |
| 190 | Mariner: You're the only mainlander I'd ever tell of this, so hear me out. | {Knows this sounds crazy - but you got to BELIEVE ME (can't help have a bit of a tall tale vibe) / Defiant} The Red Death. May have heard of it. The big monster lives beneath the waves. Only strikes when the Fog is thick. | Mariner: People think it's some drunken sailor's tale. But no one goes sailing when there's a Fog on. | A1a | |
| 191 | Mariner: The Red Death. May have heard of it. The big monster lives beneath the waves. Only strikes when the Fog is thick. | {Conspiracy theory defending the crazy theory / Defiant} People think it's some drunken sailor's tale. But no one goes sailing when there's a Fog on. | Mariner: In their bones, they know there's something out there. | A1a | |
| 192 | Mariner: People think it's some drunken sailor's tale. But no one goes sailing when there's a Fog on. | {She's genuinely frightened / Concerned} In their bones, they know there's something out there. | Player Default: For whatever it's worth, I believe you. | A1a | |
| 193 | Player Default: For whatever it's worth, I believe you. | {Relief / Relieved} *sigh* Thank you. | Mariner: With my business here done, and knowing someone like yourself... | A1a | |
| 194 | Player Default: This whole "Red Death" sounds like bullshit to me. | {Been told this all her life, stubborn / Irritated} Then there's no danger in looking for it, then. | Mariner: With my business here done, and knowing someone like yourself... | B1a | |
| 195 | Player Default: I suppose the Red Death could exist. | Good. An open mind. | Mariner: With my business here done, and knowing someone like yourself... | X1a | |
| 196 | Player Default: Is there any evidence the Red Death is real? | {Sharing a traumatic story, this really haunts her / Somber} When I was a little one, I went sailing with my aunt. Fog rolled in thick and fast. | Y1a | ||
| 197 | {Haunted by this memory / Somber} And we saw it. Glowing red, crimson. An unholy light that stretched to the sky! | Y1b | |||
| 198 | {Urgent, the day she avoided death / Defiant} My aunt was no fool, we rowed to shore with all our might. Tide made it hard, but we hit landfall. | Player Default: For whatever it's worth, I believe you. | Y1c | ||
| 199 | Player Default: *sigh* Thank you. | {Double meaning here - the Hull's construction is done, but also she has weeks to live - so fatalistic / Somber} With my business here done, and knowing someone like yourself... | Mariner: I seek to end this unholy terror. Dozens of boats over the long years been claimed by it. | A1a | |
| 200 | Mariner: With my business here done, and knowing someone like yourself... | {Plans to spit the Devil in the eye / Defiant} I seek to end this unholy terror. Dozens of boats over the long years been claimed by it. | Mariner: I mean to hunt this Red Death. Are you with me? | A1a | |
| 201 | Mariner: I seek to end this unholy terror. Dozens of boats over the long years been claimed by it. | {Full of purpose, punch - rousing / Defiant} I mean to hunt this Red Death. Are you with me? | Player Default: Count me in. | A1a | |
| 202 | Player Default: Count me in. | {Excited, wants to get into action / Happy} Bring whatever weapons of death and mass destruction you got. | A1a | ||
| 203 | {Confident} Meet by the docks, you take your boat - I'll take mine. | A1b | |||
| 204 | {Defiant - steeling herself / Defiant} This trip is going to test our mettle more than anything. | A1c | |||
| 205 | Player Default: I'm not interested, Mariner. | {Doesn't blame the player at all / Somber} Well, I'll be here if you change your mind. | B1a | ||
| 206 | Player Default: What's in it for me? | {Trying to hide the disdain / Disgust} Listen, I've thrown every cap I have into the Hull. I'm close to beggared defending the Harbor. | X1a | ||
| 207 | {Thinks less of the player / Irritated} But anything you find on the Red Death is yours, I just want to put it down for good. | Player Default: Count me in. | X1b | ||
| 208 | Player Default: How do we go about this hunt? | {Sharing a dangerous plan / Worried} No one's encountered the Red Death up close and lived. But many folk have seen its glow from afar. | Y1a | ||
| 209 | {This has been a lifetime of research - dead ends, false leads, finally has what she needs / Defiant} I've been collecting the details of those sightings for years. | Y1b | |||
| 210 | {I'm 100% sure. Well, maybe 90%. OK, I'm 50% sure. / Confident} We take our boats and I can get us there. I know it! | Y1c | |||
| 211 | {Feels obligated to mention how very deadly this is / Somber} But... it could be the deadliest challenge we ever face. So I'll understand if you pass. | Player Default: Count me in. | Y1d | ||
| 212 | DLC03FarHarborS03_150_AveryConfrontation | CaptainAvery: We need you. Please, turn back. | {Irritated - and some vindication / Irritated} I thought you didn't believe, Captain? Well, the mainlander does. | A1a | |
| 213 | {Firm, defiant / Defiant} And together we're going to put an end to it. | CaptainAvery: Mainlander, if the Red Death's real... We can't afford to lose you both. | A1b | ||
| 214 | CaptainAvery: We need you. Please, turn back. | {Dismissing the Captain's concern, fatalistic / Defiant} The Hull's strong. And one more rifle won't make a difference. | CaptainAvery: Mainlander, if the Red Death's real... We can't afford to lose you both. | A2a | |
| 215 | DLC03FarHarborS03_150b_SecondThoughts | {Stern / Irritated} You'll never change my mind on this. So don't you go getting cold feet on me now, mainlander. | Mariner: You pledged to help me, so let's be about it. | A1a | |
| 216 | Mariner: You'll never change my mind on this. So don't you go getting cold feet on me now, mainlander. | {Honor means a ton to her / Irritated} You pledged to help me, so let's be about it. | A1a | ||
| 217 | DLC03FarHarborS03_200a_LeavingDocks | {Over the radio ("Is this thing on?" vibe)} You read me, mainlander? | BoatSpeaker: I plotted a safe course for your boat, don't tamper with it. | A1a | |
| 218 | BoatSpeaker: You read me, mainlander? | {Caution} I plotted a safe course for your boat, don't tamper with it. | A1a | ||
| 219 | {More warning} The shoals near where we're headed can easily capsize a boat of your size. | BoatSpeaker: I'll catch up to you. | A1b | ||
| 220 | BoatSpeaker: The shoals near where we're headed can easily capsize a boat of your size. | {Said distractedly as she's getting her boat ready} I'll catch up to you. | A1a | ||
| 221 | DLC03FarHarborS03_200b_ShipScene | {Hyper alert} Not much further, mainlander. | BoatSpeaker: When Aunty Stacey told others of her brush with the Red Death, they laughed at her. | A1a | |
| 222 | BoatSpeaker: Not much further, mainlander. | {Distracted chit chat while driving her boat, solemn} When Aunty Stacey told others of her brush with the Red Death, they laughed at her. | BoatSpeaker: Called her a drunk or worse. True, she was known to dip into her cups. | A1a | |
| 223 | BoatSpeaker: When Aunty Stacey told others of her brush with the Red Death, they laughed at her. | {Defiant story - she's been chasing Big Foot and being ridiculed for years} Called her a drunk or worse. True, she was known to dip into her cups. | BoatSpeaker: Then two weeks after a full fishing boat never came back. | A1a | |
| 224 | BoatSpeaker: Called her a drunk or worse. True, she was known to dip into her cups. | {Grim} Then two weeks after a full fishing boat never came back. | BoatSpeaker: From the beach they saw the glow on the horizon. | A1a | |
| 225 | BoatSpeaker: Then two weeks after a full fishing boat never came back. | {Haunted by it} From the beach they saw the glow on the horizon. | BoatSpeaker: I been looking to end the reign of the Red Death's terror my whole life. | A1a | |
| 226 | BoatSpeaker: From the beach they saw the glow on the horizon. | {Life's mission, steely resolve} I been looking to end the reign of the Red Death's terror my whole life. | BoatSpeaker: Wrecks all around it. | A1a | |
| 227 | BoatSpeaker: I been looking to end the reign of the Red Death's terror my whole life. | {Hyper alert as she's driving} Wrecks all around it. | BoatSpeaker: There... | A1a | |
| 228 | BoatSpeaker: Wrecks all around it. | {Awe, nervous - red glow on the horizon, the boogeyman is there} There... | BoatSpeaker: You see it, right? | A1a | |
| 229 | BoatSpeaker: There... | {Steeling herself through the fear} You see it, right? | BoatSpeaker: Meet you there. And get prepared... | A1a | |
| 230 | BoatSpeaker: You see it, right? | {Steeling herself more} Meet you there. And get prepared... | A1a | ||
| 231 | DLC03FarHarborS03_300_FoundRedDeath | {Shocked, unsteady / Disbelief} It can't be. | Mariner: That? That's the Red Death? | A | |
| 232 | DLC03FemaleMariner: It can't be. | {The "Red Death" is a tiny little crab with glowing eyes / Disbelief} That? That's the Red Death? | Player Default: Looks like you achieved your goal. There it is. | A1a | |
| 233 | Player Default: Looks like you achieved your goal. There it is. | {Feels ridiculous / Disbelief} My whole life I've been having nightmares about... a little mirelurk? *sigh* | Mariner: What do we say to all the folk back home? | A1a | |
| 234 | Player Default: Yeah, yeah, let's get on with it. | {Uncomfortable, unsteady - depressed / Depressed} Well, he's a menace... So he's got to be put down. But... | Mariner: What do we say to all the folk back home? | B1a | |
| 235 | Player Default: Think we can handle it? We could always call in the Marines. | {Annoyed / Irritated} Oh, ha ha. | Mariner: What do we say to all the folk back home? | X1a | |
| 236 | Player Default: Are you sure this is it? | {Depressed - but confident / Depressed} It's got to be... The red glowing eyes. | Y1a | ||
| 237 | {Trying to defend herself from ridicule / Irritated} I mean, when the Fog's thick - that little fella is deadly in his own fashion. The shoals around here are treacherous. | Y1b | |||
| 238 | {Sheepish, embarrassed / Irritated} A middling captain with a mite of curiosity would run aground for certain. And this far from shore, that'll end you. | Player Default: Looks like you achieved your goal. There it is. | Y1c | ||
| 239 | Player Default: My whole life I've been having nightmares about... a little mirelurk? *sigh* | {She's going to be a joke from now on, so humiliated / Worried} What do we say to all the folk back home? | Mariner: I meant this to be my last great adventure. | A1a | |
| 240 | Mariner: What do we say to all the folk back home? | {She meant to be a hero... instead this / Worried} I meant this to be my last great adventure. | A1a | ||
| 241 | {Humiliated / Depressed} Instead, if we tell the folk back at town, I'll be a laughing stock. | Player Default: It never pays to lie. | A1b | ||
| 242 | Mariner: What do we say to all the folk back home? | {Humiliated / Depressed} If we tell them the truth, we'll be a laughing stock. | Player Default: It never pays to lie. | A2a | |
| 243 | Player Default: It never pays to lie. | {Still humiliated, but wants to get on with it / Depressed} Easy for you to say, you don't have to live with those louts. *sigh* | Mariner: Let's go. I thought... I got this for you to celebrate... | A1a | |
| 244 | Player Default: Maybe we embellish a little. Or a lot. Make it the stuff of legends. | {So uncomfortable lying, but resolved to do it / Nervous} I have little stomach for it... But, it's better than the alternative. | Mariner: Let's go. I thought... I got this for you to celebrate... | B1a | |
| 245 | Player Default: We could just say we didn't find him. | {Relived - that's a good plan / Relieved} If you'll back me up, I'm happy to do that. | Mariner: Let's go. I thought... I got this for you to celebrate... | X1a | |
| 246 | Player Default: Would it really be that big of a deal? | {Annoyed at the stupid people back home / Irritated} You've no idea how pig-headed and relentless Harbormen can be. | Y1a | ||
| 247 | {Humiliated / Depressed} Or maybe you do. The story'll be told for generations. | Player Default: It never pays to lie. | Y1b | ||
| 248 | Player Default: Easy for you to say, you don't have to live with those louts. *sigh* | {Depressed} Let's go. I thought... I got this for you to celebrate... | A1a | ||
| 249 | {Depressed / Depressed} I didn't think it would turn out like this. | A1b | |||
| 250 | DLC03FarHarborS03_500b_Truth | {This entire thing should be comedic - Nervous, unsteady - hates to do this / Nervous} So... uh... we set sail. | Mariner: And we found. Err. The Red Death. | A1a | |
| 251 | Mariner: So... uh... we set sail. | {Embarrassed / Nervous} And we found. Err. The Red Death. | Mariner: It was a Mirelurk. A bit... uh... smaller than we expected. | A1a | |
| 252 | Mariner: And we found. Err. The Red Death. | {Embarrassed / Nervous} It was a Mirelurk. A bit... uh... smaller than we expected. | Crowd01: So as big as one of the Queens? | A1a | |
| 253 | Crowd01: So as big as one of the Queens? | {Trying to find a way out of everyone laughing at her forever / Nervous} Well, smaller than that. | Crowd02: What, like a giant Hunter? Them's big, too. With huge claws. | A1a | |
| 254 | Crowd02: What, like a giant Hunter? Them's big, too. With huge claws. | {Biting out every word / Nervous} Well, no. | Crowd01: So how big are we talking? | A1a | |
| 255 | Crowd01: So how big are we talking? | {This is the punch line - so hesitate and then invite a belly laugh / Nervous} A bit bigger than a... dog. | Crowd01: A dog? The Red Death is a tiny little crab? Ha! | A1a | |
| 256 | Crowd01: You need a mini nuke or three? Big game, ha! | {Deflated / Depressed} I knew it. | A1a | ||
| 257 | DLC03FarHarborS03_500c_TallTale | {Comedic scene here - The Mariner is desperately trying to avoid lying, but she's so honorable she's deeply uncomfortable / Nervous} So... uh... we set sail. | Mariner: It was a terrible fight. | A1a | |
| 258 | Mariner: So... uh... we set sail. | {Double meaning here - but true, careful choice of words / Nervous} It was a terrible fight. | Crowd01: So you killed it? | A1a | |
| 259 | Crowd01: So you killed it? | {Picking her words for double meaning, to be technically not lying... nervous / Nervous} Oh yes, we did at that. It was... quite the sight. | Crowd02: Did you hear? They did it! The Red Death's no more! | A1a | |
| 260 | Crowd01: Did it take long? My gran figured it would take a mini nuke direct center to the eye to do it in. | {Taken aback by all the attention, trying to technically not lie / Nervous} That... would've worked. But we made do. | Crowd02: The seas are ours again, we can fish in peace! | A1a | |
| 261 | Crowd01: Tell me. Are you injured, Mariner? Are you OK? | {Nervous, unsteady / Nervous} No... We managed to get through unscathed. | Crowd01: Thank God, I thought for sure you were sailing to your graves. | A1a | |
| 262 | DLC03FarHarborS03_500d_NoJoy | {Uncomfortable lying / Nervous} We looked for it. But, uh, just didn't find it. | Crowd01: What a relief. I figure if you did find the Red Death, you would be goners for sure. | A1a | |
| 263 | Crowd01: What a relief. I figure if you did find the Red Death, you would be goners for sure. | {Hiding embarrassment / Nervous} Maybe. Uh... Maybe not. | Crowd02: Ah well, perhaps you'll find it next time. | A1a | |
| 264 | DLC03FarHarborS03_600_EndOfTheRoad | {Depressed / Depressed} Seems like the end of the road. | Mariner: Every time we've talked you've given me a lot to think about. | A | |
| 265 | DLC03FemaleMariner: Seems like the end of the road. | {On the cliff of a big decision / Depressed} Every time we've talked you've given me a lot to think about. | Mariner: Might be time to come clean. Tell the others about my condition. | A1a | |
| 266 | Mariner: Every time we've talked you've given me a lot to think about. | {Steeling herself / Defiant} Might be time to come clean. Tell the others about my condition. | Mariner: But after the lies... It makes the decision even harder. | A1a | |
| 267 | Mariner: Every time we've talked you've given me a lot to think about. | {Depressed, she wanted to die in a blaze of glory / Depressed} Maybe I was hoping for a noble end. A grand fight with the Red Death. | A2a | ||
| 268 | {Instead she's a fool / Depressed} Instead of ending things... another way. | Mariner: But after the lies... It makes the decision even harder. | A2b | ||
| 269 | Mariner: Every time we've talked you've given me a lot to think about. | {To die alone at sea / Depressed} I been stowing away gear and supplies for a final journey into the deep. | Mariner: But after the lies... It makes the decision even harder. | A3a | |
| 270 | Mariner: Might be time to come clean. Tell the others about my condition. | {Ashamed to her core, very honorable / Depressed} But after the lies... It makes the decision even harder. | Player Default: Just concentrate on what you think's the right thing to do. | A1a | |
| 271 | Mariner: Might be time to come clean. Tell the others about my condition. | {Ashamed / Depressed} But now all they'll say is what a fool I am. After all I've done. | Player Default: Just concentrate on what you think's the right thing to do. | A2a | |
| 272 | Mariner: Might be time to come clean. Tell the others about my condition. | {Deeply sad and uncertain / Sad} But after all that... I just don't know. | Player Default: Just concentrate on what you think's the right thing to do. | A3a | |
| 273 | Player Default: Just concentrate on what you think's the right thing to do. | {Proud, being humbled by cancer / Defiant} This was meant to be a final gesture while I still have strength. | Mariner: I mean, at the end of it all, what's worth doing in your final days? | A1a | |
| 274 | Player Default: What happened with the Red Death shouldn't change anything. | {Not so certain / Nervous} Well, I hope not. What's done is done. | Mariner: I mean, at the end of it all, what's worth doing in your final days? | B1a | |
| 275 | Player Default: It's never easy, is it? | {Appreciates the player's words / Grateful} And that's the truth. | Mariner: I mean, at the end of it all, what's worth doing in your final days? | X1a | |
| 276 | Player Default: So what's your plan? | {Nervous} I'm working on it. | Mariner: I mean, at the end of it all, what's worth doing in your final days? | Y1a | |
| 277 | Player Default: This was meant to be a final gesture while I still have strength. | {The heart of it all - deep thoughts at the end of your life / Defiant} I mean, at the end of it all, what's worth doing in your final days? | A1a | ||
| 278 | {More deep thoughts / Defiant} What's worth leaving behind? | Player Default: You can never go wrong helping your friends and family. | A1b | ||
| 279 | Player Default: You can never go wrong helping your friends and family. | {Literal gallows humor / Amused} Certainly seems like the Harbor would still fall into the sea without me. But... *sigh* | Mariner: No matter what happens, or what goes down. You were a true friend. | A1a | |
| 280 | Player Default: You're entitled to be a little selfish in the end. | {Trying to convince herself / Irritated} I've given everything I have left to this town. It's got to be enough, right? | Mariner: No matter what happens, or what goes down. You were a true friend. | B1a | |
| 281 | Player Default: Do what you can to leave a legacy. Something to be remembered by. | {Complex emotions here - leaving a legacy sounds good / Sad} I like the sound of that. *sigh* | Mariner: No matter what happens, or what goes down. You were a true friend. | Y1a | |
| 282 | Player Default: Certainly seems like the Harbor would still fall into the sea without me. But... *sigh* | {Could very well be the last words she says - real weight behind them / Grateful} No matter what happens, or what goes down. You were a true friend. | A1a | ||
| 283 | - | It wasn't supposed to be like this. | |||
| 284 | {Grim, determined} I'll meet you there. The Red Death is going down. |
DLC03IntroSceneMarinerAndAllen[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 285 | DLC03IntroSceneMarinerAndAllen_01 | {Litany of needs, steely purpose / Irritated} The Hull needs mending. You know, it just don't build itself. I need proper wood, steel, nails. The like. | AllenLee: Nobody asked you to cobble together that stupid wall. You want yourself commodities, you know how to get 'em. Caps. | A1a | |
| 286 | AllenLee: Nobody asked you to cobble together that stupid wall. You want yourself commodities, you know how to get 'em. Caps. | {Can't believe Allen is that stupid / Angry} That "stupid wall" is the only thing that kept you stowaways alive. That and the mainlander. | AllenLee: The mainlander? Ha. What kept us safe was Harbormen and the firepower I sold them. | A1a | |
| 287 | AllenLee: Want supplies? Tell you what... Apply that big ol' brain of yours to dealing with the real threat: those Children of Atom whack-jobs. | {Disgusted / Defiant} Haven't you fouled up things enough, Allen? And now you mean to make it worse. | AllenLee: They're still alive aren't they, figure I got a whole lot more work to do. | A1a | |
| 288 | AllenLee: They're still alive aren't they, figure I got a whole lot more work to do. | {Disgusted / Irritated} No deal. But this isn't the last of it. | AllenLee: Sure the hell looks like it to me. | A1a |
DLC03MQ02[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 289 | DLC03MQ02_0200_AveryGreeting | AllenLee: Dammit. Mariner's incoming. | {Yelled at the top of the lungs - TO ARMS! REDCOATS ARE COMING! / Angry} Something's coming through the Fog! | CaptainAvery: You. Help us defend the town, and I'll answer any questions you have. | A1a |
| 290 | DLC03MQ02_Fight_PreFightScene | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Commanding} Man the Hull. Something's out there. | Male07Runner: Who? What? | A1a | |
| 291 | Male07Runner: Who? What? | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Distracted, intensely watching the horizon for hostiles} Don't know - too far into the Fog. We don't got long. | Male07Runner: You sure you saw something? | A1a | |
| 292 | Male07Runner: You sure you saw something? | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Grumbly} This ain't a drill. | DLC03MQ02FightGulperActivator: *Roar* | A1a | |
| 293 | AllenLee: What the hell? | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Pick up in volume, intensity} Eyes peeled, everyone. | A1a | ||
| 294 | xxx_DLC03MQ02_OLD | Male07Runner: They got Howard! Howard! | {LOUD YELL - URGENT} Run, idiot! | Mariner: If anything shows up, give him covering fire! | A1a |
| 295 | Mariner: Run, idiot! | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Urgent, Commanding} If anything shows up, give him covering fire! | Male07Runner: I got it. | A1a | |
| 296 | Male07Runner: I... I don't know. Fog's too thick. Howard... | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Irritation, commanding} Quiet all! | Male07Runner: Man the Hull. Something's out there. | A1a | |
| 297 | Male07Runner: Man the Hull. Something's out there. | {Speaking Loud (person is 30' away): Last words before fighting for their lives} They're here! | Male07Runner: Don't know - too far into the Fog. We don't got long. | A1a | |
| 298 | - | Keep a wary eye. | A |
DLC03MQ02Fight[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 299 | DLC03MQ02Fight_35_PreFight | CaptainAvery: Mariner? | {Worried. Something's coming... / Stern} There's no time. Look to the fog. They're coming. | A1a | |
| 300 | CaptainAvery: Mariner? | {Deadpan. Something's coming... / Stern} Look to the fog. They're coming. | A2a | ||
| 301 | DLC03MQ02Fight_60_Wave3Start | AllenLee: It's over. | {Deadpan. Stern, cautious. / Stern} No. Eyes on the fog. Something's coming. | AnglerTalkingActivator: *Roar* | A1a |
| 302 | DLC03MQ02Fight_90_AllClear | {Stern. It's over. / Stern} We're clear. | CaptainAvery: *Sigh...* All right. | A1a |
DLC03MQ05[]
| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 303 | DLC03MQ05_0500c_SpareAvery | SandraLee: Don't listen to the mainlander. My brother's always protected you. Looked out for you. | See the Hull? That's thanks to the mainlander. A true friend of the Harbor. | TeddyWright: You going to listen to Allen's hate-mongerin'? You even remember who did the Captain's Dance? | A1a |
| 304 | UncleKen: What? The mainlander threatened me. Chased me from my home. Allen's a good boy. Listen to him. | Everyone hear about Machete Mike? He was found dead. I don't have proof... | A1a | ||
| 305 | But I believe the mainlander may be connected with his death. | TeddyWright: Smalls and Tony, and the others from the dregs. They went to the Lumber Mill. | A1b | ||
| 306 | UncleKen: What? The mainlander threatened me. Chased me from my home. Allen's a good boy. Listen to him. | The mainlander wronged me, reneged on a deal. | A2a | ||
| 307 | Allen may be a handful, but he's always helped us when we needed it most. | TeddyWright: Smalls and Tony, and the others from the dregs. They went to the Lumber Mill. | A2b | ||
| 308 | - | You joining us? Acadia's got to pay. | A | ||
| 309 | Murderers gotta pay. | A |