Conversation: q_clr_conv

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10
PC replies
7
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652
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Scripts referenced

ScriptSlotIn moduleNotes
q_clr_oathaction
q_clr_tokaction
q_clr_rtnaction
q_clr_c_dnactive
q_clr_c_s2ractive
q_clr_c_s2wactive
q_clr_c_s1ractive
q_clr_c_s1wactive
q_clr_c_offactive

Quest entries granted

QuestTagStep(s)
The Flame of Anorclr_anor1, 2, 3

Starting entries

Conversation flow

Each starting entry is expanded recursively. Repeated nodes (cycles, shared continuations) appear inline as ↩ link backrefs to the first occurrence.

entry #5 (if q_clr_c_dn)
*Aldamir inclines his head.* Into the tending, and faith enough to carry the Flame -- you have walked the first of the priest's road, and walked it true. There are greater consecrations yet to come, when your calling comes into its full: the aura of Narya, and gifts beyond it. But that is for a far greater day. Keep to the Fire, my friend.
reply #6
Fare you well, Aldamir.
entry #4 (if q_clr_c_s2r)
*He takes the reliquary back and cups it, the ember flaring warm.* Fifteen levels, and the Fire burns steady in you now -- I knew the calling. An ember kept is a beginning; a priest should carry the Flame in his hand. Let me kindle what you have tended into a mace for you. Shall it be done?
reply #4 q_clr_rtn
Kindle it into a mace. I am ready.
entry #9
*The mace is kindled and finished: pale steel, its censer-head warm with the Secret Fire.* There -- the Mace of the Kindled Flame. No greater consecration is set upon it yet; the aura of Narya and the gifts of the full Flame are for a far greater day, when your calling comes into its full. You have walked the first of the priest's road. Keep to the Fire, my friend.
reply #5
Not yet. I will return.
entry #3 (if q_clr_c_s2w)
*Aldamir glances at the reliquary you carry.* Not yet. Your faith is not done deepening, nor the ember done proving you. Come back when you have fifteen levels behind you, and we shall see what the Flame has made of you.
reply #6 “Fare you well, Aldamir.”
entry #2 (if q_clr_c_s1r)
*He lifts a warded reliquary of old bronze from beside the altar.* This is the Reliquary of the Kindled Ember -- a single splinter of the Secret Fire, warded to burn and never dim. *He sets it in your hands.* Carry it into the wide world; keep its light as you walk, let your devotion deepen, and bring it back to me when you have grown, at the fifteenth level. Will you bear it?
reply #2 q_clr_tok
Give me the reliquary. I will keep its flame.
entry #8
*He sets the warded reliquary gently into your pack himself.* Carry it well, and carry it close. The Flame keeps faith with the heart that never lets it dim -- come back at fifteen and we shall see it made into something to carry in the hand.
reply #3
Later, Aldamir. Keep it safe for now.
entry #1 (if q_clr_c_s1w)
*Aldamir tends the coals a moment.* Tending the Fire, are you -- good; but faith is proved on the long road, not in a warm shrine. Go and keep the calling; grow deep in it. Come back to me when you have eight levels of the priest's craft behind you, and I will trust you with something that matters.
reply #6 “Fare you well, Aldamir.”
entry #0 (if q_clr_c_off)
*The keeper looks up from the Secret Fire and studies you a long, quiet moment.* Aldamir, I am called -- Keeper of the Flame, for I tend the fire that never dims here in the Temple of Illuvatar. It is the Flame of Anor, a splinter of the Secret Fire the faithful set against the Shadow. There is the true calling in you, unless my old eyes fail. Will you take up its tending, and let me set your feet upon the first of the priest's road?
reply #0 q_clr_oath
There is the calling in me. I will tend the Fire.
entry #7
*Aldamir presses a small silver censer on a chain into your hand, a single ember glowing within.* Taken up, then. The Acolyte's Censer-Amulet -- wear it, and let it steady your young heart to the calling. Go and grow deep; come back at your eighth level and I will trust you with the real work.
reply #1
I keep no shrine and no master. Good day.
entry #6
*The keeper gives you a courteous blessing over the flame.* Peace be on you. I tend the Secret Fire and keep my own counsel -- the deep calling is no light thing, and no burden for folk who do not carry it. Go safely.
reply #6 “Fare you well, Aldamir.”

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entry #0
*The keeper looks up from the Secret Fire and studies you a long, quiet moment.* Aldamir, I am called -- Keeper of the Flame, for I tend the fire that never dims here in the Temple of Illuvatar. It is the Flame of Anor, a splinter of the Secret Fire the faithful set against the Shadow. There is the true calling in you, unless my old eyes fail. Will you take up its tending, and let me set your feet upon the first of the priest's road?
entry #1
*Aldamir tends the coals a moment.* Tending the Fire, are you -- good; but faith is proved on the long road, not in a warm shrine. Go and keep the calling; grow deep in it. Come back to me when you have eight levels of the priest's craft behind you, and I will trust you with something that matters.
entry #2
*He lifts a warded reliquary of old bronze from beside the altar.* This is the Reliquary of the Kindled Ember -- a single splinter of the Secret Fire, warded to burn and never dim. *He sets it in your hands.* Carry it into the wide world; keep its light as you walk, let your devotion deepen, and bring it back to me when you have grown, at the fifteenth level. Will you bear it?
entry #3
*Aldamir glances at the reliquary you carry.* Not yet. Your faith is not done deepening, nor the ember done proving you. Come back when you have fifteen levels behind you, and we shall see what the Flame has made of you.
entry #4
*He takes the reliquary back and cups it, the ember flaring warm.* Fifteen levels, and the Fire burns steady in you now -- I knew the calling. An ember kept is a beginning; a priest should carry the Flame in his hand. Let me kindle what you have tended into a mace for you. Shall it be done?
entry #5
*Aldamir inclines his head.* Into the tending, and faith enough to carry the Flame -- you have walked the first of the priest's road, and walked it true. There are greater consecrations yet to come, when your calling comes into its full: the aura of Narya, and gifts beyond it. But that is for a far greater day. Keep to the Fire, my friend.
entry #6
*The keeper gives you a courteous blessing over the flame.* Peace be on you. I tend the Secret Fire and keep my own counsel -- the deep calling is no light thing, and no burden for folk who do not carry it. Go safely.
entry #7
*Aldamir presses a small silver censer on a chain into your hand, a single ember glowing within.* Taken up, then. The Acolyte's Censer-Amulet -- wear it, and let it steady your young heart to the calling. Go and grow deep; come back at your eighth level and I will trust you with the real work.
entry #8
*He sets the warded reliquary gently into your pack himself.* Carry it well, and carry it close. The Flame keeps faith with the heart that never lets it dim -- come back at fifteen and we shall see it made into something to carry in the hand.
entry #9
*The mace is kindled and finished: pale steel, its censer-head warm with the Secret Fire.* There -- the Mace of the Kindled Flame. No greater consecration is set upon it yet; the aura of Narya and the gifts of the full Flame are for a far greater day, when your calling comes into its full. You have walked the first of the priest's road. Keep to the Fire, my friend.

PC replies — flat index

reply #0 q_clr_oath
There is the calling in me. I will tend the Fire.
reply #1
I keep no shrine and no master. Good day.
reply #2 q_clr_tok
Give me the reliquary. I will keep its flame.
reply #3
Later, Aldamir. Keep it safe for now.
reply #4 q_clr_rtn
Kindle it into a mace. I am ready.
reply #5
Not yet. I will return.
reply #6
Fare you well, Aldamir.