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Egg Cultist (105)

  • As you can see… it has been a woeful duty.
  • Harbinger… please allow me to introduce myself.
  • Her children-to-be stolen… including you, Harbinger.
  • I am Milos, the Ovum Keeper.
  • I know you will succeed… where we failed.
  • I will do all that is required to serve you… Harbinger.
  • The Undermether’s womb... breached.
  • This sacred hall was once defiled.
  • With so few ova in our care.
  • He only uses the finest milk.
  • You should let Vratko wash your feet.
  • I will consider your… offer.
  • Thank you, Milos
  • A stronger devotion to you.
  • Is this... love?
  • It’s become clear to me it is…
  • The one inside of me.
  • The reverberation of which I spoke.
  • To Mether.
  • I feel Her in my heart.
  • Is this… love?
  • It’s even stronger now.
  • I… felt the reverberation again.
  • Me? I do not dare believe it.
  • Perhaps you’ve been chosen, too.
  • Tell me more.
  • But to see this… is a miracle.
  • Her… joy perhaps?
  • I have prayed often for such a day… but… well…
  • I never doubted you of course.
  • It’s… as if I can feel the Blessed Mether’s presence.
  • Has it not?
  • Perhaps so.
  • The Harbingers’ arrival has… inspired you.
  • What is it Milos?
  • You seem… like your old self again.
  • A kind of… reverberation inside.
  • But I’ve been feeling strange lately.
  • Could it be... Her?
  • Forgive me. Such thoughts are… impure.
  • I don’t know what to make of it.
  • I haven’t told the others...
  • Anything else would be… blasphemous.
  • Do you know what I speak of?
  • Don't fret.
  • Filled with faith.
  • I’ve been feeling strange lately.
  • Yes… it must be… faith.
  • You remind me of my younger self.
  • An unexpected, but wonderful blessing.
  • It seems I still have a role to play.
  • It’s good to see you walk these halls again.
  • You’re helping with the search?
  • Deliverer.
  • Eggbringer.
  • Harbinger.
  • Praise Mether.
  • Greetings Sester.
  • High Sester.
  • I will keep these Ova safe. I promise you.
  • May the Mether shelter you in her bosom.
  • Thank you for listening.
  • You’ve bolstered my faith.
  • I'm not sure I want to tell you anymore.
  • Oh, I see you must have more important matter to attend to.
  • Rude to walk away as someone is speaking.
  • You might be the harbinger, but you're a bad listener.
  • And all because of you.
  • Harbinger, we’ve prepared the Gloom Siphon for your coming.
  • It's you? In the flesh?
  • My life, High Sester, has been devoted to preparing...
  • Our faith has been rewarded.
  • Ovum Keeper, are you prepared?
  • This ovum… it’s perfect.
  • We'll ensure they’re never pilfered again.
  • You’ve given us hope, Harbinger. Thank you.
  • (coughing)
  • Harbinger... please allow me introduce myself.
  • I am the Ovum Keeper and... excuse me I feel strange.
  • It's you? In the flesh... our faith as been rewarded.
  • To give one's self to a greater power is...
  • Do you ever tire, Harbinger?
  • You never tire, High Sester?
  • Harbinger, may we speak again?
  • In confidence?
  • High Sester... may we speak in private?
  • (Screams of Agony)
  • ... me?
  • I feel the Undermether!
  • She is… she’s…. chosen...
  • Something’s coming, Harbinger!
  • Sester... it's happening.
  • She’s here.
  • The Blessed Mether... she's... she's...
  • … filled me?
  • Harbinger.... oh my!
  • So many more than was foretold.
  • You have recovered so many Ova.
  • I will guard them with my life. I swear it.
  • It is a wonder… to see these Ova.
  • Can I confide in you?
  • Harbinger...
  • High Sester... can I confide in you?
  • As was foretold, you have brought more Ova.
  • Greetings, High Sester.

Cultist (57)

  • Blessed Mether! It’s… him!
  • Brether.
  • From death you were born, from death you shall return.
  • He's finally here! The Harbinger.
  • It’s an honor to finally host you, Harbinger.
  • Please, accept our meager offerings.
  • Praise the Mether! You're back.
  • We are glad to see you once again, sester.
  • We prayed for your return, Harbinger.
  • [Respawn Dialogue]
  • ... the Harbinger.
  • It's... really you.
  • Praise the Blessed Mether.
  • You're here at last.
  • I am unworthy.
  • Take your time... the Marrow Keep is your home now.
  • Toiling, I promise.
  • We know you will not fail, Harbinger.
  • We know you will not fail, sester.
  • We will make this place worthy of you. I swear it.
  • Welcome back, High Sester.
  • When you're ready, the lift awaits and your journey may begin.
  • Where are the others?
  • I am your humble servant.
  • As the Undermether promised.
  • He comes bearing an unspoiled ovum!
  • Hush.
  • Kneel before the Harbinger.
  • Look, brethers!
  • Thank you… for allowing us to safekeep this sacred egg.
  • We are your humble disciples, Harbinger.
  • Forgive me, I am unworthy, but...
  • I'm good.
  • I've prepared a milk bath.
  • May I wash your feet, Sester Genessa?
  • May I... wash your feet? Harbinger?
  • No
  • No thank you, brether.
  • This may sound odd, but may I... wash your feet, Sester Genessa?
  • Wait... will you allow me this honor?
  • Yes
  • You know what… I will accept your offer.
  • You wish for another bath?
  • It's... nice. Actually.
  • He's dead now... I hope.
  • Thank you, Vratko.
  • The one who came before you was not so kind.
  • The rumors about your demeanor... are quite unfounded.
  • These are strong toes.
  • They would not fail us... not like the others.
  • You honor me, Harbinger.
  • You're too kind.
  • Apolgoies, I forget myself.
  • Excuse me. Please, forget I said anything.
  • Forgive me. I shouldn't have said that.
  • Please, proceed.
  • Sorry, I should not gossip.

Ruk (45)

  • All “dressed” up.
  • But where are you going?
  • Hm? Come.
  • Let me help you.
  • Look at you.
  • What now, crow?
  • A lone egg… on the verge of spoiling.
  • Come! Look.
  • Go on.
  • Hm... this is what you were hatched for.
  • Perhaps the Harbinger can cleanse it?
  • Are you ready?
  • Don't worry. You'll get used to it.
  • Everyone is their first time. (chuckles)
  • Go ahead, Harbinger.
  • Look.
  • Now go.
  • You're nervous?
  • You've come far.
  • Go ahead.
  • Harbinger.
  • They’re waiting.
  • This is what’s been kept from you.
  • Your inheritance.
  • Your purpose.
  • Go! Spread wings!
  • Now down you go!
  • Off you go!
  • [First Dialogue]
  • [Met Mether]
  • [Mether Not Met]
  • [Repeated Dlgs Generic]
  • [10th Dialogue]
  • [11th Dialogue]
  • [4th Dialogue]
  • [5th Dialogue]
  • [6th Dialogue]
  • [7th Dialogue]
  • [8th Dialogue]
  • [9th Dialogue]
  • [No Cure - Repeated Dialogue]
  • [Third Dialogue]
  • (sigh) What do you want, crow?
  • But you’re no mortal.
  • Many perish, hunting for eggs... the Ova.

Elevator Cultist (4)

  • Her children-to-be stolen.
  • Including you, Harbinger.
  • The Blessed Mether’s womb... breached.
  • This sacred hall was once defiled.

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