Baal Orun

Baal Orun: Stranger. Ghorim told me what you did for him - well done. You stood up for a brother in need, and you were right to do so.

Baal Orun: I assume you are looking to join us.

Baal Orun: This is why I'm giving you a chance to prove your worth to the Brotherhood: Cor Kalom urgently needs fresh swamp weed for his experiments.

Baal Orun: Our harvesters out in the bog should have a delivery ready, but someone needs to fetch it and take it to Cor Kalom's laboratory.

You: Where do I find these harvesters?

Baal Orun: Have I given you permission to address me?

Baal Orun: May the Sleeper forgive you for this blunder. As for your question, if it's your purpose to join us, you will find them.

Baal Orun: So ... I heard you protected our harvesters. Well done.

Baal Orun: You not only proved that you are on our side, but also that you are able to defend our cause with a blade if need be.

Baal Orun: We need men like you. If Cor Kalom asks me, I will give him my recommendation.

You: Hi there! I'm new to the Colony.

Baal Orun: (disappointed sigh)

You: How's it going, old man?

Baal Orun: (disappointed sigh)

You: May the Sleeper be with you.

Baal Orun: (disappointed sigh)

You: How's the production?

Baal Orun: It's demanding. The novices are pushing themselves to the limit to produce enough for both our needs and our trade with the other camps.

Baal Orun: But they know their sweat honors the Sleeper. And so the toil with joy.

You: I brought Cor Kalom the swampweed.

Baal Orun: Well done. Here, a little reward for your efforts.

Baal Orun: It is a scroll that will give you the power to put someone to sleep. You may use it only once, but I hope it'll serve you well.