Part 79: Act Three Chapter Fifteen - Crossroad Keep Siege I: Take-Your-Father-To-Work Day


Nasher is still recuperating from wounds sustained at the Battle of Highcliff. He needs complete bedrest, which is why Calliope, Kana and Nevalle are crowded inside badgering him for orders.



Excuse me? I took this fortress fair and square!
This is the nice dialogue for being chummy with Nasher and Nevalle. If you've been too rude to him (enough not to be offered a place in the Neverwinter Nine) then he's considerably less complimentary.







I love how badass we sound in some of these dialogues. This is the upside of playing evil - we're free to say the really awesome lines.

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Our totally sweet war room finally gets some use. All the party is assembled.



























Kana gives us a choice of unit to accompany us into battle.
- Greycloak Fighters inflict slashing damage with their swords. Their chainmail is vulnerable to piercing damage.
- Greycloak Archers shoot piercing arrows at enemies from afar. They are unarmoured.
Later on we'll have access to our allied troops - Lizardmen Warriors and Ironfist Fighters. I choose Fighters because piercing damage is always the worst damage, and we'll be getting some Archers in the mission too.

We also get a choice of two companions to bring with us. I choose Casavir:


And Sand:

Each of the companions has their own response to being picked - some enthusiastic, others less so. Some have last-minute opportunities for Influence gain. Some companions don't like being paired together
quote:
: {Eager, pleased} Not sure what help I can be, but all right - I'm glad for the company.
: And so am I.
: {Smiling} I feel this strange, rosy glow all of a sudden. {Beat, wary} We don't have to hug, do we?
: {Eager} Great, now we'll see some explosions.
: I'm warning you, I want you to keep a rein on those spells.
: {Irritated, snide} Good thing we're not at war.
: Grobnar.
: {If Sand has been chosen: Rolls eyes} And it keeps getting better.
And so on.

And Daeghun will be there as well. Great.



We get one last chance to visit the quartermaster and buy potions/sell junk and then it's time to go.


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The river valley. Our farmers' homes have been burned to the ground.
Bastards. Those were ours to raze!


Haha, at least we get to do our best 19th-century aristocratic officer impression.
The poor soldier deserves everything he gets - it sounds like he was voiced by one of the programmers.

Ach, and there's our foster father.


Love you too Dad





Crap. We didn't bring Ammon or Zhjaeve.



And he leaves us to it. Six people against an army - how hard can it be?

Um

Some of our Archers are embroiled in a skirmish by the entrance to the village.





Some of the other companions have amusing lines here too:
quote:
: {Accepting troops to follow him} Ha! You lot ready for some fighting? I hope so, because many of you probably won't live through the next battle - but the survivors can sing your praises, never fear.
: {Reluctantly accepting command of troops} Uh... all right, look - first off, all of you have to be a lot quieter and not so... so... open with your weapons and noise and... oh, forget it.
: {Accepting troops to follow him} Me? This is the best adventure ever - now I have troops! {Beat} Can I keep them after the battle is over, I need assistants in the workshop, you know.
I feel much better with nine of us in the party.

There are some Shadow Priests lurking in the gorge behind the village. I like Shadow Priests; they're the last kind of enemy remaining that I can Sneak Attack.

The first bridge. Daeghun was correct: a unit of skeletons with Shadow Priest support.

We have to seize both bridges before we can demolish them, but Sand makes a valiant effort with a Meteor Swarm.

Around the corner are vampire coffins that were painstakingly brought across the river by the skeletons and ghouls, in preparation for the attack on Crossroad Keep. Eliminating them now is our best course of action.

Vampires are famously and hilariously vulnerable to sunlight. Easy XP.

More enemies on the central island. Nothing too worrisome - we've only had one casualty so far.
That's all about to change, though.


This Shadow Priest also has in-house voiceacting.

But Garius sounds exactly the same.
Literally. The other Shadow Reavers had cool post-processing to give them an eerie growly-echo effect. Garius, though, sounds identical to when he was still alive.













It should do. Garius just Enlarged all the undead. They're now the size of giants.



And Garius teleports out, instead of making full use of his tactical advantage i.e. being fucking immortal.



Daeghun!



The resulting brawl is extremely messy. Ritual powers are almost a requirement for withstanding the sudden rush of undead.
Just keep Sand (or Qara or Zhjaeve, if you chose them) alive. Skeletal Archers man the ridges and ranged spells are the best way of bringing them down.





There's one last dialogue with Daeghun that I haven't shown you. Fairly certain it's still in-game, but we didn't have time to revisit West Harbor.
quote:
: {Going into story mode, reflective} When you were a child you were so full of life. I could not have children, as much as my Shayla desired it.
: Your mother, Esmerelle, still felt the call of the road, but she stayed, for you. Yet she knew that death could come for her, as it had for our friends - our allies.
: So she exacted a promise from Shayla, a promise readily given. That if something should befall her, Shayla would care for you as her own.
: As fate would have it, the promise would be fullfilled, but not by my bride. By me.
: Esmerelle never intended me to care for you - such warmth is difficult for me. But you had no one else - so I did as best as I was able.
: {Rueful} I see other fathers and marvel at how they do it. If it was ever in me - it was lost long ago, buried in the graves of fallen friends.
: {Sighs} I know your years with me have not been easy ones - yet I hope you have grown up well in spite of me.
Bless his little heart.
Unsaid: Daeghun's wife, Shayla, was probably a halfling... that's why he had an amulet of Avoreen in his bedside drawer back at the beginning of the game (I think I sold it to the Weeping Willow innkeeper).
Anyway, so it turns out Daeghun isn't a complete arse after all. He just has trouble relating to others - and, of course, we're also a daily reminder of the death of his wife and all his adventuring companions over the years.
Moving on:

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Father-daughter bonding can be best achieved via blowing something up.


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We'll have no such luck, I'm afraid.
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But first, the romances.
Our last night at Crossroad Keep is also the culmination of the romances we've been pursuing throughout the game. Now, Calliope's not been on the official romance track (oh, Bishop-san) but there are dialogues for appropriately-gendered characters with sufficient Influence with Casavir or Elanee, as applicable.
Elanee first:
quote:
: {Looking up into the sky, trying to teach the player something} Do you see the sky - the way the shadows twine themselves with the clouds, with the wind?
: That will not last... it will grow stronger in time. The shadow will seep into the winds and into far lands, not just in the Mere, not just in Neverwinter.
: Your battle is not simply for this Keep, but for Faerûn itself, for its heart.
: Sounds like that was your job before you abandoned it.
: {Stung} Perhaps.
: I thought that protecting the Mere, protecting the land was my duty, mine alone... but after what happened with the Circle, and seeing how the shadows seeped into them...
: It reminded me how my strong connection to you kept me from the same fate.
: You see, I think that in the years that I watched you in West Harbor, maybe I wasn't neglecting the Mere at all... but seeing what could save it, if only the Circle would realize it.
: That perhaps villagers dwelling with the land... that if one of them fought for it - if all of them fought as you did... then something greater could be achieved.
: {Beat, tender} And I wanted to thank you. Now, before the battle comes for us again.
: Thanks can wait until we win this battle.
: No... no, it cannot. You see... I... I fear I have not always been honest with you in all matters.
: {Stiff upper lip} I... care for you. Not friendship, but deeper. It runs powerfully within me... and I have tried to fight it for some time, but such things cannot be held silent for long.
: If this is a joke, this is in poor taste, and it wastes my time.
: {Angry} It is no joke. This is not trivial flirtation.
: How do I know you won't abandon me, as you did the Mere?
: {Pained expression} Have you no decency? How dare you say such a thing?
: Because it amuses me?
: {Angry} I see the shadow that fills these skies has cast itself in your heart as well. I have lost the Mere... and it seems I lost you, as well.
: {Walks off, hurt} I shall trouble you no more. Take comfort in the darkness, for that's all that's left to you.
n-nooo, Elanee... she finally plucks up the courage to come out and we mock her for it

We could have let her down gently, of course. Or we could have reciprocated and slept with her. We'd get 3 Influence with her for that.
...
Then there's Casavir.
quote:
: {Looking out into the darkness} There is death in the air this night.
: You sound calm, despite it.
: I am here with you, there is little that could touch me in your presence.
: {Beat, resolved, about to make a pledge} There is something I must tell you before this battle is joined. I wish to thank you, for all that you have done for me.
: You have made me stronger, restored my faith by making me see the good in feeling something for another.
: And although it is dark, you shine brightly to me. There is nothing that can stand against us when we are together - in this life or the next.
: I shall follow you. My sword, and my heart, are yours.
: Then stab yourself for me. Shed blood to see if I care.
: {Slight confusion, just been asked to cut himself} Do you jest with me?
: Just do it - I command it, if you care for me.
: Very well. {Winces, cuts himself} There - it is done.
: Would you kill yourself for me?
: {Still slightly confused} If that is what it would take to give you strength and proof of my loyalty, then yes.
: Then you are a fool, Casavir, and I have no use for fools.
: Why do you mock me - now, of all times, after all we have shared?
: Because you deserve it - mockery and scorn.
: {Confused, like just stabbed in the heart} Then my feeling for you... was in vain. It always was.
: Of course. Think upon that on the morrow, and I doubt we shall speak again.
Oh god, poor Casavir. Damn you, Avellone!
To be honest, letting him down gently is even worse:
quote:
: You honor me, Casavir. But I do not love you.
: {Smiles slightly, didn't want to hear the painful words, but bears them anyway} It does not matter. I feel for you, and the feeling runs pure. For me, it is enough to fight for.
: And that, I think, is enough to meet what comes.
Such a waste of a man. But we'll see that soon enough.