Sinding
- Quests
- QuestlineQuest
Location Daedric Quests Ill Met By Moonlight -
locations
| Hold | Town | Location |
|---|---|---|
| Falkreath Hold | Falkreath | Falkreath Jail |
Dialogue
(player): What will you do now?
I've been looking for a way to appease Hircine.
There is a certain beast in these lands. Large, majestic.
It's said that Hircine will commune with whoever slays it. I tracked it into these woods, but then had my... accident with the child.
I want to beg his forgiveness. Give him back the ring. But while I'm stuck in here, the beast wanders free.
(player): The last of the hunters is dead.
Thank you for your help. I will make my home here, away from anyone I might hurt.
(player): I cannot defy Hircine. You have to die.
So be it.
(player): I will spare your life.
Thank the gods. Now let's deal with these other hunters. We hunt together!
(player): I've been told to kill you.
And I would deserve it, wouldn't I?
I can't stop you if that's what you want to do. Hircine is too powerful.
But if you spare me, I can be a powerful ally to you. And I would promise to never return to civilized life.
I know now that I can't live among people.
Follow-up choices
(player): I will spare your life.
Thank the gods. Now let's deal with these other hunters. We hunt together!
(player): I cannot defy Hircine. You have to die.
So be it.
(player): Why are you imprisoned here?
A little girl is dead because of me.
Believe me, it wasn't anything I ever intended to do. I just... lost control.
I tried to tell them, but none of them believe me.
It's all on account of this blasted ring.
Follow-up choices
(player): What ring?
This is the Ring of Hircine. I was told it could let me control my transformations.
Perhaps it used to. But I'll never know. Hircine didn't care for my taking it, and threw a curse on it.
I put it on... and the changes just came to me. I could never guess when. It would be at the worst times.
Like... with the little girl.
Follow-up choices
(player): What kind of transformations?
I don't suppose there's a point in keeping the secret if I'm going to die in here anyway.
I'm sure you've heard of men who shift to beasts under the influence of the moons.
I am one of them. A werewolf. It's my secret, and my shame.
That's why I wanted the ring... it was said to give men like me control.
Now I may look like a man, but I still feel the animal inside of me, as strong as ever.
(player): I hear you attacked a little girl.
Believe me, it wasn't anything I ever intended to do. I just... lost control.
I tried to tell them, but none of them believe me.
It's all on account of this blasted ring.
Follow-up choices
(player): What ring?
This is the Ring of Hircine. I was told it could let me control my transformations.
Perhaps it used to. But I'll never know. Hircine didn't care for my taking it, and threw a curse on it.
I put it on... and the changes just came to me. I could never guess when. It would be at the worst times.
Like... with the little girl.
Follow-up choices
(player): What kind of transformations?
I don't suppose there's a point in keeping the secret if I'm going to die in here anyway.
I'm sure you've heard of men who shift to beasts under the influence of the moons.
I am one of them. A werewolf. It's my secret, and my shame.
That's why I wanted the ring... it was said to give men like me control.
Now I may look like a man, but I still feel the animal inside of me, as strong as ever.
(player): Why did this make you attack the girl?
I had just come into Falkreath. They needed some help working the mill, and I thought that would be something safe. Something I could do.
When I saw the little girl, I was just... I could feel it coming on. I could taste the... I needed to hunt.
But this pitiful, limited body wasn't meant for hunting. Slow. No claws. Weak, mashing teeth for chewing cud.
I held in my rage as long as I could. But it boiled inside of me.
She looked so fragile. Helpless prey. And then...
I... I feel terrible about what happened. About what I did. It would probably be best for everyone if I just went away.
(player): I'll take the ring to Hircine.
Oh my. You would do this for me? Here, take it. I don't want anything to do with this wretched thing anymore.
Seek out the beast. He wanders these woods. Bring him down and... well, the Lord of the Hunt should smile on you.
I wish you luck, but should leave here while I still have my skin.
Should our paths cross again, I will remember your kindness. Farewell.
(player): What kind of transformations?
I don't suppose there's a point in keeping the secret if I'm going to die in here anyway.
I'm sure you've heard of men who shift to beasts under the influence of the moons.
I am one of them. A werewolf. It's my secret, and my shame.
That's why I wanted the ring... it was said to give men like me control.
Now I may look like a man, but I still feel the animal inside of me, as strong as ever.
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Technical data
- ID
- DA05SindingHuman