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Air Skwirl
May 13, 2007

Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed shitposting.
If you want Minsc in the party you need Dynaheir, they're a package deal .

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The Shame Boy
Jan 27, 2014

Dead weight, just like this post.



You have a bit of time get the quest done, eventually Minsc will complain at you to hurry up and then a few days later he'll just drop group if you still haven't done it yet. You wanna go essentially to the bottom left corner of the map to get there

voiceless anal fricative
May 6, 2007

It takes loving weeks of travel time to get there so you can't leave it too late or you'll literally be en route when Minsc gets frustrated and leaves.

If you want to separate minsc and dynaheir you can just boot one of them from the party when you're inside a building and the other is outside and leave before they start their "you want me to go?" dialogue. Or just kill one and dump the body.

Bilirubin
Feb 16, 2014

The sanctioned action is to CHUG


I mean, part of me is liking the idea of running the canonical party for my first time, but IDK. Spoiled by choice

Neera was quite disappointed when I dismissed her, made me feel bad for her pixelated rear end, so much rejection :(

Mzbundifund
Nov 5, 2011

I'm afraid so.
Xan’s special sword is cool flavor but he’s still a squishy wizard who can’t wear armor so you really don’t want him actually fighting with it. The fire resistance on it is nice though.

Cat Hassler
Feb 7, 2006

Slippery Tilde

Mzbundifund posted:

Xan’s special sword is cool flavor but he’s still a squishy wizard who can’t wear armor so you really don’t want him actually fighting with it. The fire resistance on it is nice though.

He’s whiny too

Bilirubin
Feb 16, 2014

The sanctioned action is to CHUG


are there places that are better to sell off surplus gear and gems and stuff or is the price you get the same from most vendors?

Jay Rust
Sep 27, 2011

There is depreciation, I don’t know the formula but an individual thing is worth less if the merchant already has some in their inventory.

Arivia
Mar 17, 2011

Jay Rust posted:

There is depreciation, I don’t know the formula but an individual thing is worth less if the merchant already has some in their inventory.

most vendors sell things for about the same. what does affect prices is your reputation stat, which you want around 16. (any higher and neutral or evil characters start grumbling, but 16 still has an effect on good prices. At 18 evil and maybe neutral characters will leave your party.)

Jay Rust
Sep 27, 2011

I’m 90% sure that rep and charisma do not affect the prices of items you sell

rojay
Sep 2, 2000

bike tory posted:

This comes up periodically. Khalid shares morale break point with a bunch of other NPCs who dont have the same reputation for running away constantly including Kagain who is a fantastic tank.

It could be that perception is because a) he was written to be a stuttering coward, and/or b) because as someone else has pointed out he tends to be on the frontline early in the game and thus prone to taking damage enough to trigger the morale check more frequently than NPCs you pick up later.

I usually end up leaving him in the Nashkel merchant's shop if he survives that long.

Rappaport
Oct 2, 2013

Mzbundifund posted:

Xan’s special sword is cool flavor but he’s still a squishy wizard who can’t wear armor so you really don’t want him actually fighting with it. The fire resistance on it is nice though.

What is this Xan denialism? He does okay with his sword, the plus 3 to hit rolls means he's about as good as any fighter at early levels. But you want him for casting Sleep, and then whacking people over the head.

voiceless anal fricative
May 6, 2007

Xan's specialisation sucks too imo. He misses out on invocation spells which are really useful: web, stinking cloud, magic missiles, melfs minute meteors and probably others I can't think of off the top of my head.

Ginette Reno
Nov 18, 2006

How Doers get more done
Fun Shoe

bike tory posted:

Xan's specialisation sucks too imo. He misses out on invocation spells which are really useful: web, stinking cloud, magic missiles, melfs minute meteors and probably others I can't think of off the top of my head.

Getting a bonus to sleep, confusion, and chaos is really strong. Xan's specialization means that enemies save at minus 2 vs sleep, minus 4 vs confusion, and minus 6(!) vs chaos. God forbid you have another mage in your party (or Xan himself) cast a greater malison before he casts one of those spells. Enemies will almost never save.

Imo his specialization is great. It doesn't scale super well in bg2 or tob because there's not any high level enchantment spells, but honestly it's still fine even then because chaos and confusion remain good spells even into TOB.

The Shame Boy
Jan 27, 2014

Dead weight, just like this post.



Bilirubin posted:

I mean, part of me is liking the idea of running the canonical party for my first time, but IDK. Spoiled by choice

Neera was quite disappointed when I dismissed her, made me feel bad for her pixelated rear end, so much rejection :(

If you're planning on the playing through the whole saga, she gets over it for the rest of the series and has enough of her own problems to worry about in SoD that being dumped in favor of Xan isn't the biggest deal in the world.

sebzilla
Mar 17, 2009

Kid's blasting everything in sight with that new-fangled musket.


Arivia posted:

most vendors sell things for about the same. what does affect prices is your reputation stat, which you want around 16. (any higher and neutral or evil characters start grumbling, but 16 still has an effect on good prices. At 18 evil and maybe neutral characters will leave your party.)

Evils will leave, Neutrals will only ever complain (they will leave at super low rep though)

Air Skwirl
May 13, 2007

Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed shitposting.

Jay Rust posted:

I’m 90% sure that rep and charisma do not affect the prices of items you sell

The other 10% of you is the correct part.

Snicker-Snack
Jul 2, 2010

bike tory posted:

Xan's specialisation sucks too imo. He misses out on invocation spells which are really useful: web, stinking cloud, magic missiles, melfs minute meteors and probably others I can't think of off the top of my head.

I think enchanters are real good in BG1.

The way I play the game, of the other specialist wizard NPCs in BG1 only Edwin has a better specialization, but I think everyone already knows that.

Xzar lose out on powerful "oh poo poo" defensive and utility spells, and Dynaheir loses out on Greater Malison, which is a lot more valuable to me than web and stinking cloud. The damage spells are kinda... whatever to me. Even MM and Melf's. They're certainly not bad or anything. They're real good, but not irreplaceable, if you know what I mean.

BG2 is a whole different ball game. And ultimately even for BG1 this is all splitting hairs anyway. If you can cast arcane spells, you're fine. Doesn't really matter in the end if it's Xan, Dynaheir or Xzar or even Garrick or Eldoth. They're all good lol.

Rythian
Dec 31, 2007

You take what comes, and the rest is void.





High charisma and reputation both make buying items cheaper. There's a whole multiplication formula between the two, and the vendors existing markup. Details here: https://baldursgate.fandom.com/wiki/Reputation#Shop_prices (some spoilers on other areas of that page)

Snicker-Snack
Jul 2, 2010

Air Skwirl posted:

The other 10% of you is the correct part.

Rythian posted:

High charisma and reputation both make buying items cheaper. There's a whole multiplication formula between the two, and the vendors existing markup. Details here: https://baldursgate.fandom.com/wiki/Reputation#Shop_prices (some spoilers on other areas of that page)

Worth noting that the original poster wasn't talking about buying items, but rather selling them. Quick testing in BG2 (admittedly with mods) is showing no difference in the sale price of Short Sword of Mask to Ribald from my 9 cha MC with and without the Ring of Human Influence

Edit: reading the wiki more closely

BG fandom wiki posted:

When it comes to buying items from the party, shopkeepers don't let charisma or reputation affect the price they offer. But they do have their own store buy markdown: They will usually buy at 50% of the initial price in Baldur's Gate I, and 30% in Baldur's Gate II.

Snicker-Snack fucked around with this message at 12:36 on Apr 10, 2023

Rythian
Dec 31, 2007

You take what comes, and the rest is void.





Correct! All that matters there is deprecation. Which I find pretty dumb, making sure you haul 10 longswords +1 to sell at the same time for max money, rather then 1 at a time giving you much less.

I tend to mod it out, or just set a baseline average for shop's buying price.

Suspicious
Apr 30, 2005
You know he's the villain, because he's got shifty eyes.
Since I always end up with more money than I need, I never bother gaming the depreciation system.

Node
May 20, 2001

KICKED IN THE COOTER
:dings:
Taco Defender
I'm having troubles deciding on a weapon for my swashbuckler that I'm going to play through the trilogy with. I know that much later there is Kuldane/Belm/Scarlet +3 Ninja-to for my offhand, but what should I put points into for my primary? I figure it is between long swords, which are always good, katanas, which suck in BG1, or scimitar/wakizashi/ninja-to? Belm is a very good off hand weapon, but I kinda wanted to save that for Jaheira once she gets enough specialty points for two weapon fighting.

Arivia
Mar 17, 2011

Node posted:

I'm having troubles deciding on a weapon for my swashbuckler that I'm going to play through the trilogy with. I know that much later there is Kuldane/Belm/Scarlet +3 Ninja-to for my offhand, but what should I put points into for my primary? I figure it is between long swords, which are always good, katanas, which suck in BG1, or scimitar/wakizashi/ninja-to? Belm is a very good off hand weapon, but I kinda wanted to save that for Jaheira once she gets enough specialty points for two weapon fighting.

swashbucklers get to go up to specialization right? get longswords for now, then put points in the other ones as you level up. you'll get more than enough points over the course of the trilogy.

Bilirubin
Feb 16, 2014

The sanctioned action is to CHUG


how do I dual weapon? Its a thing I have as a ranger but IDK gently caress all

Suspicious
Apr 30, 2005
You know he's the villain, because he's got shifty eyes.
Put a one-handed weapon in the shield slot.

Snicker-Snack
Jul 2, 2010

Bilirubin posted:

how do I dual weapon? Its a thing I have as a ranger but IDK gently caress all

Just put a one handed weapon in the main hand and another in the shield slot. There's penalties associated with dual wielding, but as a ranger your main hand weapon should have no penalties.

Jay Rust
Sep 27, 2011

Why can’t you dual wield slings?

Bilirubin
Feb 16, 2014

The sanctioned action is to CHUG


thanks, seems simple enough

Thinking long sword and dagger, could go long sword and hammer too I guess but I have a pip in dagger so makes sense

Mr. Lobe
Feb 23, 2007

... Dry bones...


Jay Rust posted:

Why can’t you dual wield slings?

How would you load them

Jay Rust
Sep 27, 2011

Mr. Lobe posted:

How would you load them

The same way you would load them while carrying a tower shield

Snicker-Snack
Jul 2, 2010

Mr. Lobe posted:

How would you load them

You would just lower your hands beneath your field of vision and when you'd raise them back up the slings would be loaded.

sweet geek swag
Mar 29, 2006

Adjust lasers to FUN!





Jay Rust posted:

The same way you would load them while carrying a tower shield

Shields are strapped to arms you don't carry them in your hand.

Dillbag
Mar 4, 2007

Click here to join Lem Lee in the Hell Of Being Cut To Pieces
Nap Ghost
Then why can't you dual wield with a small shield or buckler?

i am a moron
Nov 12, 2020

"I think if there’s one thing we can all agree on it’s that Penn State and Michigan both suck and are garbage and it’s hilarious Michigan fans are freaking out thinking this is their natty window when they can’t even beat a B12 team in the playoffs lmao"

sweet geek swag posted:

Shields are strapped to arms you don't carry them in your hand.

I’m holding a sling so I can’t grab something out of a pouch?

Max Wilco
Jan 23, 2012

I'm just trying to go through life without looking stupid.

It's not working out too well...

DisgracelandUSA posted:

I read the serpentwar saga before I knew about the games or anything. 13 year old me thought they were great and awesome and I loved them, but they also contained a fair amount of gratuitous sex scenes and people boobing about boobily.

JustJeff88 posted:

I've read the early Feist books many times, and I can't remember anything too sallacious. Prince Erland in Prince of the Blood is about 19 and a total hormone case, but I wouldn't call the descriptions explicit.

I mean, either way, it's fine. I don't really have a problem with it. Admittedly, I've not read that many fantasy novels, so I don't have a great frame of reference, but for novels based on BG, smutty scenes feel out of place (and they're not really helped by the rest of the writing)

And as it so happens, we have some of that with today's update!

So when we last left off, Abdel had managed to kill Aran Linvail. Chapter 7 opens with Bodhi waiting for Abdel to return to the Copper Coronet, and she's getting antsy because it's getting close to dawn, and obviously that would not be good for her. Just as she's about to contact Irenicus, Abdel arrives, and...

quote:

Well,” he said, “I’m back. In more ways than one.”

Relieved to see him, but still concerned about the coming dawn, Bodhi went to him quickly. The sellsword shook his head a little and held up a hand to keep her away, keep her quiet, or both.

“Abdel,” she said, letting the real relief at seeing him again make her role all the more convincing. “What happened?”

Abdel smiled at her and laughed. “You owe me thirty thousand gold pieces.”

She smiled, too. His laugh sounded good to her. The sight of his smile had an effect on her she hadn’t experienced in a good many decades.

“I’m glad to see you,” Abdel said sincerely. “Is that odd?”

“And I’m happy to see you,” she replied and only partly because she was told to do so. She leaned in and kissed him.

He flinched away from her at first, but she pressed in, and he responded. His lips were surprisingly soft, and Bodhi tried not to be drawn to the warmth, knowing Abdel would feel only coolness in return.

When she pulled away, his eyes were clouded and confused.

“Jaheira…” he said.

Bodhi shook her head, and his eyes met hers. She focused on the blackest point of his pupils and held his gaze in a grip as real and as tight as any vise. She released a slow, steady exhale, and her will drifted out from her eyes to his. She saw a brief flash of yellow light in his eyes, and it almost broke her concentration. She didn’t allow herself the luxury of wondering what that light was. Half god or not, this man could come under her spell like any other, and she could feel any resolve he might have had fade away.

“You’ve done well, Abdel,” she whispered, and he nodded with an almost imperceptible tilt of his chin. “You can rest now… from everything.”

Abdel’s face fell, then he forced a smile and made to stand. Bodhi shifted on her haunches and helped him up with a strong, firm grip around his back. He let himself be drawn into her. She could tell he wanted to say something. Bodhi didn’t have time for Abdel to go through any soul-searching. She pressed another kiss and used her tongue, a shift of her hips, the brush of a breast against his chest, and an anticipatory breath to force a reaction.

Even Bodhi wasn’t ready for the reaction she got.

ABDEL HAS SEX WITH BODHI!

And we get a full description of it!

quote:

Abdel never made the conscious decision to betray Jaheira and take Bodhi—still a stranger—as his lover. Like most things over the last few days, it just happened.

He let the tension slide out of his hands and arms, to be replaced by the smooth feel of her linen dress and her cool, soft skin under it. She held him in arms stronger than any woman had ever held him in. Bodhi’s mouth closed on his, and her breath tasted of the earth. It was a primal smell—more a feeling that a scent. Her lips were cool, almost cold, and the chill they sent down Abdel’s spine made him feel more awake than he had in days. His body burst into full life. The blood that coursed through him carried different signals, went to different places, but was powered by the same superhuman passions that drove his fighting arm and his ability to kill without hesitation. It was less an ability than a need, like the need to breathe.

When their tongues met there was no going back for Abdel. His eyes burned in his head, and he surrendered to the strange woman’s rhythms the same way he surrendered to the clanging-steel rhythms of an opponent. They came together in the same kind of hesitant, exploratory dance of two swordsmen parrying blows and searching for weaknesses and openings. Her dress came off like an opponent’s shield being batted away, and he shed what limited clothes he wore himself in the same way he would remove any encumbrance that might interfere with his sword arm’s range of motion.

The feel of the floor was cold and rough, but Bodhi accepted most of it at first. It scratched her, and she flinched away from it—flinched into Abdel, who responded to the weakness by pulling her up and to him. They were moving completely without thought, pretense, or plan now. They were completely together in a single, crystalline moment. It was the sort of moment Abdel had never experienced, even in his most intense blood frenzy, or his most violent, kill-crazy melee. This was no tavern wench or camp follower, and the transaction they made was one that went to the blood, not just the purse.

It was at the beginning of what both of them knew on a silent, accepting level, was the end of it that her face slipped to his throat. Her cool breath brushed against his corded neck. Abdel heard a hollow, popping crack that in an even semi-lucid state he would have recognized as a joint dislocating.

There was a warm wetness on his skin, and he took a deep breath as Bodhi pressed her face into his neck. Her body convulsed once so violently they almost came apart all at once. Abdel held her tightly, and her back seemed to pop under his grip. She was breathing fast and hard through her nose with a rhythmic hiss-hiss-hiss and made a guttural, animal sound in her throat. Her chest, pressed as flat as her chest could be pressed against his, vibrated with the sound.

Her body quivered through a series of spasms that made it seem as if every muscle in her body had been granted individual will, and everyone was fighting for escape or supremacy. Abdel’s own release came as this passionate frenzy began to subside, and Bodhi’s face came away from his neck. Abdel’s vision blurred, and his head spun. She pressed a cold-fingered hand to his neck and held it there hard while Abdel almost swooned like a widow at a summer funeral.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZtjFsQBuJWw

Anyway, if you were able to read all that, you probably saw that Bodhi bit Abdel, and the blood seems to give her something of a high:

quote:

To the blunt sensitivity of her tongue, Abdel was the strong young man he appeared to be. When it seemed like her head was going to explode in a shower of frenzied light, the simple taste stopped being important. When her whole body pressed into the experience then burst into flowers and starbursts and every explosion of red, whirling hell, she stopped being the predator and became a sort of worshiper, begging for the favor of a fickle but generous god.

She wanted to do it again so badly she made herself crawl away from him. She’d been alive for centuries, and it was that experience that kept her from going back for more. She’d already taken enough blood from him to make him light-headed. That worked, luckily, in her favor. Abdel couldn’t tell he’d been bitten. He lay back on the flagstone floor and let the wash of the experience pass through him. She’d done a good job of stopping the bleeding, but when her vision finally cleared enough to look back at him and see something more than a bright-burning deity, she saw that the wound was already healing. He should heal fast but not quite that fast.

She wiped the blood from her lips and chin with the palm of her hand, then licked the blood off her hand hungrily, her naked back turned to Abdel, so he couldn’t see her in this feral moment. He started breathing deeply and regularly, and she knew he would be up and looking at her soon, if he wasn’t already. She scrambled for her dress, found it, and with hands trembling like a schoolgirl’s, she slipped it over her head and did her best to smooth it around her hips without having to stand.

She didn’t think she’d be able to stand.

Anyway, Abdel wakes up, not noticing Bodhi's feeding (it reads like the bite was small and quick enough to not register). He presents Linvail's head to her, and she tells him he need to go to Spellhold.

quote:

“Where is this place?” he asked Bodhi.

“One of my brothers is there,” she said.

“What does that have to do with me?” he asked. “Should I kill him too?”

“No,” answered Bodhi, “he’s on our side. His name is Jon Irenicus.”

“He’s mad?” Abdel asked, not bothering to point out that he wasn’t sure he and Bodhi could ever be on the same “side.”

She looked at him sharply this time and turned away just as fast, but Abdel could see the unmistakable flash of anger in her eyes.

“I’m sorry,” he said quickly. He needed to know what she knew.

Bodhi’s shoulders slumped, and she said, “He was falsely accused—manipulated by the Shadow Thieves, who control the asylum. They took him there to get him out of the way, to torture him, to make him witness the great evil they’re going to make.”

Oh, I guess that's how Irenicus ended up in Spellhold.

Bodhi says that Captain Havarian can get him to the island, and there'll be a mark on one of the towers where if he recites a phrase, it'll let him inside.

Chapter 8 begins with a brief section of Bodhi, in bat form, flying into Spellhold just as the sun's starting to rise. We then switch back to the Copper Coronet, and get another scene with Minsc.

quote:

In the days since Minsc started working at the Copper Coronet, the place had never been so clean. After a full night of working, the red-haired madman always stayed through the morning to clean up and wouldn’t go to sleep until the miniature giant space hamster he carried with him told him it was all right. No one was happier about this than Abdel, who returned to the tavern exhausted, still crammed into his borrowed trousers, and in need of a boat.

When the big sellsword came up the stairs from the cellar, Minsc greeted him with a smile and said, “The big man, Boo, it’s the big man!”

“Minsc,” Abdel said, “I need your help.”

Minsc smiled and looked down at the little animal sitting contentedly on his shoulder, nodded, and said, “Anything you want, if you help me move the captain.”

Captain Havarian is described as being a 'grizzled old man' who's been drunk in the Copper Coronet up to now. Abdel wakes him up by throwing a bucket of water onto the Captain, and asks him about a ship.

quote:

“I need a ship,” the sellsword said, close in to Havarian’s face.

The captain laughed—a gravelly, almost choking sound—and said, “Passage costs, lad, but I can take ye as far as Luskan, if yer need be.”

“I won’t need to go that far,” Abdel said.

“Good,” the old man said, “but it’ll cost ye wherever ye’re goin’.”

“I have nothing to pay you with, old man,” he admitted, “but perhaps we can work something—”

The old man coughed out a laugh and managed to stagger to his feet. “Poor son of a…” Havarian growled. “I’m going home.”

“I can lend you some coin,” Minsc said. Both Abdel and the captain whirled on him. The act of whirling made the old sailor fall heavily on his rump, eliciting another grumbled curse. “How much do you need?”

Abdel looked at Havarian for an answer. Rubbing his bruised rear, the old pirate asked, “How much ye got?”

So then we...wait, what? Didn't Bodhi pay him? Wasn't that the whole point of killing Aran Linvail? I looked back to the previous chapter, and all she does is tell him about Spellhold. Abdel realizes that Bodhi's manipulating him, but he's just kind of exhausted by everything, so he just goes along with what she says. Either that, or he just forgot to ask for the payment, which...again, if you replace the word 'sellsword' with 'dumbfuck', this book not only becomes much more entertaining, but also makes more sense. Now, he's got to borrow money from Minsc.

So Havarian does indeed have a boat, except said boat is a dinghy. Despite this, they make it to the island fine, and Abdel is able to find and open the passage Bodhi described.

Inside, he runs into an obstacle:

quote:

The man was missing both his legs, but that wasn’t his most obvious handicap. Abdel took another small step toward him, the big sellsword biting his bottom lip in puzzled indecision. The madman with no legs was weeping inconsolably and occasionally barking out a strangled, desperate, “Where are you going?”

Unfortunately for Abdel, he was doing this in the open doorway that was the only exit out of the straw-littered room. The place smelled so strongly of urine it was all Abdel could do to hold his stomach down. He could have simply pulled the man away and passed, but there was something about the grimy, crawling skin and the gnashing, ground-flat teeth, the flying spittle, the crawling lice, the smell, and the insane, unpredictable nature of the man that made even Abdel more than a little reluctant to touch him.

Abdel cleared his throat, but the madman gave no sign that he noticed the sellsword or any one of the handful of asylum inmates in the room.

“I need to pass,” Abdel said, in a clear, unwavering voice that still sounded weak somehow.

One of the inmates, a sailor named Mal Cheirar, tells Abdel about the coordinator, and he agrees to take Abdel to him.

quote:

Mal Cheirar stopped smiling and nodded curtly. He sized up Abdel quickly, then smiled again. “Ye’ll ’ave to move that one after all, mate.”

Abdel turned to the man in the doorway and lifted the broadsword high, holding it as if to behead the raving lunatic.

“I need to get through that doorway,” Abdel said slowly.

This time the man looked up, revealing a bruised, pockmarked face.

“All…” he croaked out with a voice deeper than his earlier plaintive wails would ever have hinted at, “…you… had to… do was… ask.”

Abdel sighed, not enjoying being played for a fool. “Just move,” he demanded.

Mal Cheirar then leads Abdel to the coordinator, aka Irenicus.

Chapter 9 begins with Abdel dead, looking...

Wait, huh?!

quote:

The man on the floor was limp—dead. The man’s face came into view, and the features were as recognizable as the body. Abdel was looking at himself.

So he was dead, then. He was dead and floating above his own body. He’d heard of something like that before—had heard that this happened.

He was surprised by so many things. He wasn’t sure what order he should put those things in. He was dead and couldn’t feel anything about that. How do you react to being dead? If he was disappointed in anything it was that he didn’t get Jaheira and Imoen out. He never got a chance to say good-bye to Jaheira and never knew why Imoen was here—what these people would want with her or who these people were in the first place.

So that was it? All this Son of Bhaal this and Savior of Baldur’s Gate that, and here he was floating above his cooling corpse in some gods-forsaken madhouse on an island no one bothered to even name? And people—smart people like Gorion and Jaheira—thought he had some greater destiny. He felt like a fool, but worse, he felt like he’d made a fool of them.

His memory was starting to clear even as he continued to watch his own body being dragged by the feet across the rough flagstone floor. He remembered his last sight of Jaheira—and Imoen—Imoen was there.

He thought back, and the events that had transpired until this moment played back in his mind, as if he were watching them for the first time….

We flashback to where Abdel's fighting with Mal Cheirar and Irenicus (still just identified as 'the coordinator' to Abdel). Abdel manages to knock Mal out of the fight early on when he slashes out one of his eyes by chance, but he's unable to land a hit on Irenicus, who's using magic to block and avoid strikes from Abdel. He chases Irenicus into a room where Imoen and Jaheira are being held via iron maidens hanging from the ceiling.

quote:

Still smiling, the coordinator backed up, replanted his feet, almost danced backward across the smooth stone floor of the huge room, managing to keep his body always half an inch from the blade. Abdel had never seen anyone move that fast. A flash of yellow passed in front of Abdel’s vision, and by sheer force of will alone, he made the sword move faster, until there was nothing but a vaguely gray fog in front of him.

A look of concern was made plain on the coordinator’s face, and Abdel took heart. The man’s lips parted, and he must have only said one short, simple word, and he was just gone.

“Behind—” Imoen shouted.

Abdel spun so fast he almost took off his own head. He let the blade decelerate just enough so he could see better, and there was the coordinator standing at the opposite end of the big room, little more than an outline in the wavering torchlight.

“—you!”

In the space of time it took to blink, Abdel looked up at Jaheira, back at the coordinator—who was just standing there—and made a decision. He started running at the coordinator, his sword spinning at his side and making a gentle, keening hiss in the air. He glanced up at Jaheira again, and her eyes betrayed confusion but also a level of trust he suddenly hoped he’d be able to earn.

“That’s right,” the coordinator said, his voice echoing in the big room, “come and get me, thug.”

I can only picture this as Irenicus teleporting around the room with Instant Transmission sound from DBZ.

Eventually, Abdel gets hit with a Blind spell, and while stumbling around, Irenicus reveals that Imoen is also a Bhaalspawn. Irenicus then hits Abdel with another spell, and we cut back to the present, where Abdel's soul is watching Mal Cheirar is loading his body into an iron maiden.

quote:

The hands shifted to a chain and began hauling on it slowly, obviously struggling with the weight. The iron maiden was being drawn up.

“You can hear me, Abdel,” the coordinator’s voice sounded. He seemed to be speaking from the bottom of a well—or was Abdel at the bottom of the well? “I’ll put you back in your body soon enough, Son of Bhaal. You’ll need to be whole to serve me. You’ll need to feel every precious sting.”

Thus ends Chapter 9.

i am a moron
Nov 12, 2020

"I think if there’s one thing we can all agree on it’s that Penn State and Michigan both suck and are garbage and it’s hilarious Michigan fans are freaking out thinking this is their natty window when they can’t even beat a B12 team in the playoffs lmao"
Welp I just cringed out my skin

JustJeff88
Jan 15, 2008

I AM
CONSISTENTLY
ANNOYING
...
JUST TERRIBLE


THIS BADGE OF SHAME IS WORTH 0.45 DOUBLE DRAGON ADVANCES

:dogout:
of SA-Mart forever
I could never eat enough to vomit as much as this deserves.

rojay
Sep 2, 2000

Mr. Lobe posted:

How would you load them

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docbeard
Jul 19, 2011

And that's why you don't install the Bodhi Romance mod.

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