Western Commons

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Western Commons

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Map of Western Commons

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Location within Divinity's Reach

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Western Commons

The Western Commons is an area within Divinity's Reach located in the southwest section of the city.

Locations[edit]

Points of Interest
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Mina's Target Shooting
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The Busted Flagon

NPCs[edit]

Allies[edit]

Animal
Human
Norn

Pets[edit]

Objects[edit]

Ambient dialogue[edit]

Poet: Where lies our surcease of sorrow?
Ingolf Roaldson: BEER!
Poet: Where do we find strength for tomorrow?
Ingolf Roaldson: BEER!
Poet: What heals our wounds and numbs our pain? Liquid barley, hops, and grain!
Poet: Barkeep! Fill my pint again!
Ingolf Roaldson: BARKEEP! MORE BEER!
Seraph Soldier: Everyone, raise your mugs in honor of minister Caudecus!
Citizen: To the minister!
Citizen (2): May he live a long and healthy life!
Seraph Soldier: And long may he host the best festivals im the city!
Seraph Soldier: To Caudecus!
Citizen: To Caudecus!
Citizen (2): To Caudecus!
Citizen (2): Aren't you supposed to be on patrol?
Seraph Soldier: Duty calls. Don't forget to pay the barkeep.
Citizen: There goes on of Divinity's finest.
Citizen: Whatsa matter? Can't keep up with the big boys?
Citizen (2): I think im full up to my eyeballs.
Citizen: You seein' double?
Citizen (2): Only if you're buying another round.
Citizen: I think you're smarter after you've had a few.
Citizen (2): Barkeep! Another round of "intelligence potion"!
Alleyway Lurker: Ey. You get the message?
Alleyway Lurker (2): Yeah the kid tipped me off. Here ya go.
Alleyway Lurker: All right. If I like what I see, I'll pay for more tomorrow.
Barmaid Karlena: The Busted Flagon is looking for part-time bouncers! Previous bar-brawl experience preferred but not required!
Barmaid Karlena: Are you skilled enough to drop a drunken norn? Then the Busted Flagon wants YOU as a part-time bouncer!
Beggar: All donations are tax deductible!
Beggar: Bring me your gently used gold coins and half-full ale mugs!
Beggar: Money for a poor man?
Beggar: Spare a little change?
Beggar: Who says beggars can't be choosers?
Beggar: I accept all gifts with a smile.
Child: I bet I can run faster than you!
Child: I saw this hunter who had a doggie. It was bigger than me, and it said, "Woof!"
Child: Tonight, I'm going to sneak in and see the queen!
Child: When I grow up, I'm going to be a brave hero!
Noble: Whoa! (laugh) Did you see that?
Noble: Praise the Six!
Worker: (weary laugh) This is one of those days, isn't it?
Worker: Listen to my advice: never assume you can outrun a wild animal.
Child: Fighting bandits is hard work.
Child (2): Mmm hmm.
Child: Enjoying your rations, soldier?
Child (2): Mmm hmm.
Child: Good man. We'll attack the centaurs next.
Child (2): Um, I hear my mom calling me.
Child: Stop right there!
Child (2): In the name of the queen, I demand you surrender!
Child (3): You'll never take us alive!
Child (2): Brenner!
Child (4): Pew! Pew! Pew!
Child: Lightning bolt! Lightning bolt!
Child (4): Agh! Tell my wife I love her!
Child (2): Prepare to die! Bang! Bang!
Child (3): I regret... nothing!
Citizen: Do you think the gods like helping us? Or do you think it's a chore for them?
Citizen (2): I suspect it's as much a chore for them as cleaning the porch is for me.
Citizen: You haven't cleaned the porch in years.
Citizen (2): Kind of my point.
Citizen: Guess what I heard? The queen rejected another suitor before he even set foot in town.
Citizen (2): Good for her. She's young. Her life is fine just the way it is.
Citizen: You've got to be kidding. You know she doesn't have a child, right? What if something happens to her? Without a descendant to the throne...
Citizen (2): What? You're mad that she's not married and pregnant? She's your queen. Watch what you're saying. She knows what she's doing.
Citizen: How're you doing?
Citizen (2): The usual. Drinking and fighting.
Citizen: Brawling isn't ladylike.
Citizen (2): Them's fightin' words.
Citizen: Oh, right! Then let me buy you a drink.
Citizen (2): Finally, a guy who understands me. I'll meet you at the bar after I've killed a few bandits.
Citizen: The minister's a helluva guy spending money on something like that
Citizen (2): He acts like a nice guy hosting a carnival for the kids, while the city goes to hell.
Citizen: You gonna tell me about how kind and generous Queen Jennah is, and what a shame it is she isn't married yet?
Citizen (2): Keep you voice down.
Citizen (2): You say the wrong thing in the wrong place, and we're gonna have trouble.
Citizen: Think she had a few ribs removed before she bought that corset?
Citizen (2): You could wear something like that... if you stopped eating. And breathing.
Citizen: Who does she think she is? Anise?
Citizen: You can't trust those damn norn. They trade with charr!
Citizen (2): This again?
Citizen: It's nothing personal. I hate everyone.
Citizen (2): You're a prince among men.
Citizen: You think this is bad, you should try trading with the tengu. Talk about strict!
Citizen (2): Oh, come on. It can't really be that much of a hassle, can it?
Citizen: Let me put it this way: you know how they say the emperor threw all of the nonhumans out of Cantha?
Citizen: He probably got tired of haggling with them!
Citizen: One, two, three...shoot!
Citizen: Paper wraps rock. I win!
Citizen (2): You're a fool. Rock tears through paper!
Citizen: Is this like those rock-cutting scissors you had yesterday?
Citizen (2): They were really good scissors! And this is a really heavy rock. You lose!
Citizen: You're crazy. If I didn't love you so much, I'd ditch you in centaur country.
Citizen (2): You just love me for my rock-cutting scissors. I win again.