Lunt
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Lunt
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Lunt is a norn in the Doldenvan Passage. If his fire was protected successfully, he turns into a merchant for a short time.
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Event involvement[edit]
Items offered[edit]
Item | Type | Rarity | Cost |
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Smoke Bomb | Consumable | Basic | 34 ![]() |
Dialogue[edit]
- These dredge drive me crazy. You leave them alone and the next thing you know, they've built an entire city under your feet and are marching on your lodge.
- I see.
- During Bring foul-smelling underwater plants to Lunt
- These dredge need to go. I killed a few, but the rest are packed back in that cave. Get me some gladiolus plants from the water, and I'll use them to smoke out the dredge.
- Pungent Gladiolus Flowers)
- Oh yeah. That'll stink up just right on the fire. Thanks.
- You're welcome.
Here. I have some plants. (If the player has - Something in this cave makes the gladiolus especially vile and pungent. Maybe because they only grow underwater. Bring me some and I'll show you what I mean.
- We're at a standoff. The dredge know what I'm planning, and this is the best spot to make a fire. If I leave, it's all over.
- Those little mole men build underground cities all over the place. If we don't stop them, they'll take over the whole valley. Bah! I'd rather die than be surrounded by that mindless cult.
- Got it.
What's your problem with the dredge?
- Harvest your own weeds.
Why can't you get the plants yourself?
- I'll see what I can find
How can plants hurt the dredge?
- Why can't you get your own plants? (same as "Why can't you get the plants yourself?" above)
- What have you got against the dredge? (same as "What's your problem with the dredge?" above)
- I cut through a pile of dredge to get this far, and the rest of the collective know we're here. And they're armed. We need to draw them out.
- Sounds like fun.
What's the catch?
- Forget it.
- When merchant services are available
- These dredge drive me crazy. You leave them alone and the next thing you know, they've built an entire city under your feet and are marching on your lodge.
- It's that foul smoke from my fire. Nasty stuff, it makes a great weapon.
- Can I have one?
- Sounds dangerous. I'll pass.
What's in the bottle you've got there?
- I see.
Trivia[edit]
- Lunt is an obsolete word meaning "smoke."