Praga Fiendhaunt

Praga Fiendhaunt

Race

Charr

Location

Gladium Canton
(Black Citadel)

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Praga Fiendhaunt is a charr gladium in the Gladium Canton. She lost her whole warband, but still manages to keep herself vigilant.

Location

• Black Citadel
  • Gladium Canton

Dialogue

Approach cautiously, friend, and state your intentions clearly. I have little patience today.

I'm looking for answers.

So talk. Fast. What do you want?

Who are you?

I'm Praga Fiendhaunt, and I'm a gladium. You got a problem with that?

(If charr)

Are you a gladium by choice or circumstance?

I should kill you on the spot for suggesting I'd leave my warband. My fellow warband members are gone, but they watch me from the Mists. So I make certain to do nothing that would dishonor them.

How do you go on?

It takes strength. One day, you may know what I mean, though I hope you never do.

I've already experienced loss. Far too many times.

They say that which kills your friends only makes you stronger.

Okay. So this is the infamous Gladium Canton. I've heard many stories.

The stories don't do this place justice. Some call the Gladium Canton "The Shallows." Others call it "The Gallows." As you can clearly see, only the finest reside here.

I can understand why you might be bitter.

It's not bitterness. It's vigilance. When you're gladium, you learn to watch your back. Because everyone else is.

Probably not a bad idea. Good-bye.

Interesting. See you around.

Words of widom[sic]. Stay strong, friend.

I do know, but don't want to talk about it.

Good. Stays strong.

(If not charr)

What's a gladium?

It means my warband is dead, and I'm the sole survivor. It also means I was the unlucky one.

Are all gladium like you?

No. Some choose to leave their warbands. They've got no stomach for war. But those gladium are rare. And short-lived. Desertion is forbidden and there's no second chances in the legions.

So what is this place?

The Gladium Canton. Some people call it "The Shallows." Being forced to live here is the life sentence one gets for being gladium.

I'll leave you to your misery, then.

Good to know.

That's too bad. Good-bye.

What is this place? (Same as "So what is this place?" above)

I see I've come at a bad time. So long.

On second thought, never mind.

Never mind.