Difference between revisions of "Two-Handed Swords Treatise I"
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|BookName=The Fall of Sir Elrich, the Madman of Aeberholt. | |BookName=The Fall of Sir Elrich, the Madman of Aeberholt. | ||
|LearnText=Allows you to learn the following greatsword abilities: | |LearnText=Allows you to learn the following greatsword abilities: | ||
|ActiveSkill1=Feint Swing | |ActiveSkill1=Parry | ||
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|PassiveSkill1=Recklessness | |||
|Description=A cautionary tale about the once virtuous knight, who in his pursuit of revenge not only disgraced his good name and his soul, but also honed his skill with a greatsword... | |Description=A cautionary tale about the once virtuous knight, who in his pursuit of revenge not only disgraced his good name and his soul, but also honed his skill with a greatsword... | ||
|Price=300 | |Price=300 | ||
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Teaches : | Teaches : | ||
*{{cl|Active|Parry}} | |||
*{{cl|Active|Feint Swing}} | *{{cl|Active|Feint Swing}} | ||
*{{cl| | *{{cl|Orange|Recklessness}} | ||
==Acquired From== | ==Acquired From== | ||
Revision as of 21:21, 28 February 2022
Description
| “ | Allows to learn some greatsword abilities. | „ |
Effect
Teaches :
Acquired From
- Sometimes sold by Gerlot, merchant in Mannshire.
- Sometimes sold by Bert, merchant in Osbrook.
- Always sold by Unar, scribe in Mannshire.
Book content
"Sir Elrich! Hubris suits you poorly" the ringleader speaks, his dagger is at the girl's neck. "Where is your company? Your brothers in arms ran in fear from the Aeberholt's Scourge?" Sir Elrich draws his sword, tosses the scabbard aside. He measures his foes up, and replies with a smirk:
"My company is finishing off the rest of your godless band. Put down your weapon, or the Host be my witness, I'll end you." The leader laughs in his arrogance: "For your impudence the first one to pay is the innocent.” One slice, and the blood gushes out from the cut in the neck. The knight is blinded with fury, thirsting for payback. A bow is barely drawn when sir Elrich sends the archer's head flying with one swing. He charges at another. One by one in the chaos of battle the villains are bested. Terror and fear. The Death is approaching. The ringleader, dastardly Treban, the Aeberholt's Scourge, in vain he raises his shield. With a short, feinted swing Sir Elrich's blade cuts at his arm, then chops off his head. At last the soldiers arrive only to witness their lord surrounded by corpses. And no living soul has remained. Everything's still but the dying campfire.
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