Template:NpcData/Arren Oakenthorn (Level 3)

Arren Oakenthorn (Level 3)
Level	3
Aggressive	No
Hostile	No
Interactable	Yes
Respawn	60s

Interactions

Requests

Item	Amount
Cell Key	1

Services

• Gives Arren Oakenthorn (Level 3) as a follower

Locations

This NPC spawns at 2 location(s).

Dialogue

26 lines of dialogue. Options are marked ›, → jumps to the line an option leads to.

Conversation starts

• "Wait, you don't look like one of the guards... who are you?" — Requires quest Love Hurts, literally... (phase 4)
• "You're back, friend! Have you found a way to free me?" — Requires quest Love Hurts, literally... (phase 4)
• "Please, friend... it's important we get my magical mirror back from th…" — Requires quest Love Hurts, literally... (phases 4–5)
• "No point in delaying. We should make ourselves scarce before more guar…"

Arren Oakenthorn: Wait, you don't look like one of the guards... who are you?

› A concerned citizen, here to get you out. →

› The lady in the swamp is our mutual friend - I need you to contact her. →

Arren Oakenthorn: Oh, truly? Then I shan't turn down your offer. I'm glad there are still those in this city who do not sit idly by in the face of injustice.

› Any ideas how to open your cell? →

› I have the keys, let's get you out of there. →

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Wait here, I'll try to find a way to release you. →

Arren Oakenthorn: I've been watching the guards on this level. Every time they open and lock the cells, they return to the end of this hallway. I think that's where they have their break room, and where they keep the keys.

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Wait here, I'll see if I can retrieve them. →

Arren Oakenthorn: The Lord Mayor and his men want a scapegoat for the plague that recently swept the streets - the Blistering Plight - to draw attention away from their own incompetency I think. Who better than the fearsome ''Witch of the Silvermirror Fen''.

› Continue →

Arren Oakenthorn: Obviously they can't get the witch, so the witch's servant must do. Perhaps you noticed the so-called-healer, Marlene, my accuser? I'm the one who actually tried to help people during the plague, to heal them, but... alas that made Marlene look bad.

› People really fear this Witch? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Any ideas how to open your cell? →

› Let's get you out of there - I've found the keys. →

› Wait here, I'll try to find a way to release you. →

Arren Oakenthorn: A dark reputation rightly lingers around the Witch. I would know, I myself spent a moment in her captivity, only... The Witch was vanquished by someone. Someone who became the new Witch, someone who's different, righteous...

› You're speaking of Eloria? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Any ideas how to open your cell? →

› Let's get you out of there - I've found the keys. →

› Wait here, I'll try to find a way to release you. →

Arren Oakenthorn: Yes, she... made quite the impression on me.

› Are you really a druid? →

› Any ideas how to open your cell? →

› Let's get you out of there - I've found the keys. →

› Wait here, I'll try to find a way to release you. →

Arren Oakenthorn: Wondering what one of my kind is doing in a big city? Sadly, I've not been in touch with my Ebongreen brothers and sisters in some time now. Yet my talents were needed here, especially with the onset of the Blistering Plight.

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Any ideas how to open your cell? →

› Let's get you out of there - I've found the keys. →

› Wait here, I'll try to find a way to release you. →

Arren Oakenthorn: We'll still need to get my magical mirror, it's important not to leave it behind. I believe they hold confiscated items under guard in the warden's office below.

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Are you able to fight? →

› Let's go. (hand over Cell Key) (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: Only in the way of rumors, that Warden Garrick Ravidrasse is one of the Lord Mayor's most trusted and most ruthless men, quick to resort to violence.

› Are you able to fight? →

› Let's go. (hand over Cell Key) (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: I'm quite capable in curing diseases, but much less so as a fighter I'm afraid. I was hoping I can count on you, friend.

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Let's go. (hand over Cell Key) (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: Sure, I don't think I'm going anywhere.

› Continue (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: You know of her - you know Eloria? But... I don't remember she ever mentioned anyone like you. Who are you?

› Someone whose connection goes far back... →

Arren Oakenthorn: I see... so you heard the accusations? That I contact her through a magical mirror. It's true, but the Lord-Mayor's men confiscated the mirror when they arrested me. For all I know, it's securely guarded now.

› Let's get you out first; any ideas how to open your cell? →

› Let's get you out of there first - I've found the keys. →

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Wait here, I'll try to find a way to release you. →

Arren Oakenthorn: You're back, friend! Have you found a way to free me?

› Any ideas how to open your cell? →

› I've found the keys, let's get you out of there. →

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Wait, I'm still looking for a way. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: Please, friend... it's important we get my magical mirror back from the warden downstairs.

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› Don't worry. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: Only in the way of rumors, that Warden Garrick Ravidrasse is one of the Lord Mayor's most trusted and most ruthless men, quick to resort to violence.

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› I see. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: The Lord Mayor and his men want a scapegoat for the plague that recently swept the streets - the Blistering Plight - to draw attention away from their own incompetency I think. Who better than the fearsome ''Witch of the Silvermirror Fen''.

› Continue →

Arren Oakenthorn: Obviously they can't get the witch, so the witch's servant must do. Perhaps you noticed the so-called-healer, Marlene, my accuser? I'm the one who actually tried to help people during the plague, to heal them, but... alas that made Marlene look bad.

› People really fear this Witch? →

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› I see. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: A dark reputation rightly lingers around the Witch. I would know, I myself spent a moment in her captivity, only... The Witch was vanquished by someone. Someone who became the new Witch, someone who's different, righteous...

› You're speaking of Eloria? →

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› I see. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: Yes, she... made quite the impression on me.

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Are you really a druid? →

› I see. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: Wondering what one of my kind is doing in a big city? Sadly, I've not been in touch with my Ebongreen brothers and sisters in some time now. Yet my talents were needed here, especially with the onset of the Blistering Plight.

› Know anything about the warden? →

› Why were they so eager to arrest you? →

› I see. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: No point in delaying. We should make ourselves scarce before more guards arrive.

› Remind me, what's so important about this mirror? →

› Remind me, what's so important about this mirror? →

› Wait, I'm not done looting. →

› You're right. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: You said you were looking to contact Eloria? Well this mirror offers a way to do it. It will connect to its counterpart at the swamp, where Eloria resides. I must urgently speak with her as well.

› Wait here, I'm not done looting. →

› We should get going then. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: But would you place us at further risk? It saddens me that material gains mean so much to you...

› Shush now, Mr. Druid. (end)

Arren Oakenthorn: It will connect with the lady in the swamp. Don't worry friend, she's nothing evil like people here believe. I must speak with her urgently, she must be worried sick after not hearing from me.

› Wait here, I'm not done looting. →

› We should get going then. (end)