Kurt
| Kurt | |
|---|---|
| Aggressive | No |
| Hostile | No |
| Interactable | Yes |
Interactions
Quests
- Pest Control: Starts the quest, Completes the quest
Locations
This NPC spawns at 1 location(s).
Dialogue
8 lines of dialogue. Options are marked ›, → jumps to the line an option leads to.
Conversation starts
- "Oi you! Think you can 'elp me out?" — Requires quest Pest Control (phase 0)
- "I still see too many of 'em beasts about. Go on now, git!" — Requires quest Pest Control (phase 1)
- "Is it done?" — Requires quest Pest Control (phase 2)
- "I told you to kill eight o' them rodent bastards that keep raiding our…"
Kurt: Oi you! Think you can 'elp me out?
- › Depends, what do you need help with? →
- › Not today, sorry. (end)
Kurt: Me name's Kurt and me leg's bum from them blasted critters outside. I was tryin'a thin 'em out since they keep comin' back so fast, but the blasted things are fast as devil an' I tripped an' hurt meself.
- › I didn't see any monsters on the way in... →
Kurt: Eh? With the gnarled teeth and long skinny tails? Outside on the streets? They look a man in the eye with no hint o' fear. Those cold, dead eyes starin' right through ya like tonights supper. Brought cats in to deal with 'em but buggers grown so large even cats fear 'em!
- › ...rats? →
Kurt: Thin 'em out a bit fo' me, would ya? At least eight of 'em should keep 'em away from the larders a bit. There's coin in it for you.
- › Sure, I guess. (Pest Control: starts the quest) (end)
- › Sorry, I can think of a lot more important things to do than running after some rats. (end)
Kurt: I still see too many of 'em beasts about. Go on now, git!
- › Yes, fine. (end)
Kurt: Is it done?
- › I valiantly slew 8 of the wretched beasts. They were so dangerous, so feral, I don't know how I managed to survive... →
- › Wait, there are still a few too many about. (end)
Kurt: Then the great town o' Haywind appreciates yer service! Here's the payment, as agreed.
- › You're most welcome. (Pest Control: completes the quest) (end)
Kurt: I told you to kill eight o' them rodent bastards that keep raiding our damn larders! Now go!
- › Eight rats, of course. Will do! (end)