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A Bhaal Cultist in the Temple of Bhaal.

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Night Blade Elda
: Shhh. Silence is good. No screaming. No crying. No pleading. No air escapes.^devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist01_Hasmet = False, DARK_URGE = FalseLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist01_Hasmet
- 4.
  Night Blade Elda
  : When I squeeze, I make sure they're quiet. I made them all quiet now.^devnote
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Narrator
: *The cultist refuses to speak further. It seems she doesn't want to waste her breath.*LOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist01_Hasmet
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3.
Night Blade Elda
: Her screams, so loud. Should have cut them off. Squeezed harder. Still, she is silent now.^devnoteGLO_Orin_State_PermaDefeated
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Night Blade Elda
: Shhh... Speak not. Silence is precious, to die for - and Lady Orin is already too loud. LOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist01_Hasmet = False, DARK_URGELOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist01_Hasmet
- 2.
  Night Blade Elda
  : Always talking... She speaks of you. Of a duel. Are you going to choke her prattle away? Make her quiet for us? Yes, quiet...^devnote
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