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Synopsis:
A Bhaal Cultist in the Temple of Bhaal. This one is a cannibal.
0. : A stranger. Delectable. Yes...devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist03_Hasmet = FalseLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist03_Hasmet
3. : I wonder... How would your flesh feel slithering down my gullet? Succulent... Tender...devnoteEnd
1. : Begone, before I set my teeth to your flesh.devnoteGLO_Orin_State_PermaDefeatedEnd
4. : Such temptation, but you are not mine to devour - that honour lies with Lady Orin alone. She insisted. devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist03_HasmetEnd
5. : You have returned... Do you remember? You were the one who first fed me flesh.devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist03_Hasmet = False, DARK_URGELOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist03_Hasmet
2. : But Lady Orin does not let us feed as you did. Please... kill her, let us sate ourselves. devnoteEnd
6. : She is gone, and we may feast. A shame you will not be joining us - I've just carved up a most succulent halfling.devnoteORI_DarkUrge_State_BhaalResisted, DARK_URGEEnd
7. : We've had such starveling rations since you left. Retake your throne, and we shall feast once more. devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_Cultist03_Hasmet, DARK_URGEEnd
8. : Bhaal's Chosen is here. We will never go hungry again.devnoteORI_DarkUrge_State_BhaalAccepted, DARK_URGEEnd