Chieftain Scorv
My people thank you for the supply of meat.{^n}{^n}With their bellies full, they can focus their attention on curbing this Chthonic taint.
What about Barrowholm?
My work in Barrowholm is nearly finished. Glorious Ravager has an army of worshippers there to fuel his return.{^n}{^n}But Asterkarn, my old hunting ground, is ripe to join us.
I see.
Farewell.
Welcome, traveler! Do stay for a bit if you need a rest.
No thanks, just passing through.
Welcome back.{^n}{^n}Is that the succulent aroma of raw meat you bring?
I have it here.
Splendid! My people thank you.{^n}{^n}With their bellies filled, they will become one step closer to our god.

Farewell.
I have it here.
Splendid! My people thank you.{^n}{^n}With their bellies filled, they will become one step closer to our god.

Farewell.
Welcome back.{^n}{^n}Any tasty morsels for us?
Where are these bristlehorns again?
The mangy creatures roam the Dread Wastes to the west.{^n}{^n}Their meat may be no good for the soft inhabitants of Kurnhold, but I assure you, we can stomach far worse.
I will get you some meat.
Not yet.
Well, well, I see you still carry violence in your heart.{^n}{^n}My new tribe will feast well tonight.
Scorv? What are you doing here? How?
After you so rudely interrupted our plans for Ugdenbog, it's a homecoming of sorts!{^n}{^n}Back with my people after all this time.
But I killed you...
Did you now? I've died so many times, a single death gets lost in the cacophony.{^n}{^n}As you can see, I am very much alive. One of my master's gifts.
I stopped you before and I will again. (Attack)
I will end you. (Attack)
I'm watching you.
You are from Asterkarn?
Mmm, yes. Lifetimes ago, I was Scorv of the Ravagers.{^n}{^n}Sadly, my tribe was wiped out, and I with it, but my journey with our god was only just beginning.

I will end you. (Attack)
I'm watching you.
No more lies. (Attack)
I'm watching you.
No more talk. You die again! (Attack)
I'm watching you.
Hello again, my friend.{^n}{^n}A fanciful meeting so far from Erulan.
Scorv? Why are you here?
With my obligations in Ugdenbog nearly at an end, I have returned to my homeland.{^n}{^n}I once again find myself with a flock in need of guidance. And they could use your help.
How can I help?
My people are in need of sustenance, and before you ask, no, we have not been culling the weak from Kurnhold. I would rather they join us than feed us while we are few. And besides, we have a shared enemy in the Bloodbound.{^n}{^n}No, I am looking for something more opportune. The Dread Wastes to the west were once bountiful, but the bristlehorns there now fall to the void sickness. I would have you slaughter the manged ones. Not the voidhorns, those are too far gone and disagreeable even for our appetites.{^n}{^n}When you have gathered enough delectable raw flesh, bring it back to me and I will see that you share in Ravager's boons. Dangerous beasts will be slaughtered and my people will be fed. No downsides!
I will get you the meat.
Get your own meat.
Will this be enough to sate your hunger?

Why not gather it yourself?
I have made it my mission to gather the ill, the downtrodden and the hungry to find solace in my god, Ravager.{^n}{^n}They are weak now, but faith will make them strong!{^n}{^n}Do not do this for me. Do it for my flock!
Very well. I will get you the meat.
Then you starve.
Will this be enough to sate your hunger?

You are from Asterkarn?
Mmm, yes. Lifetimes ago, I was Scorv of the Ravagers.{^n}{^n}Sadly, my tribe was wiped out, and I with it, but my journey with our god was only just beginning.
So all that talk about Ravager finding you in Ugdenbog...was a lie?
No, well yes, not exactly. The story adapts with every retelling, but the details are true.{^n}{^n}Ravager did find me in my lowest moment, and he offered me salvation. In return, I serve faithfully unto the eons.
You said you needed help?
I don't trust you.
I...need to go.
You said you needed help?
I don't trust you.
I don't think you're telling me everything.
Uh, we'll talk later.
A traveler, what a surprise!{^n}{^n}I would welcome you with a feast, as Amatok dictates, but my people have fallen on hard times.{^n}{^n}Do stay as long as you would like, but...perhaps you are a blessing sent to us from our god Ravager to aid us?
What can I do to help?
My people are in need of sustenance, and I see opportunity to cull dangerous beasts and feed them all.{^n}{^n}If you head into the Dread Wastes to the west, you will find bristlehorns that have fallen to void sickness. I would have you slaughter the manged ones. Not the voidhorns, those are too far gone and their meat too tainted.{^n}{^n}When you have gathered enough delectable raw flesh, bring it back to me and I will see that you share in Ravager's boons. Dangerous beasts will be slaughtered and my people will be fed. No downsides!
I will get you the meat.
Get your own meat.
Will this be enough to sate your hunger?

Why not gather it yourself?
I have made it my mission to gather the ill, the downtrodden and the hungry to find solace in my god, Ravager.{^n}{^n}They are weak now, but faith will make them strong!{^n}{^n}Do not do this for me. Do it for my flock!
Very well. I will get you the meat.
Not my problem.
Will this be enough to sate your hunger?

Who is Ravager?
He is our guiding star and savior.{^n}{^n}The Wendigo spirit has shown these people a path to salvation. A path to strength!
You said you needed help?
I am not comfortable with this.
I'm not here for you. Sorry.
I was just leaving.
