Rising to Her Apology
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Rising to Her Apology
- Quest giver
- Well-dressed Noblewoman
- Location
- Kholusia (X:18.3, Y:18.0)
- Quest line
Kholusian Sidequests
┗ Kholusia Sidequests- Level
- 70
“The well-dressed noblewoman wishes to make an apology.
— In-game description
Steps
- Speak with the fearful fugitive.
- Report to the well-dressed noblewoman.
- Deliver the letter of contrition to the fearful fugitive.
Journal
- The well-dressed noblewoman wishes to make an apology.
Dialogue
Accepting the Quest
Well-dressed Noblewoman: Oh, I-I'm not here to cause trouble! I've simply come to pay a visit to one of Amity's residents. Well-dressed Noblewoman: A former maidservant, in fact, to whom I owe a belated apology. But now that I've finally found her, I find myself beset with unease... Well-dressed Noblewoman: Before I approach, I need to know her state of mind─how does she feel now about Eulmore? About me? I would appreciate any insight that might better prepare me for what I must do... (Optional) Well-dressed Noblewoman: Pray find my former maidservant, and ask for her thoughts on Eulmore. She's a young and pretty Hume girl, with hair the color of the palest rose...
Speaking with the fearful fugitive
Fearful Fugitive: Hello again, [miss/sir]. Was there something...? Fearful Fugitive: You...want to know how I feel about Eulmore and my former masters? I thought I made that quite clear the last time we met: the very mention of that place leaves me shaking in terror. Fearful Fugitive: It is a terrible city filled with terrible people, who care for naught but indulging their basest instincts... (Optional) Fearful Fugitive: Eulmore was a nightmare from which I've escaped in body only. I long for the day my mind is released from this fear...
Reporting to the well-dressed noblewoman
Well-dressed Noblewoman: And? What did she have to say of Eulmore...? Well-dressed Noblewoman: ...Trembles at the very mention of it? Well, I suppose that is to be expected. Well-dressed Noblewoman: 'Tis all true. We lived in decadent abandon, seeking only to fulfill our whims and appetites. And when she became the object of my husband's desires, a jealous rage consumed me. All I could think of was making her suffer... Well-dressed Noblewoman: With Lord Vauthry gone, 'tis almost as if a fog has lifted from my mind. How clearly I see now the awful person I had become. Well-dressed Noblewoman: My husband, too, regrets his behavior. He has made his apologies...and it is time for me to make mine. Well-dressed Noblewoman: ...Yet it seems a sudden confrontation may be ill-advised. Well-dressed Noblewoman: Anticipating such, I have penned a brief letter to explain my intentions. Pray deliver this to the girl─I shall be waiting at Top Rung.
Delivering the letter of contrition to the fearful fugitive
Fearful Fugitive: A letter? For me? <Hand Over Letter of Contrition> Fearful Fugitive: ...Good gracious, this is from my old mistress!
Letter of Contrition: My dear girl, you served my husband and me with unrelenting diligence. And we repaid your efforts with vulgarity and violence, wounding you in heart and body alike. Letter of Contrition: I am deserving of your hatred. Of your fear. Words of apology can do little to salve the suffering I've caused, yet I would speak them nonetheless. I await your pleasure at Top Rung...
Fearful Fugitive: ...... Fearful Fugitive: Am I to believe she has changed so dramatically...?
< What will you say? > < She seemed sincere... > < Vauthry's society brought out the worst in people... >
(Both) Fearful Fugitive: Hm. I'm not entirely convinced...but I will at least hear what she has to say. Fearful Fugitive: Oh, and this is for you─her ladyship included a token of thanks for her “mediator.” I suppose I should be on my way...