Aren
| Aren The Exile | |
|---|---|
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| Character Type | Minor Character |
| Affiliation | Neutral |
| Status | Alive |
| Added in Version | 1.1.0.0 |
Location
Aren the Exile is located in Neo Carthag Arena which is just beside Harko Village on the Overland Map. He is the 2nd arena boss you must fight when completing the "Secrets of the Exile" questline.
Dialogue
Interacting with him in Neo Carthag Arena
First encounter only
Aren the Exile: Supper's on, lads. Looks like we got fresh meat on the board, dunnit? And just how I like it, soft, warm, and ready for the knife. Aren the Exile: Been too long since I've had a proper hunt. This one'll squeal nice before the bones crack...
Player: Talk's cheap. You got a name, or do I just carve one into you myself?
Aren the Exile: Carve it deep as you can, pup, then I'll take my turn. We'll see which one of us walks away signed in blood.
Aren the Exile: The name's Aren the Exile, and I've chewed through more challengers than there are grains of sand on this hellhole world.
Aren the Exile: Once, I ruled the Kirab with teeth and fire… until the weak ones plotted to end me. Tried to bury me in the sand. But I survived...
Aren the Exile: And when I return, every last one of them will know what it means to cross me. A lesson you'll learn soon enough...
In the Neo-Carthag Arena lobby following the Face Dancer’s defeat
Second encounter
Aren the Exile: Greetings, Killer.
Player: So Sinnu wasn’t even Sinnu. Just another mask, another corpse left on the sand.
Aren the Exile: Face Dancer, cultist, godling — call it what you like. You still almost died squealing in the pit. Don’t mistake luck for strength, pup. That thing wore you down to the marrow — and would have had you, if not for your Na-Baron in shining armor.
Player: So you really think you’ll make it back to the Kirab?
Aren the Exile: Plans are for mentats and merchants. I’ve got something better, pup: the certainty of my fists and the will to use them. By iron chains or broken skulls, I’ll walk the Kirab again. And when I do, it won’t be as a petitioner — but as a plague.
Player: What’s different than the last time they cast you out?
Aren the Exile: What’s different? Me. I’ve been forged in blood and sand. The pit scours weakness, leaves only iron. The Kirab won’t recognize the man they cast out. When I return, I’ll drag the pit’s fury behind me, a thousand screams strong. Let them try and bar the gates.
Player: Goodbye. <leave>
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