Editing Willing Mind

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| image = Brain Jar Memory A Icon.png
| controller icon = Brain Jar Memory A Unfaded.png
| icon = Brain Jar Memory A Unfaded Icon.png
| description = The '''Willing Mind''' is a unique item found in the [[Mind Flayer Colony]] in [[Act Two]].
| quote = A humanoid brain - alive and in perfect condition - suspended in cerebrospinal fluid.
| where to find = Found on a desk west of the Mind-Archive Interface in the Necrotic Laboratory within the [[Mind Flayer Colony]].
| type = Misc
| rarity = common
| weight kg = 5
| weight lb = 10
| price = 1
}}

== Dialogue ==
When placed on the Mind-Archive Interface within the [[Mind Flayer Colony]], the Slack-Skinned Head will cough then speak.
* Pardon! Wouldn't do to phlegm all over Lord Gortash during my first performance, would it?
* Acoustics are a little of in here. Which is... where, exactly?
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Reply "An illithid colony. But don't worry—just your brain is here.
* Right. A jester, are you? You must be vying for the lord's patronage too.
* He heard me singing in Beggar's Rest. Said he needed someone to 'give voice to lost knowledge'.
* A little over my head, being honest, but the lord has gold. I trust he knows his business. Now—I'd best warm up.
Reply "Are you some kind of performer?"
* Just a serving girl with notions—'til I met Lord Gortash.
* He heard me singing in Beggar's Rest. Said he needed someone to 'give voice to lost knowledge'.
* A little over my head, being honest, but the lord has gold. I trust he knows his business. Now—I'd best warm up.
Reply "Never mind that. Tell me about this Lord Gortash."
* He heard me singing in Beggar's Rest. Said he needed someone to 'give voice to lost knowledge'.
* A little over my head, being honest, but the lord has gold. I trust he knows his business. Now—I'd best warm up.
Reply (Bard) "What did you plan on singing? It ought to be remembered."
* Huh, oddly sentimental. Or mayhaps you’re just looking for an edge on the competition, eh? No fooling me. Patience, you’ll hear it when Lord Gortash does.
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Reply "No need. I think you got the part."
* Truly? Hah! And my ma said the singing would come to naught. Thank you. ''Thank you.''
Reply "Go ahead. I'm sure you'll be performing soon."
* I have just the thing prepared—my ma used to sing it when I'd come crying about monsters. Wish me luck!
Reply "Snap out of it—and ''look around you''."
* ...
* Could do with a bit of natural light, all right. But you know these nobles—odd as fae folk.
* Now, I need to prepare. Wish me luck.
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When spoken to again:
* The owlbear ''bore'' Auril's ''icy ire''.