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| description = The '''Willing Mind''' is a unique item found in the [[Mind Flayer Colony]] in [[Act Two]].
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* He heard me singing in Beggar's Rest. Said he needed someone to 'give voice to lost knowledge'.
* 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.
* 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."
Reply "No need. I think you got the part."

Latest revision as of 23:56, 15 April 2024

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The Willing Mind is a unique item found in the Mind Flayer Colony in Act Two.

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A humanoid brain - alive and in perfect condition - suspended in cerebrospinal fluid.

Properties


Where to find

Found on a desk west of the Mind-Archive Interface in the Necrotic Laboratory within the Mind Flayer Colony.

Dialogue[edit | edit source]

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?

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.

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.

When spoken to again:

  • The owlbear bore Auril's icy ire.