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Fast Neddio is watching the Flaming Fist patrols in Baldur's Gate during Act Three.

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I can't resist a man in uniform. Or anyone else, for that matter.
Neddio

Involvement[edit | edit source]

Act Three[edit | edit source]

Neddio and Theda Grosz Theda Grosz are standing near the southern entrance of Forge of the Nine in the Lower City, debating on the most attractive Fists.

Idle banter[edit | edit source]

Fast Neddio: I'm telling you, that Flaming Fist was winking at me.

  • Theda Grosz: Well she nodded at me. Very suggestively, I might add.
    • Fast Neddio: A suggestive nod? You've been single too long.

Fast Neddio: If you had to pick one for a night of passion?

  • Theda Grosz: The one with that dink in his chest plate. I'd give him a few more of those, if you catch my drift.
    • Fast Neddio: Hard not to. I'm standing downwind.

Theda Grosz: What about the tall one? He's a bit of all right.

  • Fast Neddio: Ugh. Not my type. He's not been near a razor in months.
    • Theda Grosz: Neither have I. I'm exactly as Yondalla made me. Never felt so liberated.