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Thyssa Shineboot

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Thyssa Shineboot is a lightfoot halfling found outside Elerrathin's Home in the Lower City of Baldur's Gate during Act Three. She is criticizing Bastian d'Zinn Bastian d'Zinn for overreacting to a child's prank.
Bloody ridiculous. Some folk must live a charmed life if a child playing in the street's their greatest worry.

Involvement[edit | edit source]

Act Three[edit | edit source]

Thyssa can be found in a group of civilians confronting Bastian d'Zinn after he is struck by a pebble thrown by Rhaneld Rhaneld. Given the events unfolding, she considers his confronting her over this to be the least of his concerns right now.

If Enver Gortash Gortash is defeated, Thyssa and Bastian and the rest of the crowd disperse, and cannot be found or interacted with again.

Idle banter[edit | edit source]

Thyssa chimes in on the banter between Bastian d'Zinn and other characters.

  • Bastian d'Zinn
    Is this what the city is coming to? A man cannot stroll the thoroughfare without being assaulted by juvenile thugs?
    • Rhaneld
      It was just a pebble.
      • Bastian d'Zinn
        Just a pebble? A pebble could take out an eye, break a tooth, enter an open mouth and block a gullet.
        • Bastian d'Zinn
          Is that what you wish? Do you wish to choke me to death? Perhaps loot my purse after?
          • Thyssa Shineboot
            Ease up, won't you? It was just a tiny stone bounced off your rump, not a ballista bolt.
            • Bastian d'Zinn
              Precisely the attitude that is ruining this city! No pride! No discipline! No consequences!
  • Bastian d'Zinn
    Gutter-filth. And I suppose your mother squeezed out a whole litter just like you. Filling the damn city to the brim like a slop-bucket.
    • Bastian d'Zinn
      You're just the sort that Lord Gortash warns us of. Just the sort he'll deal with.
      • Rhaneld
        I'm sorry...
        • Bastian d'Zinn
          You will be. Once order is restored.
          • Tylman Sands
            Hear, hear.
            • Merriolle
              'Hear, hear'? Surely you can't agree with how he's talking to a child? It's out of order!
              • Tylman Sands
                My shop's pilfered from every day by runts like him. City should be for proper folk, who earn their crust.
  • Bastian d'Zinn
    There was a time when we'd have a pillory in the Wide, small enough even for street pups like you.
    • Bastian d'Zinn
      Perhaps Lord Gortash will revive that grand tradition.
      • Rhaneld
        I won't do it again, I swear.
        • Merriolle
          Don't you have nothing else to do but browbeat this boy?
            • Bastian d'Zinn
              And what do you propose? Just let him run amuck, no lesson heeded?
              • Bastian d'Zinn
                I doubt he has a father to discipline him - probably dead in an alley or drunk in a tavern.
                • Rhaneld
                  No, he works. At the docks.
                  • Bastian d'Zinn
                    Oh, I'm sure. Gutting fish, is he? Or perhaps he works the street corner? Nothing would surprise me with your kind.
                    • Thyssa Shineboot
                      I don't care if the lad threw a bloody boulder at you - that's out of line!
  • Rhaneld
    I said I'm sorry. Can I go now?
    • Bastian d'Zinn
      You can go when I'm through with you, little brat.
      • Thyssa Shineboot
        You've had your say, now clear off. Go back to the Upper City.
        • Merriolle
          Why are you here, anyway?
          • Bastian d'Zinn
            I am a gentleman who may venture where he pleases - it is you who must mind where they go, and do not forget it!