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Fergal the Faceless was a virtual representation of one of Eivor Varinsdottir's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Description
Eivor met a woman issuing a flyting challenge on behalf of a mysterious being.
Dialogue
In Grantebridge, Eivor came upon a locked hut with a group of three people standing outside. She spoke to the woman.
- Anglo-Saxon Woman You! Dane! Come closer...
- Eivor: What do you want?
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: You look to be a good fighter... but do you dare to face the greatest battle you will ever know?
- Eivor: Of what do you speak?
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: I speak of a terrible and monstrous incorporeal power whose name is feared across these lands...
Fergal the Faceless, the most fearsome flyter in all of Grantebridgescire.
- Anglo-Saxon Man 1: Oooh...
- Anglo-Saxon Man 2: Ughhh...
- Eivor: A flyter? Is that all?
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: Fergal the Faceless has silenced doubters before. Will you challenge him?
- Eivor: I will face the Faceless.
- Eivor: You're absurd.
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: You are right to be afraid. You may return to me, should you ever wish to face death by flyting.
Eivor left. She later returned and accepted the challenge.
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: You return. Do you dare, traveler, face the terrible flyting wrath of Fergal the Faceless?
- Eivor: I will face the Faceless.
- Anglo-Saxon Man 1: [gasp]
- Anglo-Saxon Man 2: My God...
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: You are braver than most. Or perhaps more foolish. Come, I will give you a key.
This key unlocks Fergal's lair, which you see now before you!
- Eivor: That's a house.
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: No! No, it is a den of nightmares! A pit of death from which few have ever escaped unharmed!
- Eivor: By words. Unharmed by words.
- Anglo-Saxon Woman: Go! Go now. And God be with you.
Eivor took the key and unlocked the hut to find it full of skeletons and animal skulls, with a stool set beside a wear in the back wall. She sat on the stool. A man's voice came from seemingly nowhere.
- Fergal the Faceless: A new victim! What fool dares to challenge the might of Fergal the Faceless?
- Eivor: Eivor of the Raven Clan.
- Fergal: Eivor of the Raven Clan. My next meal. Are you prepared to be eviscerated by words?
- Eivor: I think I will survive.
- Fergal: I am Fergal the Faceless, and I am clever and strong! But you're not! You're ugly, and weak, and you're a big smelly coward!!
You're probably too scared to even face me, now that I think about it!
Eivor smiled.
- Eivor: Sorry, have you started?
- Fergal: Yes, obviously! I said you're probably too scared to face me!
- Eivor: But your rhythm is clumsy, you'll never outpace me.
- Eivor: It's the weakest attempt I've yet heard to disgrace me.
- Eivor: See, your rhythm's how a fool would attempt to debase me.
- Fergal: Ah! You think you can win with rhyme, do you? Well... if you like to rhyme, listen this time.
I'm very brave, my flyting is grave. I'm not a knave, and it's victory that I really crave.
Your tongue is fat, you're a sprat, you whine like a little brat, and we are in a spat!
- Eivor: All my life I've not heard of a flyting so flat.
- Eivor: Says the flyter who hides in a hole like a rat.
- Eivor: There has never been so weak an insult as that.
- Fergal: O, you've made a terrible mistake. Be ready for my finishing blow!
I am the best at flyting, I have got powerful skills.
I'm strong as an ox and clever as a fox, I'm sharp as a dozen... hawks.
Eivor noticed movement behind the wicker of the worn wall beside her and smirked.
- Fergal: Let me show you my skills and then you I shall kill... dead, with my... mm... my skill.
- Eivor: While it's quaint you think you can best me, I must say... I don't think you will.
- Fergal: You... well... I... just one moment! I... I need to think. Give me time!
- Eivor: Fergal the Faceless or Fergal the Wordless?
- Fergal: No! You get ready! The killing blow is... it's coming! It's...
There was the sound of movement, and Eivor stood.
Through the open door of the hut, she saw a man running away, and she shook her head in amusement.
Outcome
Eivor defeated Fergal the Faceless in a flyting match.
Trivia
- It's literally impossible to lose this match, no matter what dialogue options are chosen.
References
Assassin's Creed: Valhalla memories
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