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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{Needs Verification}}{{Intro&lt;br /&gt;
 | Patch Introduced = [[Waking from the Abyss]].&lt;br /&gt;
 |   Related Quests = [[Noir Assassination Investigation]]&lt;br /&gt;
 |          Updated =&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{NPC&lt;br /&gt;
 |         Name = Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea&lt;br /&gt;
 |   Live Image = Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea Live.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
 |         Race = Female Aluvian&lt;br /&gt;
 |        Title = Senior Guard&lt;br /&gt;
 |       Status = Non-Player Killer&lt;br /&gt;
 |        Level = 75&lt;br /&gt;
 |     Strength = 240&lt;br /&gt;
 |    Endurance = 160&lt;br /&gt;
 | Coordination = 240&lt;br /&gt;
 |    Quickness = 200&lt;br /&gt;
 |        Focus = 140&lt;br /&gt;
 |         Self = 140&lt;br /&gt;
 |       Health = 180&lt;br /&gt;
 |      Stamina = 260&lt;br /&gt;
 |         Mana = 150&lt;br /&gt;
 |     Location = 1.0N, 51.1E in Lytelthorpe&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
== Notes ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Route: See [[Lytelthorpe]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Lore &amp;amp; Dialog ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea tells you, &amp;quot;You must have seen the sign. Please sit down.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea tells you, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m so glad you came...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;You think, &amp;quot;They were always glad. It meant that they no longer had to shoulder the weight of what they knew alone. Camaraderie came from such knowledge. She kept talking and I was having trouble listening.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;My mind kept drifting away to other thoughts. She talked fast, like the buzzing of bees around the first flower in spring. I was doing my best to keep up with the conversation but...there was too much. After a moment or two, I didn&amp;#039;t care anymore. I got comfortable...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;The Dame kept going, talking about some man. Maybe in green armor, with a green dagger or something like that; I didn&amp;#039;t care anymore. Her voice was grating on my nerves, like cheese drawn over a cheese grater. I shifted and got really comfortable.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;The Dame was worried. I felt like I should stand up, clear my throat, tell her everything would be fine. But that would mean she&amp;#039;d sob.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;Too late. The buzzing sound of her voice gave way to delirious talk about assassination. I pretended to listen and leaned forward...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;Then it ceased. It was like opening a Singularity Chest to find three perfectly matched dual major armor pieces, each enhancing a skill I possessed. But like every dream, it ended. Reality smacked me in the jaw, like a Peerless Drudge catching me with my faceplate up. The droning pitch of her voice returned. I got comfortable and listened to the rest of the Dame&amp;#039;s tale.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea tells you, &amp;quot;...and that&amp;#039;s why I need you to help me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;I stood quickly. Better she thought I had heard everything that she had to say, rather than tell her the truth. I crossed my arms and gave her a stern look.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;Before I could think, I said &amp;#039;I&amp;#039;ll do it.&amp;#039;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll do it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;She gave me a clean towel...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea gives you Clean Towel.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;...a trade note for my trouble...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea gives you Trade Note (100).&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;...and a location...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea tells you, &amp;quot;The last spot we knew he could be found was off the road in a copse of trees, north of Nanto.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;You think, &amp;quot;I didn&amp;#039;t have to ask what to expect there. Like I said before, Dames were always trouble. I was knee deep with this one.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dame Brinna O&amp;#039;Shea tells you, &amp;quot;Thank you, again.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;The kiss was a nice touch. Though it left me with a sinking feeling. Like getting caught off your guard when the Hopeslayer asks you a question. Never peeve the 24 foot tall Lord of Darkness, you might find yourself falling from the top of the world and believe me, you can&amp;#039;t see your house from there.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;I weighed my choices and decided what I needed to do. The entrance to the place would be hidden amongst the trees, but I&amp;#039;d find a way in.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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