| Auberic Dufont | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| Home Settlement | Senchal | ||
| House | Auberic Dufont's Residence | ||
| Race | Breton | Gender | Male |
| Reaction | Friendly | ||
Auberic Dufont is a Breton nobleman who lives in his residence in Senchal. He has recently been invited to join one of Lady Ghisiliane's exclusive hunting excursions.
Related QuestsEdit
- The Deadliest Prey: Take down a kidnapping network operating in Southern Elsweyr.
Quest-Related EventsEdit
While Skordo delivers Auberic's token for the upcoming event, he will keep the nobleman busy while you search his home for clues:
- Auberic Dufont: "Oh. Hello there. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
- Skordo the Knife: "Yeah, I'm the, uh … the token guy. Lady G sent me to deliver this."
- Auberic Dufont: "Ah, Lady Ghisiliane! I just love how she shortens her name like that. Lends an air of mystery, don't you think?"
- Skordo the Knife: "Yeah, she's definitely mysterious, that Lady G. Anyways, sorry for the delay on your trinket there. You, uh … you all set for her party? Or whatever?"
- Auberic Dufont: "Trinket? Ha! You scallywag. It's so much more than a trinket! This event … it's so classy. So exclusive! I even bought a new bow for the occasion!"
- Skordo the Knife: "A new bow, eh? Yeah … I mean, everybody at the event should have a bow. I guess."
- Auberic Dufont: "Why do you say it like that? Oh, you think the others would frown on a bow, don't you? I knew it. I just knew it! But a sword is so messy! Ugh, the swamp will be messy enough. Say, you're in the know. Have you been there?"
- Skordo the Knife: "What, the swamp? Yeah … all the time. But Lady G doesn't like us talking about it."
- Auberic Dufont: "More exciting if I don't know, eh? Ha! Classic Lady Ghisiliane. I heard her last event took place in a Daedric ruin. Can you imagine? But look at me, rambling on. Can I get you something before you leave? A beverage perhaps?"
- Skordo the Knife: "Yeah, sure. You got any rum? I'm going to level with you Ric—I can call you Ric, right? My palate ain't that sophisticated."
- Auberic Dufont: "Well, I was going to offer you some of my sour guar shein. Four sixty-seven. Very good year. But I suppose I can find some rum? Just give me a moment. It's probably somewhere behind the sujamma selection …."
After finding his invitation which starkly states what is exactly is going on, you can leave to make your next move.
Once you arrive at the hunt while looking for Skordo and his friends, you can witness Dufont running away in terror.
- Auberic Dufont: "Bow lost, boots ruined! Lady G shall hear of this! I demand redress!"
- Auberic Dufont: "Flee! The Orc—he's mad! Mad!"