
The 1.0 MSQ "Lord Errant" is getting referenced a lot in this thread. And I'm even guilty of misquoting it. So I thought I'd go ahead and toss the actual quest text up for everyone.
Lord Errant
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Ifrit: You avow yourselves blessed by gods, yet lack the capacity to summon them to your aid. To which do you kneel, mortals?
Companion: I kneel to whomsoever I desire - but primals are not to my taste!
Ifrit: Fools. Blind to the grace of those who would grant you protection and bless you with their fortune.
Companion: Between myself and my companion, I have all the protection I need.
Amalj'aa: Blasphemy! Death to the heathens! Mind your tongue when speaking to the Lord of the Inferno, lest we cut it out!
Ifrit: Your blindness is born of ignorance. I smell the taint upon your soul. Is it Garuda... or Titan? Perchance... Leviathan?
Companion: Whatever you smell on me, it is not the scent of a primal.
Ifrit: Vex me not, mortals. The Paragon warned of the godless blessed. There can only be one true god in this world, and those without cannot be allowed to roam unchecked. Yet the Paragon has entreated that I spare you, and so I shall - on one condition. Vow that you shall forsake the summoning of Another. Do so, and your sins will be absolved. Refuse me, and your soul will burn for eternity.
Lord Errant
(Skip ahead to @13:55)
Ifrit: You avow yourselves blessed by gods, yet lack the capacity to summon them to your aid. To which do you kneel, mortals?
Companion: I kneel to whomsoever I desire - but primals are not to my taste!
Ifrit: Fools. Blind to the grace of those who would grant you protection and bless you with their fortune.
Companion: Between myself and my companion, I have all the protection I need.
Amalj'aa: Blasphemy! Death to the heathens! Mind your tongue when speaking to the Lord of the Inferno, lest we cut it out!
Ifrit: Your blindness is born of ignorance. I smell the taint upon your soul. Is it Garuda... or Titan? Perchance... Leviathan?
Companion: Whatever you smell on me, it is not the scent of a primal.
Ifrit: Vex me not, mortals. The Paragon warned of the godless blessed. There can only be one true god in this world, and those without cannot be allowed to roam unchecked. Yet the Paragon has entreated that I spare you, and so I shall - on one condition. Vow that you shall forsake the summoning of Another. Do so, and your sins will be absolved. Refuse me, and your soul will burn for eternity.