Berthellemy
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Berthellemy
Berthellemy is a Hyur found in Garlemald. He is stationed at Camp Broken Glass.
Quests Started
| Quest | Type | Level | Quest Giver |
|---|---|---|---|
| Beasts of the Imperial Wild | 
|
80 | Berthellemy |
Dialogue
Small Talk
Default
Berthellemy: We must remain as mobile as we are able in such temperatures as these. I fear that if we stand still for too long, the ice and snow may freeze our very bones.
After completion of 
In from the Cold
Berthellemy: Pray return to us victorious and with deeds that will make all of us proud.
After completion of Gateway of the Gods
Berthellemy: Unmaking the thralls is paramount in our efforts to quell the chaos raging in Garlemald. We must be on our mettle─now more than ever!
After completion of As the Heavens Burn
Berthellemy: To see such a fearful color paint the sky darkens the spirits, I confess. It feels as if we are one foot in the grave.
After completion of Endwalker
Berthellemy: Errant warmachina yet roam the streets, and this place is as cold as it's always been. Though it seems all is as it was, I sense change on the horizon. Now that you and the Scions have granted each and every one of us another chance, we shall not waste it.
Beasts of the Imperial Wild
Berthellemy: Blast it all. Overgrown bastard got away again... If only there were someone we could turn to, but who? Berthellemy: Oh, excuse me. Didn't see you there. Pardon my mumbling... Hold a moment. Let me have a look at you. Those eyes, that steady-set jaw... Yes, you're a doughty sort, aren't you? Perfect. You are just the [man/woman] I was in the market for. Berthellemy: Our camp's stores are being pillaged, plundered, and altogether despoiled, which is troublesome indeed, as we've so little in the way of provisions as it is. Fortunately, the thieves left tracks, which the Garlean hunters of the area tell us belong to a variety of yeti known as almasty. Berthellemy: The wretches are so wily, that once they've found a source of food, they come in droves, telling all their other accursed friends! So that leaves us with only one recourse: swift and bloody retribution. Berthellemy: I was told to find the assistance of a master huntsman, but you certainly can't find one of those just lying about. I was fretting over whom to ask, when you fell straight into my lap. And you seem as good a hunter as any, right? Berthellemy: If you're willing to cooperate─and I am sure that you are─speak with the imperial hunter just outside camp. He'll set you on the right path.
(Optional) Berthellemy: If you're willing to help us curb the depredations of our supplies and teach the almasty a lesson, then speak with the imperial hunter beyond the camp's borders.
Berthellemy: The hunter has delivered word to me already of his plans to deal with our yeti troubles. How clever a stratagem he's hit upon. If only the method weren't quite so...macabre, shall we say? Berthellemy: Almost surreal to consider that our whilom foes now aid us in our survival. Berthellemy: Today has proven to me that we really can bridge the divide that once separated us from them. And all it takes is for us simply to reach out and offer a hand in friendship. I should like very much were this newfound partnership to continue.