// creator  : weidu.exe (version 23100)
// argument : _STONEDW.DLG
// game		 : .
// source	 : ./override/_STONEDW.DLG
// dialog	 : ./DIALOG.TLK
// dialogF  : (none)

BEGIN ~_STONEDW~

IF ~Global("DurStatue","GLOBAL",1)
Global("DurStatx","GLOBAL",0)
~ THEN BEGIN 0 // from:
  SAY #83808 /* ~This is not my face. The invaders came and took my true face, burying it with my body and my comrades. I was among the last, but not the very last, and I saw the horror to come. My child rose against me, though it was no longer my child. It wore her face, but I knew her to be dead. The doppelgangers came from within, and we could not fight ourselves. Better to die than to kill ourselves. What would be left of a man that has had to kill his family... and himself? I was among the last, but not the very last.~ */
  IF ~~ THEN EXIT
END

IF ~Global("viking","GLOBAL",1)
Global("vikingx","GLOBAL",0)
~ THEN BEGIN 1 // from:
  SAY #83809 /* ~We followed Durlag. We were his people; his family. Durlag Trollkiller, son of Bolher Thunderaxe the clanless, formed this place with the spoils of a lifetime of adventure. It was majestic in those times, and we took what we needed from the fortune around us. We grew strong and proud, and Durlag felt he finally had a home. We were the future, his family, and if we were lost, then so was he. That was the fear that hid, that was beneath. We followed Durlag. We were his people.~ */
  IF ~~ THEN EXIT
END

IF ~Global("Durtomb","GLOBAL",1)
Global("Durtombx","GLOBAL",0)
~ THEN BEGIN 2 // from:
  SAY #83810 /* ~There was no warning, but it would not have helped. There was no need to prepare for hard times, because hard times would never come. So we were assured, and so we believed. The great Trollkiller was our provider, and he would protect us. We put down our swords to live the life he always wanted: we lived as family. Suspicions were for outsiders; guards and weapons were for wartime. There was no warning, but it would not have helped.~ */
  IF ~~ THEN EXIT
END
