From b4ca86c64bcbbd764e8cd1c98acbd3a206c42c4b Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: bobloy Date: Fri, 26 Oct 2018 10:22:04 -0400 Subject: [PATCH] Undo skyrim test --- recyclingplant/recyclingplant.py | 179 ++++++------- skyrim/__init__.py | 8 - skyrim/data/lines.txt | 416 ------------------------------- skyrim/info.json | 8 - skyrim/skyrim.py | 39 --- 5 files changed, 75 insertions(+), 575 deletions(-) delete mode 100644 skyrim/__init__.py delete mode 100644 skyrim/data/lines.txt delete mode 100644 skyrim/info.json delete mode 100644 skyrim/skyrim.py diff --git a/recyclingplant/recyclingplant.py b/recyclingplant/recyclingplant.py index 4bc0604..dbb77da 100644 --- a/recyclingplant/recyclingplant.py +++ b/recyclingplant/recyclingplant.py @@ -10,112 +10,83 @@ Cog: Any = getattr(commands, "Cog", object) class RecyclingPlant(Cog): - """ - Says a random line from Skyrim. - """ + """Apply for a job at the recycling plant!""" - @commands.command() - async def guard(self, ctx): - """ - Says a random guard line from Skyrim. - """ - filepath = bundled_data_path(self) / "lines.txt" - with filepath.open() as file: - line = next(file) - for num, readline in enumerate(file): - if random.randrange(num + 2): - continue - line = readline - await ctx.maybe_send_embed(line) + def __init__(self, bot): + self.bot = bot + self.junk = None - @commands.command() - async def nazeem(self, ctx): - """ - Do you get to the Cloud District very often? + def load_junk(self): + junk_path = bundled_data_path(self) / "junk.json" + with junk_path.open() as json_data: + self.junk = json.load(json_data) - Oh, what am I saying, of course you don't. - """ - await ctx.maybe_send_embed( - "Do you get to the Cloud District very often? Oh, what am I saying, of course you don't." + @commands.command(aliases=["recycle"]) + async def recyclingplant(self, ctx: commands.Context): + """Apply for a job at the recycling plant!""" + if self.junk is None: + self.load_junk() + + x = 0 + reward = 0 + await ctx.send( + "{0} has signed up for a shift at the Recycling Plant! Type ``exit`` to terminate it early.".format( + ctx.author.display_name + ) ) + while x in range(0, 10): + used = random.choice(self.junk["can"]) + if used["action"] == "trash": + opp = "recycle" + else: + opp = "trash" + await ctx.send( + "``{}``! Will {} ``trash`` it or ``recycle`` it?".format( + used["object"], ctx.author.display_name + ) + ) + + def check(m): + return m.author == ctx.author and m.channel == ctx.channel + + try: + answer = await self.bot.wait_for("message", timeout=120, check=check) + except asyncio.TimeoutError: + answer = None - # """Apply for a job at the recycling plant!""" - # - # def __init__(self, bot): - # self.bot = bot - # self.junk = None - # - # def load_junk(self): - # junk_path = bundled_data_path(self) / "junk.json" - # with junk_path.open() as json_data: - # self.junk = json.load(json_data) - # - # @commands.command(aliases=["recycle"]) - # async def recyclingplant(self, ctx: commands.Context): - # """Apply for a job at the recycling plant!""" - # if self.junk is None: - # self.load_junk() - # - # x = 0 - # reward = 0 - # await ctx.send( - # "{0} has signed up for a shift at the Recycling Plant! Type ``exit`` to terminate it early.".format( - # ctx.author.display_name - # ) - # ) - # while x in range(0, 10): - # used = random.choice(self.junk["can"]) - # if used["action"] == "trash": - # opp = "recycle" - # else: - # opp = "trash" - # await ctx.send( - # "``{}``! Will {} ``trash`` it or ``recycle`` it?".format( - # used["object"], ctx.author.display_name - # ) - # ) - # - # def check(m): - # return m.author == ctx.author and m.channel == ctx.channel - # - # try: - # answer = await self.bot.wait_for("message", timeout=120, check=check) - # except asyncio.TimeoutError: - # answer = None - # - # if answer is None: - # await ctx.send( - # "``{}`` fell down the conveyor belt to be sorted again!".format(used["object"]) - # ) - # elif answer.content.lower().strip() == used["action"]: - # await ctx.send( - # "Congratulations! You put ``{}`` down the correct chute! (**+50**)".format( - # used["object"] - # ) - # ) - # reward = reward + 50 - # x += 1 - # elif answer.content.lower().strip() == opp: - # await ctx.send( - # "{}, you little brute, you put it down the wrong chute! (**-50**)".format( - # ctx.author.display_name - # ) - # ) - # reward = reward - 50 - # elif answer.content.lower().strip() == "exit": - # await ctx.send( - # "{} has been relived of their duty.".format(ctx.author.display_name) - # ) - # break - # else: - # await ctx.send( - # "``{}`` fell down the conveyor belt to be sorted again!".format(used["object"]) - # ) - # else: - # if reward > 0: - # await bank.deposit_credits(ctx.author, reward) - # await ctx.send( - # "{} been given **{} {}s** for your services.".format( - # ctx.author.display_name, reward, bank.get_currency_name(ctx.guild) - # ) - # ) + if answer is None: + await ctx.send( + "``{}`` fell down the conveyor belt to be sorted again!".format(used["object"]) + ) + elif answer.content.lower().strip() == used["action"]: + await ctx.send( + "Congratulations! You put ``{}`` down the correct chute! (**+50**)".format( + used["object"] + ) + ) + reward = reward + 50 + x += 1 + elif answer.content.lower().strip() == opp: + await ctx.send( + "{}, you little brute, you put it down the wrong chute! (**-50**)".format( + ctx.author.display_name + ) + ) + reward = reward - 50 + elif answer.content.lower().strip() == "exit": + await ctx.send( + "{} has been relived of their duty.".format(ctx.author.display_name) + ) + break + else: + await ctx.send( + "``{}`` fell down the conveyor belt to be sorted again!".format(used["object"]) + ) + else: + if reward > 0: + await bank.deposit_credits(ctx.author, reward) + await ctx.send( + "{} been given **{} {}s** for your services.".format( + ctx.author.display_name, reward, bank.get_currency_name(ctx.guild) + ) + ) diff --git a/skyrim/__init__.py b/skyrim/__init__.py deleted file mode 100644 index b413056..0000000 --- a/skyrim/__init__.py +++ /dev/null @@ -1,8 +0,0 @@ -from redbot.core import data_manager -from .skyrim import Skyrim - - -def setup(bot): - cog = Skyrim() - data_manager.load_bundled_data(cog, __file__) - bot.add_cog(cog) diff --git a/skyrim/data/lines.txt b/skyrim/data/lines.txt deleted file mode 100644 index 61ac762..0000000 --- a/skyrim/data/lines.txt +++ /dev/null @@ -1,416 +0,0 @@ -I used to be an adventurer like you. Then I took an arrow in the knee... -Let me guess... someone stole your sweetroll. -Citizen. -Disrespect the law, and you disrespect me. -What do you need? -Trouble? -What is it? -No lollygaggin'. -Staying safe I hope. -Everything all right? -Could sure use a warm bed right about now... -I'd be a lot warmer and a lot happier with a bellyful of mead... -I mostly deal with petty thievery and drunken brawls. Been too long since we've had a good bandit raid. -What is it? Dragons? -Watch the skies, traveler. -My cousin's out fighting dragons, and what do I get? Guard duty. -Gotta keep my eyes open. Damn dragons could swoop down at any time. -Fear not. Come dragon or giant, we'll be ready. -They say Ulfric Stormcloak murdered the High King... with his voice! Shouted him apart! -No matter what else happens, the guards will always be grateful for everything you've done. -Yes, Dovahkiin? How can I help you? -Whatever you need, Dragonborn. Just say the word. -Helgen... destroyed by a dragon. Hard to believe, isn't it? -I fear the night. Because the werewolves and vampires don't. -Bit late to be wandering around, isn't it? -Only burglars and vampires creep around after dark. So which are you? -You hear that? I swear, there's something out there. In the dark. -I hope you're finding the city in proper order, thane. -I trust the day's found you well, thane. -How do you do, thane? -They say Helgen got hit by a dragon. One of those horrors comes here, we'll be ready. -Brigands I can handle, but this talk of dragons? World's gone mad, I say. -Everything's in order. -Just a few more hours and I can crawl under some furs... -Jarl's been looking for someone who ain't superstitious though. Be lookin' for a fool if you ask me. -It's bad luck to talk about that place. -You should talk to the Jarl up in Dragonsreach, lend any aid you can. -Stormcloaks, Imperials, dragons. Ain't no matter to me what I kill. Let them come. -Guard might get nervous, a man approaches with his weapon drawn... -Sheathe those claws, Khajiit. -You come up to me, fists raised? You looking for a beating? -Whoa, whoa, whoa! Watch the magic! -Go cast your fancy magic someplace else. -By all I hold sacred... that's a Shout! Like the Graybeards on their mountain! -By the Gods! What manner of power is that? -It is the power of old! The Voice of the Dragonborn! -The Thu'um! He summons the Thu'um! -I need to ask you to stop. That... shouting... is making people nervous. -Well. I'll let it slide this time. But you'd be smart to take that off. Someone might get the wrong idea. -Hmm. I still don't like it, but I guess I'll overlook it. This time. -I find your wolfish grin... unsettling. -Is that... fur? Coming out of your ears? -Uch. Been tending your hounds? You smell like a wet dog. -Werewolf! -It's a werewolf! To arms! To arms! -Vampire! Burn it! -Vampire! To arms! -Wait... I know you. -What is it, Argonian? -Stay out of trouble, Argonian. -Stay out of trouble, lizard. -Staying out of trouble, kinsman? -How can I help a brother Nord? -Stay out of trouble, Nord. -Don't cross me, Elf. -Stay out of trouble, Elf. -What is it, Elf? -Stay out of trouble, Khajiit. -What is it, Khajiit? -What do you want... cat? -Sheathe those claws, Khajiit -Stay out of trouble, Redguard. -What is it, Redguard? -Stay out of trouble, Imperial. -What is it, Imperial? -Stay out of trouble, Orc. -What is it, Orc? -Pigsticker like that's not going to get you far. Best visit the blacksmith. -That iron sword's pretty undependable. You should try steel. -Iron sword, huh? What are you killing, butterflies? -Favor a steel sword, do ya? Good choice for slashing or stabbing. -Why the Elven blade, hmm? Nord steel not good enough for you? -Aye, now that there's a beautiful sword. Like a sliver of midnight. -Takes a fair bit of strength to carry a greatsword like that. But can you use it? -Some advice, friend. That armor won't offer much protection in a real fight. -You wear the armor of a brigand. Best not cause any trouble on my watch. -Fancy the leather armor, huh? Something to be said for going light. -That's fine scale armor you've got on there. Shiny. -That's good armor you've got there, friend. Iron, solid and true. -Hmph. You wear that armor well. Iron may be simple, but it'll stop enough to keep you in the fight. -You wear the armor of a mercenary. Now that's the life. -Aye, now that's some fine armor. Good old-fashioned steel. -Fine armor you've got there. Dwarven make, am I right? -Ah, steel plate. Now that's a solid choice of armor. -Orcish armor, hmm? Had me a set of that once. Ugly and strong, like those that forged it. -Ebony armor. By Ysmir, 'tis a wondrous sight. -Is your armor made of... dragon bones? By the gods, what I wouldn't do for a set of that. -Is your armor made of... dragon scales? By the gods, what I wouldn't do for a set of that. -You come talking to me wearing Imperial armor? You got stew for brains? -That's some fine Imperial armor you've got there. -For your sake, I hope your took that armor from a dead Imperial scout... -Judging by your armor, I'd say you're an Imperial scout. If so, well met. -That armor... Are you one of the Emperor's protectors? Can't say I envy you that job. -That armor... Are you one of the Emperor's protectors? Not very good at your job, are you? -You wear that Stormcloak armor well, friend. -That Stormcloak armor's getting on my nerves... -You wear the armor of the bear, my friend. A fine choice. -You dare strut around here, wearing that filthy Stormcloak hide? -Ugh. That armor stinks of death. You been grave robbing? -You wear the garb of a true Nord. I salute you. -You wield... Azura's Star? How... how can such a thing be possible? -By Shor, is that... is that Azura's Star? How did you come to possess such a rare treasure? -Ah, Aegisbane. Sigil of Clan Shatter-Shield. But didn't that get stolen awhile back? Hmph. Must be rememberin' wrong. -That hammer... Why that's Aegisbane, heirloom of Clan Shatter-Shield! Last I heard, it was stolen by a couple of swindlers. Alain and... Muiri. Yeah. -No.. get that accursed mace away from me... -That mace... get it away from me. Get it away... -Who did you have to kill to get that blade? -That armor... it's like nothing I've ever seen. Like forged midnight... -Ugh. Your breath is foul. What've you been eating? -'Tis a wicked axe you wield there, friend. That blade looks sharp enough to cut through a god. -What manner of staff is that? Such a horror... -What a foul and unnatural weapon you wield. Never have I seen its like. -Ah, now that's a fine shield. And not mere Dwarven... is it? -Your shield... Dwarf-make, is it not? But yet it seems so much... more. -I know Thieves Guild armor when I see it. You're not fooling anyone. -Try to hide it all you want. I know you're in the Thieves Guild... and so do the other guards. -What do you aim to do with that hammer, friend? Knock down a house? -That is one... big hammer. -Hey, you mix potions, right? Can you brew me an ale? -Fancy yourself an alchemist, hmm? Never could get the hang of that. -Keep your arrows in their quiver, archer. -Favor the bow, eh? I'm a sword man, myself. -Hail, summoner. Conjure me up a warm bed, would you? -Destruction magic's fine, just don't go burning down any buildings. -Don't suppose you'd enchant my sword? Dull old blade can barely cut butter. -Best offense is a good defense, am I right? -You're the one that casts those illusions. Impressive. -Lightly armored means light on your feet. Smart. -Go fiddling with any locks around here, we're going to have a real problem. -You're like me, eh? Don't fancy those clunky two-handed weapons. -I find your hand in my pocket, I'm going to cut it off. -I know your kind, always sneaking about. -I have a lot of respect for the Restoration School. Skyrim could use more healers. -Hands to yourself, sneak thief. -Heard about you and your honeyed words... -Don't think you can barter with me like I'm one of those damned shopkeepers. -The gods gave you two hands, and you use them both for your weapon. I can respect that. -The Imperials think us lawless beasts. I am proof of their ignorance. -The Imperials think we need their laws. Pffft. -The Empire didn't think we could take the Reach, but here we are. -We couldn't have taken this city without you, sir. -Solitude is as glorious as they said it was. Nothing like Falkreath where I grew up. -It's too bad they executed Roggvir before we got here. -We won't give up this port to the Imperials without a fight, don't you worry. -Winterhold belongs to Skyrim, not the Imperials, or the Mages. -I grew up hearing songs about Eyldi the Bear! She wrestled a storm out of the sky! -You don't seem to realize there's a war on. What you are is a damn Imperial spy! -You've got a lot of nerve, walking around here dressed like an Imperial Legionnaire. -Let's see those Stormcloaks try to break into this canyon. -This city still reeks with the stench of the Stormcloaks. Makes me sick to my stomach. -Why we bothered to capture Riften I'll never understand. Just look at this place. -Now that the Empire's arrived in Riften, we've finally established a launching point into Morrowind... Just in case. -Seems like capturing Riften is turning out to be more of a hassle than a benefit. But what do I know? -Dawnstar is the last port of call before Solitude. Damn rebels aren't taking it. -Don't worry about those Stormcloaks. You're safe from them here. As if they'd want the place anyway. -Just my luck, stuck in the sticks with this crazy old woman. -Is that right? Here's how the Legion deals with rebel scum like you. -What do you think you're doing, walking around dressed like a damn Stormcloak traitor? -You've come to Dawnstar at a strange time, friend. Seems everyone in this town is having nightmares... -The people here are still plagued with nightmares. It's... unnatural. -Dangerous post, Dawnstar. If the bandits don't get you, the animals will. -Old lady Frida is a grouch, but she sure can whip up a cure for the Rattles fast. -You should talk to Rustleif. Get some proper steel. -Outsiders aren't trusted in Markarth. Best keep that in mind. -This is Markarth, traveler. Safest city in the Reach. -Can't believe I'm posted here. Even the beds are made of stone. -Break the law in Markarth, and it's off to Cidhna Mine with you. -First time in Markarth, traveler? Take my advice. You see anything, don't get involved. The city guard will take care of it. -See, there you go. Getting involved. Don't ask too many questions in Markarth. Safer for everyone that way. -You're our favorite kind of traveler, then. The market area is just inside in the gate. -Head on in. Keep your nose clean, and you won't have any problems with us. -Caught a case of Rockjoint, once. Bothela at the Hag's Cure fixed me right up. -Let me guess - you need a drink. It's the Silver-Blood Inn you're looking for. -You should see that Orc over in Understone Keep, have him forge you some new armor... -By Shor, you're hauling around a lot of junk. Best stop in at the Arnleif and Sons Trading Company, sell it off. -Jarl Igmund sits on the Mournful Throne. You can find him in the keep, in the back end of the city inside the mountain. -You here to see the Jarl? No sudden moves, understand? -Whole dwarven city underneath the keep. Nchuand-Zel. Best steer clear if you don't want a Steam Centurion carving you up. -Ah, Vlindrel Hall's a fine home, if you can afford it. The steward in the keep can tell you more. -So you bought Vlindrel Hall, eh? Wish I could afford a house that nice. -City's quiet enough now. But when the sun goes down, you best be on your guard. -Careful. Riften's not the safest place for a nighttime stroll. -So is it Riften or Rifton? This place has changed its name so many times, I can't even remember. -You could say the Ratway is the city under the city. Dark, dangerous, and no place for decent folk. -There's fine steel at the Scorched Hammer, if you fancy a new blade. -If it's a bed you need, talk to Keerava in the Bee and Barb. She'll set you right. -Need a drink, you go to the Bee and Barb. Stay out of the Ragged Flagon, Stay out of the Ratway. -There's an apothecary in town, yeah. But it's down on the lower walkway, so stay sharp if you go down there. -Welcome to Riften, home of the Thieves Guild. Or so they'd have you believe. It's all lies. They're just thugs... vermin, creeping around the Ratway. -The Thieves Guild used to run this city. Now they're nothing but braggarts and bullies, rotting to death down in their Ratway... -If you're looking to settle in Riften, there's a house for sale - Honeyside. See the steward in the keep if you want it. -Smart thing you did, buying Honeyside. Nice place, and why pay for an inn? -If you need potions, head over to Angeline's Aromatics. -I don't abide fancy clothes, but you look like you might. I hear Radiant Raiment has a large selection. -The Winking Skeever's got warm beds and cold mead. You look like you could use both. -You can sell off that junk at Bits and Pieces. -If its arms or armor you need, see Beirand at Castle Dour. Bloody good blacksmith, that one. -Been up to the Blue Palace? Its a sight to see, even if it is filled with fops... -The Emperor's cousin Vittoria Vici's getting married soon. The reception is public, anyone in Solitude can attend. -Proudspire Manor, now there's a fine home. Up for sale, too. If you're interested, talk to the steward, in the keep. -You own Proudspire Manor, hmm? Beautiful house. At least from the outside. -If you need potions, you should try Arcadia's Cauldron. -You look tired, friend. The Bannered Mare has beds for rent. -The Bannered Mare's got warm beds and cold mead. You look like you could use both. -Need a blade? You should talk to Adrianne, at the forge. -Need supplies? See Belethor at his store. Sleazy little man, but he has good stock. -Be glad you're here in the city, and not out in Riverwood. Those poor sods don't even have a wall. -I worry about the other settlements in the hold. Unwalled, lightly manned - prime targets for those damned dragons. -Thinking of settling in? There's a home for sale - Breezehome. You should talk to the steward up in the keep if you're interested. -You're that one lives in Breezehome, right? Fine place. Almost bought it myself. -Rorikstead's a nice little hamlet, but a boring post for a guard. If a dragon attacks, well... then it'll be a different story. -Cause trouble in Whiterun, and I'll haul you into the Dragonsreach dungeon myself. -You should talk to the Jarl up in Dragonsreach, lend any aid you can. -The guards in Dragonsreach say you've aided the Jarl. On behalf of Whiterun, I thank you. -I've seen you helping the Jarl. If only all visitors to Whiterun were as noble. -You should unload some of that unwanted gear. Head over to Sadri's Used Wares, talk to the Elf. -We got a nickname for anyone who trifles with us guards here in Windhelm - "Suicide." -The Dunmer get their drinks down at the New Gnisis Cornerclub. Why they can't just call it a tavern is beyond me... -Stay away from the Aretino Residence. That place is cursed. -My heart goes out to Clan Shatter-Shield. Kin murdered, family warhammer stolen... There's no fairness in all that. -If it's bed or board you're after, Candlehearth Hall's got both. -If you need an apothecary, the White Phial has respectable stock. -By the gods, you're diseased. Get yourself to the White Phial and purchase a remedy, before you infect us all. -Hjerim is a fine house, and it's up for sale. You should talk to the steward in the keep if you're interested. -Don't think you'll get special treatment just because you have a house in the city... -If you're here for sight-seeing, then you've seen the sights. Might as well head somewhere warmer. -Take care if you go venturing too far from town. That's a bitter wind coming off the Sea of Ghosts. -Hard to believe I ever complained about Riften being cold... -Beware of Frostmere Crypt, friend. Heard some bandits are living in the ruins now. -Giants have been spotted up near Red Road Pass. Best to keep away and avoid it entirely. -Travel southeast and you'll find an Orc stronghold, up around the old Dushnikh orichalcum mine. -There's a small skeever den just east of the city, at Reachwater Rock. -Beware the region northeast, across the river. Forsworn have taken refuge in Broken Tower Redoubt and Red Eagle Redoubt. -The Forsworn have been spotted to the north, near Bruca's Leap Redoubt. -Lots of nasty holes in the Reach, and Blind Cliff Cave is one of them. A filthy Hagraven nest, northeast of here. -There's an evil to the north, friend, and its name is Ragnvald. A tomb like so many in Skyrim, where the dead have found no peace. -If you journey north, stay well away from Snapleg Cave. Damn Hagravens have infested the place. -There's a foul presence coming from Darklight Tower, southwest of the city. Some say the place is home to necromancers. -City got attacked once by those damned bandits, come east across the lake, from Faldar's Tooth. They won't be trying that again. -Best not to go wandering east of the city. Bandits been seen around Broken Helm Hollow. -By the gods, a dragon's been sighted just south of the city, flying around Lost Tongue Overlook. -Talk of strange happenings at Autumnshade Clearing, just north of the lake. My guess? Spriggans. -If you must venture southwest, stay clear of Volskygge. It's a cursed place, a tomb where the dead still live... -The road to Whiterun's not safe these days. Lots of travelers just.. disappear, south of Dragon Bridge. Can't find a trace of them. -Off the coast a ways to the east, you'll find the wreck of the Brinehammer. Never know what treasures may still be aboard. -You heard of Ravenscar Hollow? Cave on the island to the west. Place is a roost for those foul Hagravens. -Pinemoon Cave is down to the southwest, but it ain't fit for exploring. There are stories.. Vampires, some say... -The circle of stones to the southwest? That's Secunda's Kiss. The Giants hold it sacred, so tread carefully. -Looking to do some hunting? Avoid Brittleshin Pass. It's southeast of here. -If you're heading east, stay clear of Hillgrund's Tomb. Thing about those old crypts - the dead have trouble staying that way. -Careful if you cross the river to the east. Old Hajvarr Iron-Hand and his brigands are holed up in that cave, White River Watch. -You know I saw something near Shimmermist Cave to the northeast. Some sort of creature. Small and wicked, never seen its like before. -Yesterday, I saw a dragon fly right over the city. Headed northeast. Toward Shearpoint, by the looks of it. -You hear the news? There's a dragon roosting up on Mount Anthor, to the northwest. -Tell me you've seen them. Those... things. Small and evil, like something out of a nightmare. They come from Stillborn Cave, to the north. I know it. -Maybe you've seen masts sticking out of the water to the northeast? That would be the Wreck of the Winter War. Fine vessel, back in its day. -South of here, and west of the road, lies Cronvangr Cave. Stay away from that cursed place, and the vampires that call it home. -I've no problem with your kind, Orc. But that stronghold they've got in the southeast? Narzulbur? It's an affront to my people. -I've no problem with Orcs. But that stronghold they've got in the southeast? Narzulbur? It's an affront to my people. -Across the river to the northeast lies Yngol Barrow. Stear clear of the foul place, lest the walking dead claim you as their own. -The Eye of Talos was a fine ship, once. Now it lies wrecked, off an island just north of here. -Helgen... destroyed by a dragon. Hard to believe, isn't it? -You have the Jarl's confidence, friend. And so you have mine. -By the gods, it's true, isn't it? A dragon has attacked Whiterun. How could mere men bring down such a beast? -I have to wonder... what does the Dragonborn do once he's summoned by the Greybeards? Can the Thu'um be taught, like any skill? -If those Whiterun guards can take down a dragon, so can we. -If we killed a dragon once, we can do it again. With your help of course. -Got to thinking... maybe I'm the Dragonborn, and I just don't know it yet? -The Greybeards have summoned the Dragonborn to High Hrothgar. Such a thing has not happened for... hundreds of years. -What could it mean? The return of the Dragonborn? And who among us could possibly hold that honor? And such power? -By Ysmir, you did it. You killed a dragon. -There's been talk amongst the guards. That you are... Dragonborn. But such a thing... Surely that's not possible... -You couldn't possibly be the Dragonborn of legend. Could you? -For a dragon to attack Kynesgrove... Why? Why there? Is no place safe? -Have you heard? There's been another dragon attack. Kynesgrove, this time. -If I'd been on guard at the Thalmor Embassy, wouldn't nobody be disturbing that party. -Word is Elenwen's furious. Big party at the Thalmor Embassy, and one of the guests went someplace they shouldn't. Caused quite a commotion. -Thalmor in the Ratway? What's next, Spriggans in the Bee and Barb? -There was a fight down in The Ratway, but reports are... sketchy. Some say it was Thalmor Agents, others say Thieves Guild. Some say it was both. -Looks like it's really happening. A peace council, attended by both Ulfric and Tullius, up on High Hrothgar. Maybe there's hope for Skyrim yet. -The Greybeards have called a peace council, at High Hrothgar. And can you believe it - both Ulfric Stormcloak and General Tullius have agreed to go. -This truce with the Stormcloaks won't last a fortnight. Bloody savages will kill us while we sleep. -A truce? With the Imperials? They'll murder us all, first chance they get. -All hail the Dragonborn! -The Greybeards have arranged a truce between the Stormcloaks and Imperials. How long can such a thing last? -I caught a glimpse of that captured dragon. It's.. beautiful. In its own way. -Is it true what they say? There was a dragon held captive in Whiterun, and you... you released it? By the gods, man, why? -It was you convinced the Jarl to trap that dragon in the keep. And by Ysmir, it actually worked. -Releasing a captured dragon? I don't think I'll ever understand that one. -Trapping a dragon in Dragonsreach. Damn clever idea you had, I have to admit. -We had that beast contained. And you released it! Why? Why would you do such a thing? -There's a dragon. Here. In Dragonsreach. And I thought it was just a name. -In the ancient tongue, you are Dovahkiin - Dragonborn! -Word is spreading like magefire! The great evil has been vanquished! You have truly saved us all! -You have vanquished a great evil from Skyrim. You have saved this land... and our very souls. -What do you need, bard? -Solitude wouldn't be the same without the Fire Festival. City owes you a debt of gratitude. -You're the one that saved the Fire Festival. I remember. -So you can cast a few spells? Am I supposed to be impressed? -You're that one from the College. Heard about you. -Some are saying the Psijic Monks have been seen in Skyrim. They're an ancient order. I had 'em figured for dead. -The say the college has been snooping around Saarthal. Mages in a burial crypt? No good can come of that... -One of the guards said he saw a mage appear out of thin air. Claimed it was one of those Psijic monks. Man's been hitting the skooma, I say. -What business do college mages have in a place like Saarthal anyway? It's a place for Nord dead, not your weird experiments. -Imagine, blowing up an entire town. Damn college... Winterhold will never be the same. -You hear the news? Those damn mages blew up Winterhold! Guess it was just a matter of time... -Word is the College of Mages is back to normal. If there's such a thing for that lot. -You're that mage from the college, right? Hear things have finally calmed down over there. -Now I remember - you're that new member of the Companions. So you what - fetch the mead? -Hail, Companion. -You've been seen in the company of the Companions. That's an honorable path you're on, friend. -Honored Companion. How can I assist you? -I know of your deeds, and am honored to address a member of the Companions. -I'm telling you, I heard it. Howling. Those werewolf tales are true. -Uch. Been tending your hounds? You smell like wet dog. -With respect, Companion, I ask that you muzzle that dog of yours. The howling coming from Jorrvaskr has gotten out of hand. -If it isn't the slayer of the Glenmoril witches. How can I assist you, Companion? -Heard about what you did. Killing those foul witches. Well done, Companion. -Kodlak killed, Jorrvaskr attacked. How could this happen, within the walls of Whiterun? -Who would dare attack the leader of the Companions? In his own hall? There'll be blood for this, I know it. -I heard about the attack on Jorrvaskr, and the killing of your honored leader. You have my sympathies, Companion. -Kodlak White-Mane is in a better place now. For is there any place better than Sovngarde? -Kodlak White-Mane has been laid to rest, I know. May his soul live forever in the halls of Sovngarde. -You... you're the Harbinger. Of the Companions. It is my honor to stand before you. -It's no secret the Aretino boy is doing some ritual, trying to call the Dark Brotherhood. But who's going to stop him? Me? I'll have no part of that. -That old woman who runs the orphanage has been murdered. Say, didn't I see you coming out of there...? -You ask me? The brats in the orphanage are better off, now that Grelod is dead. -Been a murder, over in Riften. Some old lady who runs an orphanage. Those poor children must be heartbroken. -Psst. Hey, I know who you are. Hail Sithis! -It ain't true what they say about you and... and the Dark Brotherhood? Is it? -Now, I know who you are. And... and I know your business... Just, please... These are good folk we got here. Mostly... -Hey! You're the one who killed Alain Dufont, up in Raldbthar. Oh yeah, word about that got around. Man was a piece of bandit trash, is what I hear. -I heard you were at the wedding of the Emperor's cousin in Solitude. Gods, that must've been horrible. -The Emperor's cousin, killed. Right here in Solitude. I feel nothing but shame... -The cousin of the Emperor was murdered! In Solitude, at her own damn wedding. Not a chance we would have let that happen here. -Look, that Vici woman had a bodyguard. I know it's terrible she got murdered at her own wedding, but the city guard is hardly to blame... -You didn't hear this from me, but we've uncovered a plot to kill the Emperor! It gets better. The ringleader? One of the Emperor's own elite guard... -Seems the Emperor's coming to Skyrim... and one of his protectors was going to have him assassinated. Can't trust anyone these days. -There was some ruckus over by that weird black door. You weren't involved in that craziness, were you? -I heard to Gourmet is hiding out somewhere in Skyrim. You know, fella who wrote that cookbook. -We just received word that somebody tried to kill the Emperor! Turned out to just be his double, but can you imagine if he had succeeded? -So the Emperor had a decoy. Poor bastard got murdered, too. But then, I guess that was his job... -Wait, I know you. You went into the Emperor's Tower, just before... before his decoy was murdered... -They're saying the Dark Brotherhood has been destroyed. Wiped off the face of Tamriel. But that's not entirely true... is it? -I know who you are, assassin. I guess the rumors about your kind's "extinction" have been... exaggerated. -The guards have been saying things about you... That you're the one that... Well... They say the Dark Brotherhood... Well. Never mind. Sir. -The Emperor of Skyrim. Dead. These are dark times my friend - dark times indeed... -You hear the news? The Emperor has been murdered! Right here, in Skyrim. By the gods, if the Dark Brotherhood can do that, nobody's safe... -By the gods. The Emperor's been murdered. On his own ship... moored in the inlet. It was... the Dark Brotherhood. There was nothing we could do... -There are stories about you, and dark tidings in Dawnstar... -Been lots of people coming and going through that creepy black door. And noises... I'd say it sounds like construction, but that's crazy. Right? -There are some that say the Dark Brotherhood is back, and stronger than ever. That they've made Dawnstar their home. Tell me - am I wrong? -You're the one all the guards are talking about. You went into that Sanctuary... wiped out the Dark Brotherhood! Friend, I owe you a drink. -You know, I could have gone into that Sanctuary, killed all those Dark Brotherhood types. But I was... sick that day. -You! You're the one who wiped out the Dark Brotherhood! All the guards are talking about it... You're a hero to us all! -Try to hide it all you want. I know you're in the Thieves Guild... and so do the other guards. -The Thieves Guild used to run this city. Now they're nothing but braggarts and bullies, rotting to death down in their Ratway... -Welcome to Riften, home of the Thieves Guild. Or so they'd have you believe. It's all lies. They're just thugs... vermin, creeping around the Ratway. -Seeing as how Riften is home to the Thieves Guild, maybe we can work something out if you get into trouble with the law. For the right price. -Ain't no doubt about it. The Thieves Guild is back, and they've got Riften in their grip. -You know, the law here in Solitude can be a bit... "flexible." So long as you've got the gold. That's the way the Thieves Guild likes it. -A change has swept into Solitude, like a breeze off the ocean - the Thieves Guild has come... -We may guard Whiterun, but the Thieves Guild guards us. If you know what I mean. -The city's changed, friend. The Thieves Guild is on the rise... and they've got a firm foothold here in Whiterun. -Shirking the law in Windhelm ain't what it use to be. Not with the Thieves Guild running things... -Maybe you haven't heard, but the Thieves Guild is back. Windhelm is their city now, if you catch my meaning... -Break the law here in Markarth, and maybe we can work something out. Courtesy of the Thieves Guild. -Markarth's a different place, now. Do business here, and you do business with the Thieves Guild. -I know you had some part in Sinding's escape. Don't deny it... -You... you were talking to that murderous savage. And then he escaped. What are you hiding? -Thanks for clearing out that Vampire nest. You saved Morthal. -The Gildergreen will bloom again. All thanks to you. -The Gildergreen blooms again. All thanks to you. -By Ysmir, you've helped save the Gildergreen. Words can't express what that means to this city. -That sapling you recovered means the Gildergreen will live again. Your deed honors the people of Whiterun. -You did this city a great service by catching that killer. Well done. -I was this close to catching that killer. I swear it. -Wonder what kinds of things they've got the Dibella doing, over in the temple. Mostly praying, I reckon... -You've actually done it. You've found the Sybil of Dibella. You have done Markarth a tremendous service. -As if Skyrim didn't have enough outsiders. Now we've got mercenaries from Hammerfell struttin' about... -You see those warriors from Hammerfell? They've got curved swords. Curved. Swords. -Wonder what it's like for those Thalmor, now that they've been taken down a notch... -From what I hear, you're the one that gave the Thalmor a black eye. Sure know how to pick your enemies, don't you? -Thanks again for helping reopen the East Empire Company. Gonna have them import me some of that aged Breton cheese. -I hear the East Empire Company has reopened, thanks in no small part to you. Well done. All of Skyrim benefits from their trade. -You've come to Dawnstar at a strange time, friend. Seems everyone in the town is having nightmares... -No more nightmares. Thank the gods for that. -The damned nightmares have finally stopped. Don't suppose you'd know anything about that? -So Madanach was behind those murders. Gods help us. -Gods damn those Forsworn. So many dead... -You put those Forsworn down. Good job. -Your name's been cleared... by Thonar Silver-Blood. Consider yourself lucky. -With Nurelion gone, I suppose Quintus has taken over business in the White Phial. -Good thing you did for Nurelion, returning that phial for him before he died. Man was obsessed. -First Torygg and now Elisif. Damn those Stormcloaks. Let's hope that Erikur fares better than they did. -We'll protect Erikur as best we're able, but I fear the throne of Solitude is cursed. -Filthy she-hound Elisif got what she deserved. Let her serve as 'High Queen' of Oblivion, for all I care. -It is whispered that one of the Daedric Princes himself is behind the murder of Elisif. It would seem even the nobility of Oblivion favors our cause. -Don't like those eyes you got. They've got a bad hunger to them. -Heard they're reforming the Dawnguard. Vampire hunters or something, in the old fort near Riften. Might consider joining up myself. -They say that vampires attacked the Hall of the Vigilant. Burned it to the ground! Never heard of vampires doing anything like that before. -These vampires are becoming a real menace. -Where're these vampires coming from? We need to wipe them out before things get worse. -Dragons breathing fire in the sky. Vampires brazenly attacking people on the street. It's the end of the world I tell you. -They say if a vampire so much as scratches you, you'll turn into one. That better not be true. -We need to do something about these vampire attacks." \ No newline at end of file diff --git a/skyrim/info.json b/skyrim/info.json deleted file mode 100644 index 403f1dd..0000000 --- a/skyrim/info.json +++ /dev/null @@ -1,8 +0,0 @@ -{ - "author" : ["Zephyrkul (Zephyrkul#1089)"], - "install_msg" : "`[p]help Skyrim`", - "name" : "Skyrim", - "short" : "Say a random line from Skyrim. WARNING: Spoilers for Skyrim.", - "description" : "Say a random line from Skyrim\nWARNING: SPOILERS FOR SKYRIM.", - "tags" : ["skyrim", "gaming", "fun"] -} diff --git a/skyrim/skyrim.py b/skyrim/skyrim.py deleted file mode 100644 index b8c3181..0000000 --- a/skyrim/skyrim.py +++ /dev/null @@ -1,39 +0,0 @@ -from random import randrange -import discord - -from redbot.core import commands -from redbot.core.data_manager import bundled_data_path - - -Cog = getattr(commands, "Cog", object) - - -class Skyrim(Cog): - """ - Says a random line from Skyrim. - """ - - @commands.command() - async def guard(self, ctx): - """ - Says a random guard line from Skyrim. - """ - filepath = bundled_data_path(self) / "lines.txt" - with filepath.open() as file: - line = next(file) - for num, readline in enumerate(file): - if randrange(num + 2): - continue - line = readline - await ctx.maybe_send_embed(line) - - @commands.command() - async def nazeem(self, ctx): - """ - Do you get to the Cloud District very often? - - Oh, what am I saying, of course you don't. - """ - await ctx.maybe_send_embed( - "Do you get to the Cloud District very often? Oh, what am I saying, of course you don't." - )