| Salira Proculla (TR_m7_Salira Proculla) | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| Added by | Tamriel Rebuilt | ||
| Location | Narsis, Guild of Mages | ||
| Race | Imperial | Gender | Female |
| Level | 8 | Class | Mage |
| Other Information | |||
| Health | Autocalc | Magicka | Autocalc |
| Alarm | 0 | Fight | 30 |
| Faction(s) | Mages Guild (Conjurer) | ||
Salira Proculla is a Imperial Mage on the roof of the Mages Guild guildhall in Narsis. She will ask you to try her long jump challenge.
She wears an Expensive Robe, Expensive Shoes, and Extravagant Gloves.
Aside from her natural charm and ability to absorb fatigue from others, she knows no spells.
NotesEdit
- There is no quest ID for the long jump challenge.
- Her dialogue implies 1 paralec = 1 meter, but the code says its half that.
- 70 gameunits per meter.
DialogueEdit
- long jump challenge:
- "I used to call it my "experiments with mundo-spatial convention," but that didn't garner much interest. I even got funding from the guild to pay participants. It was only when I "marketed" it as some kind of carnival game that people started showing up on this rooftop. Am I a sellout? Anyway, I just need you to jump off this rooftop. If you jump very, very far, you'll get a prize!"
- "You jumped off the building and survived. That's good. Next time, see if you can reach the other side of the water -- and maybe a little further."
- "You jumped %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs and proved that you could land safely. That's quite impressive! Your prize is a rare ingredient I acquired from the guild."
- "I'm seeing some improvement in your distances. You jumped %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs this time. Next time, see if you can't make it all the way to Lake Coronati, or about 175 pralecs. Just remember, no water landings!"
- "You're getting better, I see! You jumped %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs this time. We're starting to push at the barriers of possibility, you know? Next time see if you can make it a little ways north of Lake Coronati, or about 350 pralecs."
- "You had a spring in your step that time! You improved your distance to %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs. If you can break through the next distance barrier, that will truly be a breakthrough in my research. There's a city on the river called Almas Thirr, almost due north of here, about 700 pralecs away. Try jumping to it, or even a little further."
- "Good hop! You improved your distance to %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs. I can't believe you're pressing on with this -- you've already given me enough data for my research. If my calculations are correct, however, then your distance should plateau around 1400 pralecs. That's roughly from here to Vvardenfell."
- "Incredible! You jumped %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs! That's certainly the longest jump... possibly ever. You've done wonders for my research, %PCname, so it's only appropriate that I give you a wonder of a reward. These are the legendary Springheel Boots. They've been the foundation of my research for some time, but the feats you've achieved have shaken those foundations to sand. Is the name familiar to you? Trust me, the stories you've heard are just that."
- "Another impressive jump! You improved your distance to %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs. At this rate, I wouldn't be surprised if you could jump the length of Tamriel! It's 5600 pralecs wide. Or, well, I would, since that's patently impossible."
- "These measurements can't be right. If this is correct, then you jumped %TR_m7_LongJump_var pralecs. That's the ENTIRE length of Tamriel! How did you overcome Tinur's limiting principle? There's a theoretical plateau created by the feedback between magicka and potentia within your morphology. You should have jumped, quite literally, out of your own skin, thoroughly aerosolized, a fast-moving cloud of organic particulate. But you didn't, which means... Gods above, %PCname, it means you've made my career."