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- Then we have a plan. Find the officer, kill him, and use his trinket.
- Quick and quiet, Legionnaire. Let's go.
- Ah, Ash lackeys! Looking for your precious tribune? We locked her up with only that cub's head for company—Fengar, I think his name was. Poor Fengar.
- Wait. I know you, Legionnaire. Why aren't you dead? Seems I should've sent more assassins. Ah, well.
- You could've sent ten times as many. Still wouldn't have helped.
- I see that. Never rely on a dull knife, as they say. I would have done you personally, but I was busy torturing that chatty cub you sent me.
- Of course, I don't need him now that I have Torga. She hasn't been as cooperative—yet. But I'm sure Imperator Baelfire will change that.
- Your imperator will never see Torga. Not if I have anything to say about it.
- No? Then we'll have to cut out your tongue and keep you from saying anything at all. Guards! Wipe out this annoyance while I get back to work.
- Trybulus Griefblade
- Fengar begged for a mission. He said he was ready, and I trusted him. I caused his death.
- It wasn't your fault, Tribune. Fengar knew what he was getting into. He died a soldier's death, and we can be proud of him.
- Griefblade disappeared as we were closing in, but we'll get him for this, Tribune. I swear it.
- I can offer you some help with that. While Trybulus was holding me prisoner, I gathered information from his soldiers. Trybulus has another safehouse at Igni Castrum. That's where he's gone.
- I'm not sitting this one out, Torga. Trybulus dies for what he's done. I'll beat him to death with his own horns!
- Respectfully sir. If we storm in, Trybulus will just elude us again. We have to do this Ash Legion style: quick and quiet.
- Fine. We do it your way. Sicaea, take Torga back to the Citadel. The legionnaire and I will handle Trybulus.
- Good news, Tribune. Soure Doomsday has joined my warband.
- Well done, Legionnaire. Here's your next assignment.
- One of Steelbane's men, Rage Steeltongue, has become a bit of problem. After you took over, he joined the Flame Legion. He's determined to bring you down at any cost.
- Not a problem. We'll drag him back to Blood by his scrawny tail.
- No. There's a time for mercy, and a time for mercy-killing. I'm not giving Rage the chance to betray Blood Legion twice.
- We'll give him a one-way trip to the Mists.
- That's the plan. Meet me down by the citadel gates when you're ready to deploy. Dismissed.
- Good news, Tribune. Fyon the Wraith has joined my warband.
- Well done, Legionnaire, and just in time for your next assignment.
- Rage Steeltongue, one of Steelbane's thugs, has become a problem. After you took over, he joined the Flame Legion. He's determined to bring you down at any cost.
- I'll drag him back to Blood by the scruff of his filthy neck.
- No. There's a time for mercy, and a time for mercy-killing. I'm not giving Rage the chance to betray Blood Legion twice.
- Then we'll give him a real torch party.
- Good. Meet me down by the citadel gates when you're ready to deploy. Dismissed.
- At ease, Legionnaire. Ready to get started?
- More than ready, Tribune Brimstone. What's our next move?
- That mongrel toady, Rage Steeltongue, was spotted in this area. Start with those cattle ranchers—find out why they're here and if they've seen anything unusual. Get moving!
- Sir, yes sir!
- You know, if I wasn't looking at a big pile of cow chunks, I'd be laughing.
- Laugh later. Right now I need to know where those Flame Legion imposters went.
- They headed deeper into town. You'll find them if you go that way.
- Lead the way, Legionnaire. Rage just got promoted from "mongrel toady" to "serious threat."
- Rancher Tolona Ironrustler
- What happened to you, soldier?
- It was a Blood legionnaire. He seemed friendly, but when he clapped me on the shoulder all the strength just drained right out of me.
- He took my clothes, my boots, my entire kit.
- Tell us where he went, and then get yourself to the infirmary.
- He was headed for the scrap yard. Give him a good thrashing for me when you find him.
- Aziel Jawbreak
- Did you get the gear?
- Got it right here. Put it on and you'll have free run of the place. They won't figure out they've been infiltrated until the damage has already been done.
- It's over, Steeltongue. I took down that coward Steelbane, and now it's your turn. Just tell me one thing.
- Why? Why'd you betray us and join the Flame Legion? Too proud to serve your new legionnaire?