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- Wolf's blessing surrounds you like a moonlit cloud. I can see it, and so will Korag.
- It will be the last thing he sees.
- Indeed, but let's not kid ourselves: the jotun won't let us just walk up to Korag and start swinging.
- The dragon can cheat all it wants. Korag will die, and so will all of Jormag's minions.
- Keep that confidence, Slayer. Doubt can cripple a hero, but a bold heart will carry you through when doubt grows strong.
- Go. Garm and I will be right behind you.
- Is that the norn who doubts Jormag? Ha! Fangs and fur won't save you from Dragon's power!
- Look upon me now, little one, and see the might of a giant-king!
- I see nothing more than a creature who sold his soul and his people for power, and was duped into slavery.
- I'll tear you in half and lay the pieces on Jormag's altar.
- The dragon keeps its bargains. I am undefeatable! The jotun will rule the Shiverpeaks once more.
- We've got trouble, Slayer. Knut Whitebear wants me to handle it...peacefully. This legionnaire says she's here to collect on a debt you owe her warband.
- What? That's crazy. I've never seen them before.
- Boss, the norn was too drunk to remember, just like me. Look, friend, you and me took the warband's chugger out for a spin after the moot.
- And neither of you drunken, joy-riding idiots remember where you parked my ordnance. So, Slayer, it's only fair that I take you until I get it back.
- Congratulations, you're officially press-ganged into the Gear warband auxiliary. Your behind is mine until we recover the Iron Legion's property.
- I'm no soldier, but a debt is a debt. Honor demands I repay it. What's my first duty?
- Escorting a supply caravan. Meet us on the road near Taigan Groves. And don't make me come looking for you again. Dismissed!
- Ballista Geargrind
- Mangonel Gearstrip
- All right, form up! Sons of Svanir have been hitting this road all month, but not today. Today, this caravan reaches its destination intact.
- Hey, Slayer? Any luck remembering where we took it? I remember driving through snow, trying to spell "JORMAG EATS DUNG!" That was your idea.
- I'm still drawing a blank. I vaguely remember doing swan dives off the cannon into the lake...
- Quiet in the ranks! You two lushes better be ready to roll when the caravan arrives.
- If the centurion finds out my warband is without a vehicle, my neck will be on the chopping block along with yours. Now shape up and get ready to move out.
- Welcome back, Legionnaire. It's good to see the Gear warband again. But what's a norn doing with your warband? Did someone lose a bet?
- Watch your tongue, Lionguard, or I'll tear it out. The Slayer here is attached to my warband for the time being. Is that a problem?
- Sorry, I didn't mean to insult your warband. So, Slayer...didn't I see you swinging from the cannon of a charr vehicle last time you were here?
- You were headed north, toward Crossroads Haven, right? I heard you shouting, "I don't take insults from a tree! Have at you, leafy!"
- I remember that! Stupid tree.
- We've got a lead, Geargrind. Next stop: Crossroads Haven.
- Understood. Give us some time to restock and get organized. We'll meet you there.
- Lionguard
- Trouble is brewing, and Fastulf the Wolf Shaman has summoned the two of us to deal with it.
- Wolf sent me a dark vision. My friend Krennak's homestead was burning and besieged by ice creatures. I saw you there with Eir, fighting them off. It's a clear sign.
- Of course I'll help your friend. If the pack needs an alpha, I'm ready.
- Wolf's vision hints that you two are meant to walk a greater path. I can see that his wisdom and cunning live in both of you.
- Wolf knows I would never turn my back on a friend like Krennak. I'll meet you at his homestead, and we'll deal with any trouble together.
- It's Eir Stegalkin and the Slayer of Issormir. What brings you out here?
- Krennak, old friend, your lodge is looking magnificent. Tell me, have you seen any trouble lately? Omens of bad fortune to come?
- Dredge are making noise, but that's nothing serious. There is Varg, though. He was here recently, boasting about his strength with the Sons of Svanir. He does seem changed.
- In fact, it looks as if you're just in time for one of his visits, Spirits blight him! Leave this to me, friends. I've dealt with Varg before.
- Krennak the Short
- I've never seen ice imps this close to Hoelbrak. Varg's horn must have powerful magic to have summoned them.
- That's not his horn. It was passed down to me through my family from my ancestor, Romke.
- His boldness as an explorer is legendary. But why does Varg have your family heirloom?
- I wagered it at the moot in a dice game with Varg. He cheated, but I didn't catch on until after he'd left.
- I had no idea that it was a magic horn. According to the family stories, Romke got it as a gift from a clan of bear-people.
- That must be the kodan. They have an enclave near Hunter's Lake. Meet me there, and I'll introduce you. We can find out if they know any more about the horn.
- I'll get straight to the point, Slayer. Do you want to get even with Mikkel Toivosson?