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- Explosion Radius
- If they mounted a serious attack, I'm not sure we'd survive.
- There aren't any contracts available right now. Try back later.
- The battle was fierce, but neither proved the preeminent pantomimist.
- The geeks from House Ingene are trying to predict the next tournament.
- Harvest shiny ice.
- I seek passage to the north.
- Smash you!
- IX
- Don't give up, Aurene! You're doing great!
- What? This is just a centaur bone.
- Too bad for you guys we're not being tested on bragging and condescension, eh?
- Remember what the seer tells you.
- Cursed to die in these wastes, only to be forced back to fight for all eternity.
- I'll see if I can find any unhatched eggs for you.
- This all fits my unifying theory!
- Makes sense. That would explain why I'm not seeing any altered ones yet. I'll keep looking though.
- Priest Akeel
- Build a beautiful shrine to the grawl's goddess, Chokocooka.
- If you're lost, I may be able to help.
- I'm afraid this is my fault. I had to pose as a Svanir to get their thaw elixir recipe.
- Ook, ook, ook! Ook!
- For every groundhog we chase away, two come back.
- Guess we're not finished yet, are we?
- I don't want to see you get yourself killed!
- Keep up the good work, plants!
- A direct assault on Jormag puts a lot of lives on the line. I think the Pact can tell you that may not be the best idea.
- So it's true—the dragons are absorbing each other's influences? And becoming more powerful in the process?
- Okay, let's say we pursue this course of action. What comes next?
- What is it?
- What can you tell me about this area?
- Ogre Flute
- To Palawa Joko, faultless king, father of the United Kingdom of Elona, bane of false deities and wicked dragons,
- Ugh, written exams just aren't my strong suit. I forget everything the second I pick up a pencil.
- Another impaled body.
- Frostbite
- Kralkatorrik branded my village. Without the strength to survive, I turned to Joko.
- Let's name him Fluffy!
- In the far north, just beyond civilization, there exists an expanse of tundra overrun by Svanir and Jormag's icebrood.
- I'm afraid so. There were no survivors.
- Hungry Refugee Child
- Which you are not. So why have you called me?
- Thank you.
- I just finished spending some...quality time with Aurene.
- Rocket Distance
- Burning
- That sounds like a fitting way to honor his mother.
- Each has a distinct flaw.
- First I need to find one of Jormag's minions. A powerful one that isn't like the others we know.