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- Well, could be that I killed my first troll when he tried to steal me from my crib. Or that I notched a dozen belts to dust before I finally gave up on keeping track of my kills. Or—
- At ease, Warmaster. I heard what happened at Claw Island. The Lionguard—no, the whole city—owes you a debt of honor.
- I just did my duty, ma'am. Forgal was the brave one. He gave his life to save us.
- He will be remembered as one of the Vigil's great heroes, and he will be dearly missed.
- Forgal's sacrifice held them back, but it was your bravery that led us to safety, my friend. I am grateful to you.
- You took out enough of Zhaitan's forces to stop the imminent attack on Lion's Arch, but the dragon won't pause for long.
- We need to organize the Vigil's forces and defend the beach. Come, let's review the troops.
- Well done, soldiers! That should thin out the undead and take pressure off Lion's Arch for a while longer.
- The Vigil bought us time, but not advantage. The undead don't get weary, and they have an almost unending supply of troops.
- Good initiative. Pick one or the other, and do your best to bring them aboard. Meanwhile, I'll return to Vigil Keep and rally our crusaders there.
- General Soulkeeper, there are many brave souls throughout Tyria who may be willing to lend a hand, if the Vigil reached out to them.
- Although I do not lightly break the law, our need is desperate. The Legate Minister will simply have to forgive.
- Forgiving isn't one of Minister Caudecus's strengths. We'll need to be sharp, and we'll need to be cautious.
- Stay close to me, and keep quiet.
- Weapons out, team. We need to be ready for anything.
- I ain't telling you where she is. Go ahead, hit me again. It just...tickles.
- Easy, Benn. We're friends. Nobody's hurting you anymore. We're getting you out of here.
- You. I know you... You're from the order. Good to know...they haven't totally forgotten about me.
- Not a chance. Demmi sends her regards, by the way. Come on, let's go thank her together.
- Demmi... Brave, clever girl. Couldn't let her stay...in a place like this. Where's Tybalt? He should be here.
- He should. He'd be here if he could. Now come on, time enough for questions later.
- His wounds are severe. Benn may be impressive, but he can't fight like this. We'll have to fight for him.
- That wasn't my smoothest exit ever, but I won't complain. I owe you two my life! Ask for anything in my power, and it's yours.
- This constant enemy bombardment shut down our mission here before it could get started.
- I hope you mean that, Benn. Zhaitan's forces threaten Lion's Arch. Claw Island's already been overrun, and Tybalt died to save our lives.
- Son of a gun. Never thought ol' Tibs would go out a hero. I liked that guy, though; he always made me laugh.
- We need you, and your mercenaries. Zhaitan will be ready for the orders, but you're a wild card it can't predict.
- You know my weak point—completely unnecessary flattery! Let me get my wounds tended, then I'll pull my mercs together. We'll be there.
- Thank you, Benn, I knew we could count on you. See you on the docks of Lion's Arch.
- As long they have working catapults, we'll be too busy dodging enemy fire to get our own weaponry set up.
- Oho! You're from the Vigil. Finally decided to come pay respect to the victoriffic Fibharr Ygosson?
- I'm here on behalf of General Soulkeeper. Lion's Arch is in danger, and the Vigil is readying soldiers... You do realize "victoriffic" isn't a word, right?
- Defend Lion's Arch? A noble cause. Still, sounds like I'd be just one sword among many. Sorry. Not my style...and it is a word if I say it's a word.
- Your tournament conquests are second only to your fame as a gambler, Fibharr. I propose a wager. My companion and I versus the rest of you.
- Ha! Do you realize you're facing an encampment of tournament champions? You're victorifically insane!
- If we win, you and your companions join us to defend Lion's Arch. And if you win...uhm...
- If I win, you two have to carry my pet dolyak to the encampment! He can't make it up that steep hill.
- Impressive! I must admit, I didn't expect this much talent from the Vigil. Perhaps your order is more formidable than I'd thought.
- So, you'll help us fight Zhaitan's minions?
- A norn always keeps their word. My friends and I will fight for the Vigil at Lion's Arch. Together, we shall be victorific!
- They're coming in from the sides!
- More enemies, aft! Look toward the rear of the ship!
- Fair wonder, dugger! Part in yer pocket? Got it?
- Escort Trahearne to the Royal Tombs.
- You mean the Sonic Harmonizer? Sure. Here it is. Do we know this weapon will work?
- Oi, we'll find out soon. Molers are on their way. Getcha inter the turret, dugger, and bring on the molercide!
- You shoot the shot, we'll tweak the spindles and ratchet the cogs. Wotchathink? Fun?
- I'll get the turret and fire on the dredge while you adjust the settings? I can do that. Hey—I'm starting to understand you guys!
- Researcher Barron
- Researcher Fero