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- Golem
- Skritt Thief
- You're mean. Big meanie! Baddie, meanie, go boomie!
- Finders keepers. Losers weepers. Come any closer, and I'll poke out your peepers!
- Mine! It's mine! My cannonball. Mine!
- You can practice on me, if you want. How many are there?
- Medic! We need a medic over here! Commander Talon, hold on. You'll be all right.
- Quiet, Mira. Soldiers don't need lies. Retreat to the city. Tell the commodore...we did all we could...
- Assassin
- Vendrake
- They're too strong! We must retreat!
- Irkk
- Bandit Scout
- Think we're gonna let you out of this cave alive? Not a chance!
- Weeba
- By your will, Commander. I swear to you...this isn't over.
- No. You'll never make it to the beacon with these Risen monstrosities chasing you. We'll have to fight our way back.
- Your bravery is commendable, Deputy Mira, but your soldiers cannot survive a protracted battle against this many undead.
- It's the duty of every Lionguard to lay down our lives to protect our city. If that's what it takes, that's exactly what we'll do.
- Everyone, get to cover! It breathes corruption!
- There was so much left that I wanted to see...
- Iron Legion Soldier
- Ascalonian Warrior
- Tong
- Inquest Resources
- I can't let you hurt them. I won't!
- By the Spirits! I never thought I'd see one of those! Quick, attack!
- Frenzied Minotaur
- Iron Legion Impostor
- Seven. And the first one is: live life well and fully, and waste nothing. I got that one down.
- Krilt
- Gate Engineer
- Cogs and gears! What did that machine do to you? Oh, that's your normal face. Heh.
- Oh, look. Another group of fools!
- Welcome to Black Citadel. Home of the charr. Just a word of warning: no cat jokes.
- Dryground Village is your final destination.
- You have reached Ebonhawke. Any complaints can be registered with the Gate Operations Guild.
- This salty air is playing havoc with the gate. Say, you got all your arms and legs? Good.
- Mabon Market. Final destination, Mabon Market.
- Welcome to Lion's Arch. If you can't buy it here, it doesn't exist.
- What are they doing? Stop them, those refugees are ours!
- You've reached Sleekfur Encampment. I have a gate right next to a war zone. Lucky. Me.
- You know, I had higher aspirations than trafficking yokels through the gates. Like you care.
- You have reached Dawnright Estate.
- You have reached Dawnright Estate, where all the meals are charr-broiled. What? Like you tell better jokes.
- You have arrived in Mabon Market.
- This is Ebonhawke. You are required to be tolerant here.
- This is Shelter Pointe. I originally wanted Rata Sum, but I guess no one gets what they really want. (sigh)
- Welcome to Yak's Bend. Good luck. You're gonna need it.
- You've reached Lion's Arch. Hope you brought your wallet.