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- You beat me, fair and square.
- I'll lead the way.
- Bartender, my mug is dry.
- I wasn't expecting that.
- I need a moment of your time.
- I could have done better.
- We've arrived.
- It's in that direction.
- We all fail. Just don't do it again.
- I killed eight kegs today. This will be number nine.
- Thanks a lot.
- I must rally.
- Let's get out of here.
- A brief rest would do me good.
- To my side!
- Priory Researcher
- I'm Trahearne's second-in-command. Syska was...injured. I came to get you out. You said there are others?
- Syska said there's another squad deep in. She ordered us to stand by until she came back with a stronger force. That was a while ago.
- Yeah. And we're hungry. We were about to start snacking on Bekk's big brain here.
- They're done! We've won! I'll write an epic poem about that battle. Right after I catalog these relics.
- One spoonful from my capacious cranium would elevate your intelligence to the point of seeing what a no-hoper you are. In your anguish, you'd end it all.
- Explorer Bekk
- Explorer Urond
- Magister Galen
- Agent Furius
- Looks like you're thinking what I'm thinking—that was not normal, and this is a set up.
- Those "soldiers" were bait, weren't they? What was Syska doing, sending us into a trap like this? She's smarter than this.
- She's been off her game lately. I don't mind dying for a good cause, but this is just plain careless. Or criminal.
- Hang on. You think Syska sent us here to die on purpose? That's not fair. Maybe she was tricked into doing it.
- Either way, we're the ones in the meat grinder. And both the jaws of this trap haven't fully snapped shut yet.
- Okay, I'm convinced. Somebody doesn't want us to survive this mission.
- And Syska's the one who put us here. So where do we go from here?
- Back to base, obviously. Confront Syska if you like, but it's straight to Warmaster Caisson for me.
- And thanks again for the save, Commander. I'm not sure how we got into this mess, but I know you pulled us out.
- If you find out who's responsible for us being here—Syska or whoever—let us know. Or just kill them horribly, and tell us about it.
- Coiled Watch
- Transmogrify Sunstone Nugget
- Eastern Gate
- East Gate
- That's enough for now. Let us leave.
- Back to the shelter of our cave.
- Bartender
- Benn Tenstrikes: Sneak... point to point... keep under cover. That's how we do it.
- So far, so good. Any explosion that you can walk away from intact is a good explosion.
- Hmm. Not a lot of personnel, but they've plugged the gaps with automated defenses.
- Watch your step, partner. The Inquest have this place ringed with defensive emplacements.
- No visible signs of tampering. Might as well start opening crates. Try not to get us vaporized.
- Bomb! And not the kind we wanted. Get back!
- Competitor
- You're feeble in mind and weak in body. Just like your father.