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• Caravan Guard
• Marpi! Are you okay?
• I think so, but my head feels funny. Does it feel funny to you?
• No time for diagnoses. Grab a broom. I can't invent when I'm up to my ankles in dust bunnies and elemental carcasses.
• Suspicious Norn
• Now, you all must die!
• Caravan Guard
• If I find any, I'll bring them back here.
• His crozier? Yes, he leaves it here with us whenever he's not using it.
• Molengrad Commissar
• In fact, I was about to deliver it to him at the council chambers. If you take it for me, it might be your chance to get noticed. Interested?
• Absolutely! Nobody can pull strings like a council member. I'll take the crozier to him right away. Thanks!
• Come, comrades! We will appropriate the norn's ill-gotten gains.
• The Arcane Eye will conduct an exhaustive battery of tests. In the mean time, you should put this place through a comprehensive diagnostic screening.
• We cannot afford any more casualties. It is time we return to Molengrad!
• Dredge Rifleman
• And pray that the problem is with this crozier, and not your facility. Otherwise, I'll be back. And I won't be so friendly.