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- Their hypocrisy disgusts me. They say they honor freedom, and yet they look down on anyone who follows Dragon. You're familiar with the Sons of Svanir?
- I am.
- They're a group that follows the Spirit of the Wild called Dragon. We revere raw power and the cycle of growth and destruction in the world.
- Summon Earth Elementals
- Dragon?
- Vyacheslav
- I won't get involved. Good-bye.
- Where do you stand then? Are you ready to follow Dragon? Do you revere raw power and the cycle of growth and destruction in the world?
- I have to go.
- The ultimate predator. They hunt and take pride in being predators, but when they're the prey, they don't react so well. It's hypocritical and demeaning.
- Tell me about Dragon.
- Good. The more people who know about us, the better. One day, Dragon and his loyal shamans will earn the respect we deserve.
- Then she knows the unknowable.
- Time to go. See you, norn Svanir person.
- Also a predator, but nowhere near as powerful. One day, your totem Spirit will face Dragon—and lose. When that happens, you'll remember me, and you'll know I was right.
- Who's Raven?
- That means a lot.
- Time will tell.
- Jormag killed her. She was just another victim of the Elder Dragon's rampage in the north. Though she's been gone for some time, we miss her still.
- %str1%. I'd heard through the Priory grapevine that you might be in this area. I'm glad I've run into you. I have some information you'll want to hear.
- I'm listening.
- Some other time. I have to go.
- I've noticed a change in Knut Whitebear. I think he's finally beginning to realize that neither he nor Hoelbrak are safe from the Elder Dragons. He's been training his Wolfborn with extra intensity.
- Many are waking up to the reality of it. Thanks.
- Kill the gate guards.
- Talk with Magg to continue.
- Use Magg's flame extinguisher to put out fires.
- Double-click to learn the Tailor recipe for Satchel of Vital Embroidered Armor
- It's the fierce force of destruction in the world. It's the forest fire and the tornado. It's the flood and the famine. Lesser Spirits quake in its shadow. To follow it is to earn its gifts. Hunt your foes to oblivion, and you honor Dragon.
- The Flame Legion think they're clever, but there's no door that won't yield to the battering ram of science. Especially my science. Ready to protect me as I plant the bomb?
- Things discovered
- Welcome to the shrine, Bear's daughter. How are you?
- My children are happy and healthy. My family prospers.
- Then commune with Bear, my child. May her blessings be upon you.
- I'm going bear hunting soon. You can use the hide for so many things.
- You don't want the meat?
- Of course I do! I'm not a wastrel.
- You're hurt, child. What troubles you?
- I've survived the depths of the wilderness. The frost almost killed me, but I've returned.
- Bear sustains you. You have her strength. Commune at the shrine, and be renewed.
- They're making more ale. They need more grain.
- Next caravan, we'll make a killing.
- It's a good night to hunt.
- Isn't that every night?
- Well, yeah. That's why what I said is true.
- She walked out of here a month ago. I don't know if she's coming back.
- If she's not here by the spring moot, I think you should move on.
- It's a tough choice. I could always go look for her.
- That depends on whether she wants to be found.
- Come hunting with me sometime.