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- If this was the dragons contained...
- Guess it runs in the family.
- %str1%%str2%Sparkling Wrapped Scepter%str3%%str4%
- Now, I'm going to give you one last chance to pack your things and vacate, or I'm going to have to take you in.
- Smooth, Yao.
- Lost Histories
- Don't let up! We've gotta bring both champions down!
- A Great Champion of the allied factions! You honor me with your presence. For you, I can provide some specially priced supplies.
- Kneel before him? Ha! That pitiful man shall receive NO respect of ours!
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- Scion Dye[s]
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- Glad I didn't pay gold for this. The audience is terrible!
- We're long past excuses, Ryland. You made your choice. This needs to end.
- This...can't be what the Durheim artifact was meant to do... Can it? Fresh pain. After all these years.
- Why do I bother speaking with you? Millennia of shouting into the void for NOTHING.
- Purchase %num2% Olmakhan Supply Box[pl:"Boxes"] at the Eye of the North.
- Someone must be egging them on! Some kind of rogue ritualist or something.
- Let him leave. We can't get distracted.
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- My grandmother took on a whole group of Purists here. She really was something.
- I'll see if I can find any leads.
- Spinning. It's all...spinning.
- Yeah, okay.
- Light Him Up
- You don't have to convince us, Gorrik. We're already on board. Everyone clear on the plan?
- Train Reins of Power in the Dragon Slayer Mastery track and unlock the Azure Dragon Slayer Mace skin to purchase.
- The Ministry of Purity is gone, but a fascist autocracy represents the "good old days" some wish to return to.
- We'll see how long you last in a real fight!
- Hey, I've got something I need to do in Seitung Harbor. A favor for my boss. Can we swing by the docks?
- We need to destroy the ley-line siphons—do that and we can break the connection to the dragons!
- During the Dragonstorm encounter, prevent Primordus's champion from using his elite skill %num2% time[s].
- Upon arriving at the scene, it was clear that the negotiations would be put on hold. The icebrood were ravaging the coast in their quest for domination. We evacuated whoever we could and fended them off before heading to the lighthouse. Crecia apologized for the unexpected turn of events. Rox took it in stride, reminding everyone that my presence usually resulted in plans going to hell, so this was actually to be expected. (Thanks, Rox.) It felt like old times, though, and my old friend agreed to rejoin the fight. The cause was greater than any single faction's needs, so we could count on her Olmakhan siblings now and into the future. We shored up the lighthouse's defenses and fended off waves of icebrood until a nasty one appeared on the frozen bay. We tried to attack it, but it surrounded itself with nearly impenetrable walls of thick ice. We utilized cannon fire to shatter them, and then we turned our sights on the creature itself and its reinforcements. After our hard-earned victory, Crecia, Malice, Rox, and I spoke briefly before parting ways, as our enemies were still at large.
- Mmm. Impressive.
- It's not going to work!
- Heard there were Purists in this area. I hope I heard wrong.
- Foretold
- The area's cleared, Caithe. Bring 'em down.
- And stay down!
- No, she's my prize hound, and if they've so much as chipped a nail, I'll have all your jobs.
- You need time, Braham. To rest. To heal.
- Evaded a Killing Blow from Vishen Steelshot Using a Convincing Emotion
- Think I hear them already. Well, talk to you tomorrow.
- But in the midst of absorbing the dying man's soul, Shiro hears a voice calling him from the darkness...
- When Cantha's overrun, and an outsider's sitting in your seat.
- "Champions" Mastery
- I watched him struggle with the fire. With himself. He got control, but...
- Then let's get to work.
- This sap is rejuvenating, but it sure slows you down...
- Whoa, your arm's really something. Bet it could hold a rod steady in a gale. Wish we could trade, hah!