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- So far so good, though I've only just begun. I think they were impressed by how we handled the hatchery, but that was just a preliminary test. There will be more, and it'll be brutal.
- Drakehounds are wonderful companions.
- Right now, I need someone to go up to the devourer hatchery north of Nolan. It's an important asset for the Legions. I sent Rox, my latest recruit. Do me a favor while you're there...
- Two reasons. First, we've got our hands full. I can't spare a single soldier for the norn when my own are dying. This "Molten Alliance" is burning our assets. And second, he lied to me.
- That's sweet.
- Check your mail for a message.
- I'm very busy, Centurion. Deliver your report.
- We sure do! And with wedding planning in full swing, we have a lot to talk about.
- Oh, thanks...?
- As noble as ever. We should be by her side, helping! Not here, in these cells. I can only hope some of the others made it there.
- Hint: High atop the cemetery
- Refugees begin to arrive from the north, bearing tales of outlandish raiders. The commander rallies to the aid of new allies and begins to uncover traces of a threat to all of Tyria.
- I should've known better than to be overly optimistic. Upon reaching the MinSec rooftop to board our "transport" to Joon, Li ordered his Elite Guard to ambush me. Much to Li's outrage, Rama refused to allow this injustice to take place, and the two off us fought side-by-side to fend off the guards. The situation became even graver when Captain Min arrived with some devastating news: Li was, in fact, a covert leader of the Purists. With the help of some quick thinking from Captain Min, Rama and I were able to take down the (not-so) Elite Guard and detain Li for his crimes. I'm incredibly grateful for the courage and kindness Rama showed me, but I worry about his well-being, knowing that Li was his longtime mentor. I do feel a bit better knowing that he will be in the capable company of Captain Min during Li's detention process. Now, with one destructive force contained, I make my way to Joon's mansion to ask for her help in vanquishing another.
- That's a pretty heavy question.
- Reclaim the Jade Brotherhood outpost from the enemy.
- Use Workbench
- It might be hungry for more.
- Self Effects on Cast
- Please don't get too close. He gets a bit tense whenever he's in a new place.
- Arborstone Vaulter Extraordinaire
- Marshal Logan Thackeray and the Pact have enabled an emergency waypoint aboard their airship. Use it to quickly return to the fight!
- Void Explosion
- Mai Trin sweeps her rapier forward in an arc.
- —Internationalization—
- I see that.
- -Systems Engineering-
- Never underestimate the ability of a lesser being to burn down your plans. Should've kept the dredge on a shorter leash.
- Unfortunately I don't have time for non-Legion business, Commander. We've got more refugees in the Citadel than fresh meat. My aide-de-camp, Laria, can fill you in.
- Void Explosion
- I'll be sure to say hello, Braham.
- [null]
- It quickly devours the entire fish.
- Things couldn't go worse. We're doomed! Doomed by our own greed for power. Blinded by seductive words and slippery promises. And now, we're losing our weapons caches. Our factories. (sob)
- Tell me more about yourself, Yuuto.
- Play with all shrine guardian infants in New Kaineng City at least once.
- Double-click to open.
- The dragons can wait, for now.
- I need to go...
- Ooh, feisty! If you ever want to work for a real officer, come join my warband.
- Excuse me, Commander. I need a moment with Whitebear.
- Equip a tier 10 jade bot core.
- Bhuer and Smodur are at odds while the rest of them are struggling to keep up. I'm not sure if you'll get a word in, but you might be able to pick up a thing or two from their conversation.
- Red Crane Mace
- Endless Shark Tonic[s]
- Blood Legion personnel are stretched thin; we're in the middle of a refugee crisis. Besides, Tribune Brimstone wants to see if I'm resourceful. I'm trying out for his warband, you know.
- This guy seems busy.
- Okay, thanks.
- No, sorry to trouble you.
- Grab Reins
- Torn Cloth