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- You're right! There will be other orders to be shipped, other ships to be ordered, and enough bodies to crew a thousand tragic sinkings.
- It's... I can't quite place my finger on it.
- Hey, at least you're alive, right?
- Distilled magic and emotion; it's potent among the fractals.
- I'll pass.
- Tell me about the portal to the Mists.
- That sounds promising. Maybe later.
- Oh no, when the Council meets, we close the place down and draw the shades. They discuss the business of Lion's Arch—anything and everything related to governing the city—so they need that privacy.
- Uh-oh. That...that is... Uh-oh.
- What's up with the Lionguard?
- This is the metropolis of opportunity. If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere.
- Karma
- Only if we can both be charr this time. I don't want to be some moldy old ghost!
- I just so happen to have need of a vict...err, I mean a volunteer to test out a device I'm working on. So, what do you think? Care to have a go?
- Memorial to Mai Trin
- (Optional) Explore emotions related to memories of Cinder Steeltemper.
- Practice Target
- The Pact has given me approval to outfit our allies with weapons and armor recovered from the Citadel of Flame. What can I show you?
- Certainly. What would you like to know?
- And I thank you for your support. I regret that my getting this job was due to Theo Ashford being murdered by Scarlet's goons, but I promise I'll do my best to keep this city safe.
- With the threat from Orr, Magnus brokered a deal with Almorra Soulkeeper of the Vigil to station a company of crusaders on site. They're slowly making themselves at home.
- What else are they saying?
- Thank you, but my bravery has its limits. Good-bye.
- Afraid I'm going to have to pass on this one.
- Thanks.
- I can imagine one. Scarlet would be riding a clockwork dragon and...
- Syniad
- Zaishen Engineer
- I don't do explosive.
- The Black Lion serves as a trading post, a currency exchange, and a gem store dealing in specialty items.
- Kleera
- Luais
- While you celebrate, the dragons destroy Tyria.
- Thanks for your time.
- Scarlet Briar's Journal
- I think living near the big city has spoiled you.
- Tell me more.
- Quaggan is back with a delivery.
- Oh, Gnashblade. Looks like you got some free time ever since Kiel beat you fair and square.
- Oh, good. I was starting to worry about you. The arena could use more deadly sylvari.
- Bellow!
- I'll be on my way now. Good-bye.
- It's a Krytan mansion located in Beetletun, home of the powerful and wise Minister Caudecus. I've never been there, but I've heard it is a grand sight.
- Teleport
- Leave.
- Thanks for the warning. Who are you again?
- I understand how she burgled and bluffed these alliances together, but I don't get why. What could she possibly want?
- I love norn! My best friend is a norn!
- I'm sure Rytlock carried the other two. Ever seen him fight? Brutal!
- They are not themselves. Fascinating. Horrifying.