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- Talk to me.
- My globby purple stuff is mine and mine alone!
- Can't breathe! Staying here isn't sustainable! RETREAT!
- Take me to Point Lion.
- Lion's Arch is unlike any other city. Here, the Ba'Chok can live in peace. All races are friends and allies, without hostility. No swamp or land of any type can offer us the security of this place.
- Actually...I've got a thing about heights, so...
- Slowed
- Hmm. Once we broke Scarlet's army, we'll figure out how to blast the drill and the ship out of the bay. Heh, that'll be a sight.
- Dig in and fight. We're not letting Scarlet's thugs put their filthy mitts on this fort.
- Scalding aether from the Mists collects into a growing pool. Upon reaching maximum size, the damage increases significantly. Dissipates after a short time.
- Of course, fellow shadow. Give our enemy a swift end.
- Heh. Kid's got style. I say we let him live.
- Insert the bastion key.
- We'll continue to hope for the best, until circumstances point otherwise.
- Perhaps I will. Thanks.
- You might say I'm a lapsed tengu. My family emigrated to Kryta from Cantha when Emperor Usoko began his crusade against non-humans. And there aren't a lot of other tengu in Lion's Arch's melting pot.
- This is true, and I accept the scorn I receive with little complaint. It would take much to convince the humans that I am not a spy for the tribes.
- Keep fighting them off! Do not desist, not yet!
- I have some questions.
- It's probably for the best.
- ♪whistling♪ Gotta go!
- Lionguard
- Yeah, once you get to know them, they're very educated.
- What do you have on tap?
- Why is the Consortium doing this?
- Practice Dummy
- Not that anyone is doubting your strength! But you've been known to carry the weight of the world.
- Some days I really miss my warband. But we all have to move on sometimes.
- ((1061670))
- Whoa!
- Hit it before it can hit back! Now!
- Finn
- I believe so. It's magic related, that's for sure. Beyond that, we're still just guessing.
- Got it. Thanks.
- The same question has occurred to me. Though I've heard that the Lionguard and the Vigil are preparing the courtyard as a staging area. Something to do with Orr, I'm sure.
- %str3% Borderlands Mists Gate
- It is a lovely farmstead and worth the trip.
- %str1% hisses threateningly at %str2%.
- Welcome back, %str1%. What can I do for you?
- Grey-ears aren't so bad. They treat skritt like wurm pook, but they're smart. Would be dumb not to learn from them.
- O-oh my, if the commander is offering...
- Your secret's safe with me.
- What do your ears have to do with it?
- Child
- I dropped my axe off at the weaponsmith to have it repaired.
- You've got that glint in your eye. I know the type. You want to get over onto that rock, don't you?
- Tafor
- ((Sounds like being on this farm has made you sour, what's the problem?))
- Our illustrious guildmate has proposed that we go out on a centaur raid.
- A priest would be welcome right now. They could read the sun and tell us when the next rains will come.