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- Right here, Chef.
- Get me more griffon eggs. And don't even think about failing me this time. Get Farbjorn and get those eggs.
- Yes, Chef.
- Dredge Resonator
- I smell the stink of norn. You! You don't belong here.
- Follow me, comrades. Together, we will strike down the intruders!
- Get them, comrades!
- (laugh)
- Dredge Ratnik
- You can't hide from the people's fury!
- You will die here!
- Stop! Don't let them escape!
- No, the intruders must be stopped!
- Dredge Resonator
- You've crossed a line, ale guzzler!
- Leave none standing!
- Welcome, friend. I'm serving my famous omelettes, the best thing you'll ever eat. Well, I would be, if my apprentice would hurry back.
- Where's your apprentice?
- I don't care what the dredge want. Just get them out of here.
- This IS the end. Go on! We'll cover you.
- Sure. I'll have some.
- Well, that's too bad, because I'm out of eggs! Ask my sous-chef why.
- Lionscout Alli
- Standing on a smoldering pile of your enemies.
- Off getting delicious griffon eggs. Follow the road east out of the hall to find her. She's been gone too long, and there's dredge out by the griffon nests.
- We're done here. The others are all out. Time for you to follow.
- I'm all out of griffon eggs, so I can't cook you anything right now. Come back later, once my apprentice chef fetches more eggs.
- This IS the end. Just go! Catch up to your people. Now!
- What is taking her so long? These patrons want my renowned omelettes, and my apprentice is leaving me high and dry.
- Hunting Harpoon
- Even since Chef Halgirr perfected his omelette recipe, people have been coming from all over for a taste. I've been moving like Snow Leopard just to keep up the egg gathering.
- Agent Raia
- We need a hand fighting the dredge! Help us!
- Cobolt Dye[s]
- Follow me! We're taking this basket of griffon eggs back to Chef Halgirr.
- Fireworks Launcher
- Hmm, we're burning through eggs again. I wonder if the...oh, welcome, friend. The chef makes an omelette worthy of Bear's appetite. Care to try one?
- Sure. Set me up.
- Double-click to learn the Armorsmith recipe for Box of Carrion Barbaric Armor (Master)
- Terrific! Just ask Chef Halgirr to whip one up for you. I have to get back to work.
- Whew. Thought I was going to die trapped in there.
- Halgirr's griffon omelettes are as popular as a moot, and I'm trying to get more eggs. It's harder than I thought it would be. I need to get some, or the chef will get rid of me.
- It's certain death to stay here much longer, but maybe I can still get something from this broken suit.
- Hey, if you got the time, keep an eye on our little egg collector. If she gets back in one piece, there'll be griffon omelettes for everyone.
- This should only take a moment.
- These dredge aren't going to stop me from Halgirr's omelettes.
- It's crude, but these battlesuit parts helped me jury-rig a weapon to fight the Risen.
- Oh, smell that? Griffon omelettes. I'd move the Shiverpeaks to have one of Halgirr's delicious creations.
- Enjoy.
- This is the life! Fresh air, good food, battle at the ready. Keep your noisy, crowded cities. I'll always choose this.