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- Peitha?
- It was an honor, fighting with you both.
- Don't let me interrupt.
- Place Dog Tags
- Storage, then Dagda's office.
- Defeated the Ravenous Wanderer %num1%/%num2% Time[s]
- We Kryptis—and all "demons"—are born with a flicker of curiosity. Your dreams inspire us. For better or worse.
- Special Ops Requisitions 1
- And who is this "Heitor"?
- Being Fed On
- Don't let me interrupt.
- Dark orbs apply torment and confusion. They will explode after a short duration, inflicting damage and applying Abyssal Corruption.
- Tongue Lash
- Sure, why not?
- Found in the waters of Skywatch Archipelago and Inner Nayos.
Fishing Hole: Fractured Desert Fish
Favored Bait: Any
Time of Day: Daytime - I'm rarely proven wrong.
- Welcome back to Nayos, Wayfinder.
- Right. I need to get you back to storage.
- Reach for the Stars
- It's a relief to hear that "Old Frode" didn't throw himself into a fight he couldn't crawl out of. He's protective. And stubborn.
- Back.
- I was.
- Summoning-Ritual Skills
- After catching up with Gorrik, Taimi, and Yao, I ventured across Tyria to revisit some crucial moments from my past. Though difficult to relive, I successfully harnessed their emotional power to charge our new invention, the Recollector. Hopefully, this power will be enough to fend off the oni lurking in the Brotherhood mine and to lure the ravenous wanderer to the surface. Though reliving my memories was psychologically trying, I left with a sense of calm I haven't felt in years. Confronting my past has lifted some of the guilt and grief I've long carried with me. I know there's no magic cure for what I'm experiencing, but in bringing myself face-to-face with the realities of my past, I've come closer to achieving some closure. Additionally, having allies in this fight—even if it's a different sort than I'm used to battling—makes the process less isolating. Their candor has given me some much-needed perspective. Each one of them has faced difficulties and found their own individual way to cope. It gives me both great respect for them and great hope for myself.
- I have. This is about Tyria.
- An avatar is feeding on this poor soul and will recover health at 6 stacks.
- I'm happy for them.
- Take or throw this piece of fractured magic to a nearby Forged bait site to help set the trap.
- I'd hoped that Cerus was a smarter warrior than his brother, but... I've been wrong before, I'll admit that.
- Fire Strike
- It is done, Wavering Heart. The library has been purged of our enemies.
- Don't you see, Broca? Look at that book! And that one! The demons defile this library as we speak.
- I can't... There it is. A rush of cold air...turning to...warmth? Joy, and then anxiety...
- Who am I to distract from the doctor's orders, anyway? Narcisse, have at 'em.
- Reach the platform to begin the raid encounter.
- A Kryptis invader has been snared near you. Defeat them to cleanse Lyhr's memory.
- Gourmet Feast: Double-click to serve Mists-Infused Spherified Peppercorn-Spiced Oyster Soup to anyone nearby. Feast stays active for 5 minutes. Only usable in WvW.
- Makes all the difference.
- Be in the staging area when the transport begins.
- I'm glad I proved trustworthy. So, what's next then?
- She...went through with it?
- I'll head that way. Don't do anything dramatic without me.
- No, but we need to find it. It's too dangerous, key or no key.
- Commander...er, Wayfinder! Thank you again for attending the memorial. From what I heard, it meant the world to those who you've helped.
- I was.
- Sad in that I don't know when our next meeting will be, but I don't think that was it. I'll see her again. I know it.
- Seal the rift to Nayos
- Zojja is absorbed in her thoughts and hasn't noticed you.
- **The Nameless Convoy** *The page swirls with all of the names you've been called before. Wayfinder, Commander, Champion... They all sting your eyes.*
- Ambushed in my hometown. "Faren"—or someone pretending to be "Kryta's playboy"—sent an urgent mail calling me to the Salma District. I should've suspected something was amiss based on the phrasing—since when does Faren report to Jennah? (Not to mention the lack of the cologne that his letters are usually drenched in.) But the urgency could not be ignored, so I heeded the call. Shortly after my arrival, this mysterious "Faren" was nowhere to be found. Instead, a reporter from New Kaineng named Mi-Rae—now revealed as the impostor—ambushed me on the spot. She went straight to an interview, but the whole thing was a blur. She asked very...pointed questions about the events in Cantha, and—against my better judgment—I answered. Unfortunately, I got the sense that she was less interested in the truth and that she was looking for spectacle or sensationalism. Thank goodness Taimi just happened to send a message right when things began to sour, giving me the chance to make a quick but polite exit. Mi-Rae said she got everything that she needed. We'll see how that turns out, but I'm not optimistic.