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- Noted.
- Defeated %num1%/%num2% Enemy[pl:"Enemies"] in Ranked Matches during 2v2 Season Nine
- Lyhr's Sanity
- Recipe[s]: Stormforged Warhorn
- Or is ready to bite.
- Each time the final boss uses World Cleaver, defeat all Aspects before he can complete the attack. Then, complete the encounter.
- Then we try from the other side. Peitha, you lead. We will follow.
- In Seitung Province, subdue the Purist operatives.
- Targeted
- Time remaining: %str1%
- Siege Stampede
- Tormenting Claws
- By reaching this location, you have proven your mastery of the Wizard's Tower.
- Blast emotions function tested.
- Everyone is going to be fine.
- We... We can't let that thing get into Tyria.
- Defend the Summoner
- Why do you think it disappeared?
- Well, it's better than fending off demons. For the most part...
- What's Isgarren so hard-pressed to hide, I wonder.
- The More the Merrier
- Thanks...
- After using an elite skill, launch icicles that inflict chilled at nearby enemies.
- Supplies
- Diving Goggles
- Haze-Manifested Phantom
- Garenhoff is doomed. We're all doomed. We survived the dragons, but we can't survive this. Or can we? Maybe... I won't go down without a fight!
- Your conditions do increased damage and have increased duration. Your concentration is increased.
- Okay, you lot. Spread out. You see anything of note, report to me at once.
- Fair enough.
- Do you mind if ask you some questions?
- Launch emotions function tested.
- %str1%%str2%Skyforged Dagger%str3%%str4%
- Kryptis Memory Invader Released
- By the Alchemy... This is what Isgarren was hiding?
- Panicked Frenzy
- Terrified Villager
- Chapter One: Wild Nights and Forbidden Delights in Echovald "Chal-Moo?" A mossy voice wafted its way through the stifling air of the Sapphire Sisterhood's hidden storage room. From beyond the cloak of shadow, its owner, a lush warden, stepped into view: Tantra Mooncall, leader of the local Shriekers gang. Her warden's limbs were strong, yet delicate; her blooms, ample. "Tantra! Did anyone see you?" a rugged voice replied. Chal-Moo, leader of the Shriekers' prime rival, the Sapphire Sisterhood, stood rigidly in the moonlight. His tattooed, recently moisturized torso seemed to hypnotize Tantra's gaze. "I waited for the Sisterhood scouts to change watch for the night, just like you said." "Good. Oh, Tantra, another minute without you and I would've burst into Shrieker's Folly for just a glimpse of you!" "Chal-Moo, you know our gangs can never find out about us! My Shriekers, your Sapphire Sisterhood... They'd never understand. We're rivals, I tell you! Rivals!" But her emphasis on the last word rang not as a warning in his ears, but a siren's song for the longing buried deep within him. He threw his arms around her, pulling her trunk to his. His chiseled abdomen pressed against her rigid bark, 'til the light, stinging pain of their combined friction faded to dull pleasure with each cadenced undulation. "Oh, Tantra!" "Oh, Chal-Moo!" In the sap-sweet throes of their heightened pleasure, they failed to notice that the moonlight illuminating the room now found itself eclipsed by a shadowed figure. "I see your evening visits extend beyond the comforts of my mansion, Tantra..."
- L-leave this place, Wayfinder. I'm resealing it. Isgarren was right.
- You must resurrect the spellcaster to turn this in.
- Thanks...
- Eparch will wear your entrails like a crown! How pretty your flesh is... And even prettier it'll be on a stake.
- Meet with Archivist Ikur.
- He knows we need to do something. Tyria is blood in the water, now. Who knows what's sniffing around.
- Silent Sands: Bronze
- Bundle of Notes
- How about you? Any exciting wizardly duties?
- Tomas
- Lesser Arcane Chest
- Duration on Exiting