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• This is an interesting challenge, and for a good cause. I look forward to contributing—and perhaps teaching that norn some humility.
• I like the sound of that. Competition breeds innovation.
• Those barricades won't hold for long. We have to move!
• No survivors here, but we'll keep looking.
• I'm going stealthy. I'll report back as soon as I know anything.
• Found the entrance to the caverns. It's barricaded shut.
• I'm back and ready to fight.
• Hello? Look, over here! Help!
• We've got a big problem—more undead on the way!
• We're going to make it, we're going to make it, we're seriously going to make it.
• Lionguard
• Amphebe
• Dzhudin Stormbreak
• Ginna is determined to rebuild Jora's shrine. I wish I could help, but my duty is here in the haven.
• Uh-oh, looks like the Sons of Svanir are trying to destroy Jora's shrine. I can't leave my post, but I bet you could help.
• The dragon commands, and we answer. All will serve Zhaitan!
• You cannot win. Surrender and accept Zhaitan!
• Lionguard Haf
• As Lionguard, it's our duty to defend the trade roads to and from Lion's Arch. That's made somewhat difficult when one of our fortress havens is under constant attack by the Sons of Svanir. We've been so busy going on the offensive against Jormag's worshippers that we barely noticed the charr setting up operations in this territory.
• Lionscout Alli
• Lunt
• The dredge don't belong here. Let's make them choke on some smoke.
• Ah, better. Now, who wants a beating?
• Keep the fire burning!
• Enough! You will die, then rise, and I will see you destroy your own allies!
• I am of the dragon. I command the elements. I will not fall!
• Thanks for the rescue, but the Orrians are about to attack in force again.
• No we won't, and neither will you. The next Orrian wave will face soldiers, not scientists.
• Defeat the Inquest counterattack.
• Whew! That was tricky. Good thing you're so light on your feet there, twinkle-toes.
• We're not there yet, though. This place is light on guards, heavy on automated defenses.
• Now this is what I call an explosive. That bone ship won't know what hit it. And not just because it lacks the requisite sentience.
• I'll keep it with me and—uh-oh. I hear trouble coming our way.
• Lionguard
• Fiery Orb
• I got what we came for. Temperature readings are off the charts, but we're safe inside these rigs.
• Wait...suit malfunction! The core's magnetic field is mucking with my motivators. I can't move!
• I can fix it, but—oh, glitch! There's a huge spike in the energy readings.
• Something big is coming out of the volcano. And I don't think it's coming to thank us.
• This is bad. I can't ditch my suit or I'll be crispified. You'll have to fight that thing alone.
• Hang on! I'm detecting massive power surges from those flaming orbs.
• That's probably what's giving it cohesion. Take them out, and that thing will disperse.
• We need to spread out and move quickly, but keep each other in sight. I don't want—hang on. What is that sylvari doing here?
• Welcome, friends and allies. We've just defeated a powerful Mouth of Zhaitan, effectively cutting off one of the dragon's major supply lines.
• Now, we have to press our advantage. Reducing Zhaitan's food supply was a good start. It's time to stem the flow of reinforcements.
• Reinforcements? You mean...
• He means dead bodies. Zhaitan's minions on the mainland are gathering and shipping corpses to Orr in massive numbers.
• Precisely. Our next move is to confront Zhaitan in Orr. Before we strike, we need to weaken its position as much as possible.
• A sound strategy: starve the enemy and cripple its army before we invade. You learn fast, Marshal.
• Giant Arctic Crab[s]