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• About where we come from. What purpose we serve following the Elder Dragon's death. Who are we as a society?
• Allied forces control the Fortress of the Founding and Eventide's March. Press the attack with Frode and Major Emund.
• %str1%%str2%Thundercrag Pistol%str3%%str4%
• When a door is shut, you should leave it that way.
• As does yours. What's your read on this situation?
• Councillor Ludo
• Using Food Consumables
• I'm on it.
• I don't know. I'm a soldier, not a philosopher. And whether we get more backup just isn't my decision.
• Deldrimor Dwarf
• I've got a disguise for you so you can get in there quietly and free them when the guards aren't looking.
• %str1%%str2%Thundercrag Short Bow%str3%%str4%
• Keep them out of my temple!
• Consuming this item will grant you one random mount skin from the Black Lion Stables.
• It can wait.
• Pessimism doesn't suit you, Ramses.
• [null]
• Stun Beam
• Your stench made a promise, and you certainly kept it.
• As does yours. What's your read on this situation?
• Letter of Summons
• Here's some fish for the villagers. I hope it helps.
• %str1%%str2%Thundercrag Torch%str3%%str4%
• Oh no, we're still way behind schedule. I knew this was going to be way too much work...
• Pick
• (deep breaths)
• Slayer of Issormir—Commander. I am Skarti, son of Knut Whitebear. You're not inexperienced when it comes to facing unknown threats. None of us are anymore; not really. When those demons arrived, they brought something even the Elder Dragons couldn't get to last for longer than a bonfire on a cold night: peace. Or at least, conversations about peace. You've been invited to the Tyrian Alliance. I'll give you the details. Meet with me in Hoelbrak and we'll get to it. —Skarti Knutsson PS. On a personal note, I haven't had the space to thank you for all you've done for our people. I look forward to meeting with you.
• Relic[s] of the Afflicted
• Lowering that barrier really kicked the beehive. Are you sure we'll have enough time?
• Why do you loiter here, true Kryptis? Do you lack orders?
• Curse this extractor! Hold on, someone's out there—I sense it. Can you help me shut it down?
• Have you been through the city lately? Unrest is palpable, but the traitors deserve whatever our forces bring upon them.
• Weed
• Crecia. Imperator of the Blood Legion and elected representation from the charr.
• Dance among the kodan.
• Pessimism doesn't suit you, Ramses.
• She tends to get her way.
• [null]
• I have questions.
• Thundercrag Dagger Skin[s]
• Got it. Thanks!
• I can't help right now. Good luck.
• Damages and applies confusion, torment, cripple, and slow to the target each second.
• Eavesdrop
• Still, the magic lingers. In destroying the tendrils, we have left it dispossessed.
• Weed
• That's nature. Always trying to kill you, but at least she looks good doing it. Where do you think this water leads?
• Relic Hunter Jonas
• As does yours. What's your read on this situation?
• At the end of the day, we're planning to kill Eparch. Doesn't really matter if he hates us more or less.