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- What's stopping you from rescuing them yourself?
- Tough one. See you later.
- I would, friend, but we lost our weapons and twenty good warriors surviving that ambush. If I go in alone, I'm dead before I get near the prison.
- Don't worry. You got me on your side. Let's rescue them.
- Bah. Sounds like whining to me. I'm leaving.
- They stopped singing. Bear only knows what they're doing to the prisoners. We need to go back in there—
- Forget it. We barely got out alive after those blind rats ambushed us. I'm not going back down.
- We can't leave them to die. Those are your brothers down there! Your sisters!
- They're strong warriors. They can fight their way out.
- If I didn't need all of you for this rescue, I'd throw you off Hangrammr Climb.
- That's plenty of ore. Give me a moment to pack it away, then I'm heading out of here.
- If you have any more, bring it to me. Ah, it'll be good to smell crisp fresh air again.
- Bear's fur, those dredge may stink and have foul tempers, but they do know how to build.
- Build what?
- Yeah, I'll be leaving now.
- They have all manner of crazy machines and devices in their mines. If they ever figured out how strong their machines are, we'd be in big trouble.
- Drill Machine
- Double-click to learn the Leatherworker recipe for Satchel of Rampager's Noble Armor (Master)
- Defend miners and bring ore they mine to Foreman Agvior.
- Refining ore in: %str1%
- These dredge are sitting on a fortune in ore! My miners have already carved out large pieces of it, so you just need to bring the ore to me.
- I have some ore for you.
- A fortune in ore?
- Excellent. We'll put this ore to good use.
- Glad to hear it.
- The dredge may be crazed, but they know how to mine ore. You can make fine weapons with the stuff. Bring me all the raw ore you can, so I can run it through the refinery.
- Got it. Thanks.
- Finally! There's one dredge machine put to good use!
- Raven's beak! Look at all that ore!
- We'd better get moving. The way there isn't getting any safer.
- Hey, Aina! I brought you a little something.
- Agvior! How's life in the mole mine?
- Same as always: loud and smelly. But look at this ore we dug up. Think you can use it?
- Are you kidding? I can make some great armor with that. Nice find! Thanks!
- Enjoy!
- What's wrong, Aina? You look upset.
- Those Sons of Svanir attacked the haven again. Who ever heard of an unsafe haven?
- The haven will recover. But I could send some of my miners up here to watch over you, if you want.
- Babysitters? I can handle this myself, thanks. If the Sons show up, Ginna and I will send them packing.
- Ha! I believe it! How about some ore from the dredge mine instead? We stumbled across the motherlode.
- Are you kidding? I can make some really nice armor with that ore. Thanks!
- Anytime.
- Thank the spirits you made it out. I only wish everybody had.
- We know the risks. And we'll make those dredge pay for our losses.
- That we will, I promise. But first, I need to sell this ore.
- You're selling it to Aina, right?
- Of course.
- And that's the only reason you're visiting her, I'm sure. Have fun, chief!
- Dredge Ore
- Raw Dredge Ore