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- Maybe I can help you out?
- Yeah, one at a time. You take that wild gaggle out alone and you'll end up chasing after them more than putting your axe in your prey.
- You said something about smoked meat?
- Maybe I can help you out.
- Stealing wins left and right!
- I'm used to doing things on my own. Having others make my kills doesn't sit right, but maybe we can work out a trade. Let me think about this.
- Heh, my kids are more than enough work for an entire moot. Talk to them and see if they need anything. Also, do me a favor and clear the area around my lodge of any hostile creatures. My kids are a little too brave for their own good, and they refuse to play safe.
- Will do.
- Those Flame Legion rats who tried to steal weapon parts are holed up in a nearby cave. Take 'em out!
- Trapped in the relentless loop of an ever-repeating battle, the ghosts of Ascalon still struggle against the charr from the day of the Foefire, over two hundred years ago.
- Time to crank up the old smokehouse.
- Daaaad! There's a bug on the wall. Can I try your new sword?
- Ha! That's my girl. If you kill it, give praise to Bear, snowflake.
- Bear's teeth, I can't start up this smokehouse and watch these kids at the same time.
- Daaaaad! He won't let me pour honey in his hair!
- And my wife? Off on another adventure. Bear only knows when she'll be back.
- Daaaaad! Do you see where I left my pants?
- And all that meat out there, begging to be cured.
- You look hungry. I bet you've been out hunting. Am I right? Ever had dolyak?
- What do you mean?
- Nope. See you.
- My father hunts dolyaks, cooks them up, and then sells the meat. Smells like smoke, but it's so good.
- Good to know.
- I do. I throw snowballs at the skelk by the river. They're tough to hit. But, I'm not allowed to hunt there anymore—since I accidentally hit that dumb troll.
- Pegging skelk? Sounds easy.
- I have snowballs stashed all around the lodge. I dare you to go hunt some skelk!
- You're on.
- Hi. Do you have any honey?
- What do you need honey for?
- Watch out for their shamans. They pack quite a punch.
- No, sorry, I don't.
- We're gonna use it to lure a bear into the house. I heard if you do it right, you can fight a bear. You ever fight a bear?
- Whenever I get the chance.
- Nope, can't say that I have.
- Bear's butt! There are hives hidden all around us, but it's too dangerous for me to collect their honey. We're going to need it for the Great Contest of Bear. Hey, have you ever wrestled a bear?
- Clumsiness
- Me? I'm a bear-wrestling champ.
- Wait. The Great Contest of Bear? That's a new one to me.
- No, I can't say that I have.
- Yeah! We're going to wrestle bears as soon as we complete the Great Contest of Bear.
- I don't think I've heard of this Great Contest of Bear.
- Never? I thought someone like you would have hunted at least a dozen bears. If you want, you can fight the bear next time we do the ritual.
- Refract
- In quaggan villages, quaggans get clams in their trick-or-treat bags. Quaggan likes clams, but quaggan likes candy better!
- We thought it up yesterday. We're going to call to Bear and then growl as we pour honey all over the floor. That'll definitely bring a bear.
- Does your father know about this?
- Have fun.
- Not yet. We're going to summon a bear and show him how tough we are.
- Intercept the Knight of Embers.
- You're kidding, right? We're three kids trapped in a house with a honey-crazed bear. What could possibly go wrong?