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- I carry the wind.
- Cower before me!
- Tomato
- Birch Wood
- Endure!
- Rama's Romantic Roll
- Talk to Sareb in Southsun Cove to learn more.
- There's nothing to fear!
- Happy to help. Now, as for the others...
- Collected %num1%/%num2% Relic[s]
- There are three different types of arcane scanners here, but not a single brush or chisel.
- Getting cold?
- (You see a large door before you...)
- Titan champion escapes in: %str1%
- Lend me your clarity and grace.
- Endure!
- Closing the gap!
- The wind howls!
- Judge's Diary Page 2
- Destroy the charged mursaat jade
- Things sure are abuzz around here. Anything to report?
- Suffering is your reward.
- Dusk-born son, burden he bore...
- Perfect.
- Back, please.
- Former Nightmare Courtier. Lyhr believes in second chances. He gave me an opportunity to redeem myself and I took it. Rhianwyn was in the court as well, you know. She led a bastion!
- Came as quickly as we could. Canach's occupied—rowdy freebooters.
- Interesting. Thanks!
- While out of combat, interact with survivalist supply stashes to apply stealth on yourself.
- Get back!
- Every day, we recover more and more of the freedom and safety that we once had, before Joko or Balthazar. Our people are resilient, and your many sacrifices give them hope.
- Raw ley magic, mostly. But I swear there's something else familiar about it... When I saw it earlier, near Hullgarden...
- Cuisine
- Twikk
- Rum
- On your knees!
- Of course. You're right. Back to my other questions.
- Perform the rite.
- Yeah, I think I can find a use for that.
- You have successfully made a drink.
- Lifetime
- I carry the wind.
- Let healing flow.
- Resisted even Jormag's call...
- Illuminate!
- We entered the Realm of Torment, searching for the tormented souls that are anchored within. Our party varied greatly in their experience with the Mists; while the wizards were plenty familiar, this was Poised Arrow's first time in this nightmare. Regardless, the place succeeded in putting everyone thoroughly on edge. To add to the disquiet, we encountered packs of demons roving across the barren abyss. Finally, after navigating the hellscape, we located three White Mantle souls. Each soul was merged with a demonic entity, a clear indicator of how the three titans had been formed. We fought each of the tormented souls, weakening them to their most vulnerable states to maximize the touchstones' efficacy. The souls' wicked taunts made it easy to forego sympathy for bludgeoning them to bits. Finally, after a trying effort, we managed to release all three of the souls. Once successful, we returned to Mabon, and he prepared to seal the Mists gate from within for good. Our good-bye was an emotional one. It was gratifying to see Waiting Sorrow finally given the opportunity to say a proper good-bye. And Isgarren...well, he betrayed the most genuine expression of care for a friend that we've ever seen him display. I gave Mabon my word that I would trust in Isgarren as we continue our work for Tyria's well-being, and I meant it. With that, Mabon took the Scepter of Orr from a resigned but accepting Livia and sealed the Mists gate. A parting every bit as painful as the original, but this time tinged with the bittersweet closure that comes with saying good-bye. ***
- Ha! Or cursed... Regardless, you've proven yourself a staunch ally, and all of Tyria owes you a monumental debt. You ever need me, you know where to find me.
- (grunts)
- Away!
- Incoming!