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- A thief out of luck...
- Targeted by Leukocyte
- Cabbage
- %str1% %str2%
- This trap has sealed itself in a magical shell, preventing all damage and slowly regenerating health. This effect can be removed by breaking its defiance bar.
- Give her my best. How can I help?
- Nothing can shake us.
- Isgarren. I've been looking for you.
- Scorch them!
- Those of us who wield this torch call ourselves luminaries.
- Practiced Warriors
- Strike true!
- Nothing this won't fix.
- Activate!
- Left a lot behind here.
- Bow in hand.
- Impale
- I'll stay strong.
- Breezy Cay Honey Ale
- Just my luck.
- Sorry, can't get caught up in this right now. I'll circle back.
- Ah.
- Just my luck!
- Our might is your failure.
- Mursaat Texts
- Journal: A Titanic Undertaking
- Critical immune response in: %str1%
- Attack vascular nodules to weaken the heart. Nodules
- Unrelenting!
- This? It's mine now.
- The wind howls!
- Good job. The waters around here should be deep enough to hide them.
- It seems we have lulled it back to sleep.
- Spirits, to me!
- Perhaps I could adapt this technique to my own systems.
- Things sure are abuzz around here. Anything to report?
- Start Cooking
- Let's make some noise!
- Light Ale
- Handy little trinket.
- Purging toxins.
- Sounds like important work. Thank you.
- Raw ley magic, mostly. But I swear there's something else familiar about it... When I saw it earlier, near Hullgarden...
- Submit!
- Dusk-born son, burden he bore...
- The unkindest cut of all.
- What exactly do you expect to find here?
- This is all mine, of course, but maybe someone else will feed you some of theirs.
- Good to know.
- The mad Scarlet yukked...