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- Ooch.
- Close the gate! Banba, find your team.
- They're more researchers than fighters. But that's okay. You've got me.
- It'll have to be enough. Let's do this.
- Commander, we've spotted undead headed our way.
- Krait spotted at both entrances!
- Quaggan cannot allow krait to win!
- Quaggans, defend yourselves!
- It seems the training bears fruit.
- And now the krait know the strength of that fruit.
- These quaggans will do. Your bodies will serve a higher purpose, you pathetic things. Now, die!
- These waters rightfully belong to the krait.
- Hylek and quaggan trespassers in krait waters... will suffer and die.
- As will anyone who intrudes in krait territory.
- The grawl seem to be worshipping that statue. They're referring to it as the "Mighty Oouo."
- Mighty Oouo's voice sounds suspicously asuran to me.
- If this asura is controlling these grawl, we must put a stop to it. An organized grawl army could threaten our operations.
- The krait are attacking! Protect the chief!
- No, protect our village! My life means nothing if we lose our home!
- While our leader lives, our people still have hope.
- The krait are slithering away to lick their wounds!
- As long as we defy them together, the krait can't steal our land or our lives.
- That would seem to have minimized the grawl threat for the moment.
- We should return to our posts and keep an eye on the local dredge population.
- The krait are retreating!
- A great victory for the hylek, but remain vigilant. The krait will surely return, and we must be ready.
- What is that giant statue?
- Whatever it is, it certainly seems to have made an impression on these grawl.
- Things just got a little more interesting here.
- Here come more grawl.
- You've done enough tinkering, little one. Let's take your device to Nonmoa Lake for a field test.
- You'll see. Once assembled, my device will help us liberate the local quaggan and hylek from the krait.
- Then it's settled. We'll pack it down to the lake, drive out the snakes, and win those people over to our cause.
- Wait. Let's take a short break here. My feet are killing me.
- Did you hear that? Something's shambling our way.
- I would have thought your feet would show you more mercy than our enemies.
- I hope your break wasn't too short.
- As I've explained at length and repeatedly, we'll be fine.
- Fine? What is fine about walking into a swarm of undead?
- Listen, the undead aren't smart enough to outwit this krewe.
- I still say we should have brought some golems along.
- What about—
- Not now, Pekk. Golems would only have slowed us down.
- You know, we could—
- Shut up, Pekk. I maintain that golems would have minimized the risk of this mission.
- No golems. That's final. End of discussion.
- This shore is as good a place as any. You unpack, and I'll keep watch for critters.
- Try to keep your lumbering and flailing to a minimum. This equipment is very delicate.
- I hope the krait don't catch me protecting such tiny things.
- I can assemble my device quickly, provided I don't have any interruptions.