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- The ghosts haunting this cesspool are angry. Eir's meddling will get them all riled up. I want to keep them down here, where they do minimal damage.
- What you see here is enough.
- More are coming. I'll wait.
- These catacombs will tear you up. We need strength and numbers. Come back with more bodies for the mission.
- Let's get started.
- On second thought, I'll wait for more friends.
- Fine. Take the lead, and try not to die too quickly.
- Look closer.
- What do the old tales say about Magdaer?
- How is this important?
- Leave.
- The shattered blade of a sword is smashed into the ground.
- Go back.
- It looks like twin tines of shattered metal. The ghostly form of the rest of it rises from the shards.
- Legend says that King Adelbern smashed his sword in summoning the Foefire.
- Go back.
- Eir was right. While the sword was shattered, enough survived that a skilled blacksmith could remake it.
- Always happy to be of...not completely useless.
- I thought that this time, together, we would be unbeatable. Could I have been wrong?
- Hello and good-bye.
- Hello, there.
- I'll look around.
- This gate has been mystically locked. A key should be nearby.
- Good boy!
- Garm looks ready to bite some ghosts.
- Murals Waypoint
- Cathedral Waypoint
- Crypt Waypoint
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- Affirmative. Thank—you, loved—one—Kazz.
- I guess the only thing left to do is name the Snaff Prize Savant. Since it's down to just you and me, and I'm feeling magnanimous...congratulations! The title is yours.
- Ah, Slayer. Has it come to this? Speak with me, I wish your counsel.
- Stay close, Slayer. Caithe is an enigma, and even though she means well...she could be planning anything.
- Logan! Rytlock! Enough of your squabbling.
- Caithe, I doubt that we can unite again. Not after our last mistake.
- Is that what you think, Zojja? That what happened was my fault?
- Rytlock! Don't make a bad situation worse.
- It is sad to see Logan and Rytlock argue. Perhaps if there was something to bond them together.
- Yes, I know what might help. Caithe, I must leave as well. I fear this meeting was a mistake, but I can fix it.
- Be alert, Centurion. Caithe and I were both in Destiny's Edge, but she's unpredictable. Expect anything.
- What did I tell you, Centurion? I knew we couldn't trust that sylvari!
- I could say the same about YOU, human. Crawling back for forgiveness, Logan?
- And lost. Because SOMEONE couldn't keep up with us.
- I would, if you weren't always running away! I should gut you and be done with it!
- Running away again?
- And I refuse to waste my efforts on cowards and fools. Good-bye, Caithe.
- We'll follow close behind you. I will try to keep Tenstrikes from fighting...his wounds are deep.
- We've been spotted! Take them down before they raise an alarm!
- There are more guards here than corpses in a cemetery. Watch your step.
- I'm beginning to think these thugs have something personal against Tenstrikes.