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- Argh! I'll be picking this garbage out of my fur for weeks, you deaf old hag!
- Reflect projectiles.
- Oldgate Garb
- Oldgate Gloves
- Oldgate Cloth Helm
- Oldgate Cloth Leggings
- Oldgate Mantle
- Oldgate Leather Boots
- Oldgate Leather Coat
- Prepare to be amazed.
- I look forward to seeing the results of your weapons test, Legionnaire %str1%.
- You won't be disappointed, Tribune.
- I'm anxious to see if your new weapon is as impressive as Goreblade says.
- Ghosts
- Use your Ghostbore musket against the lured ghosts.
- Secure the Altar of Grenth.
- You've captured the altar!
- I've got high hopes for this weapon. So does my legion. Let's get to work.
- Can't tell you how eager me and my warband are to witness this test.
- The brass can be unpredictable. Let's check in before we celebrate.
- Nice work. The tribune's going to like these results.
- Consider it given.
- Give 'em hell, boss.
- Not today, Dinky, but maybe some other time. I've got to report to the tribune.
- Best. Game. Ever. Let's do it again!
- They won't come back as often. It's the first step toward getting rid of them permanently.
- I don't understand—the ghosts are already dead, but the musket will kill them more? They'll be even deader?
- You're not going soft, are you? Come on, let's go tell Goreblade.
- Turned out better than I'd hoped. Those ghosts didn't even know what hit them.
- I appreciate your caution, but Luccia vouched for him. I say we give it a try.
- I don't trust Craze. Who's to say he won't bring those ghosts up here and turn 'em loose on us? And what kind of name is Craze? I'll be keeping an eye or two on him...
- Or maybe something without the word "Maverick" in it.
- Mother of the first cub, that pistol packs a mighty wallop. Sure you don't want to call it the "Maverick Mauler"?
- I hope so, but let's hold the celebration. The honchos can be unpredictable.
- Amazing! Absolutely incredible! I'm so proud of you. Tribune Goreblade has got to like these results.
- Just stay close. I'll back you up.
- I hate to admit, but I'm almost nervous. That's a pretty big wad of ghosts. But I trust you, and if you trust your musket...
- Hopefully, this thing'll get you out of your dull, boring killing routine.
- I sure hope this works. I'm running out of creative ways to kill the same ghosts over and over.
- And I still have both paws attached. A successful weapon test by any measure.
- By the Khan–Ur's severed claw. That was amazing!
- Thanks to your help at the scrapyard. This team is really coming together.
- That's one amazing piece of machinery. I prefer projectiles myself—the louder the boom, the bigger the wound—but that energy blast got the job done. Good work.
- Thanks. Those ghosts won't know what hit 'em. Which is kind of a shame.
- As one inventor to another, I'm excited to see you trot out your baby and make it dance. Show me what you got.
- Take the torch.
- The torch flickers with a ghostly flame.
- It works. And I look forward to showing you just what she'll do.
- I have to say, this looks very promising. You've got both Ash and Blood Legions lining up to adopt your weapon technology. If it works—
- That sounds good, but I'll need to see both options before I decide.