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• No contest. Blood Legion's cannon is ready and waiting to be modified. Imagine taking out a whole ghost platoon in one shot. Our cannon will wipe their Ash turrets.
• Sounds impressive, but my orders are to test both options.
• I'm not worried. You strike me as a smart soldier. Once you see our turrets modified with your weapon, the only thing left to do will be giving Blood the bad news.
• Deathly Dye Kit[s]
• Iron Legion Impostor
• They're ready for us! No point in being sneaky now. Attack!
• When our last enemy lies dead at our feet and the true Khan-Ur steps forward, which legion will command all others?
• Blood! Blood! Blood!
• Blood! Blood! Blood!
• That's your call, but Wroda saved you. She deserves respect, if not thanks.
• Understood. But the legions don't have to be at each other's throats.
• And I appreciate that. She'll be a fine addition to my warband.
• As you say, Centurion.
• Now what? I appreciate your tip about the assassins, but I won't tolerate Ash spies in my warbands. Wroda's out.
• We agree on that. Good-bye, Centurion.
• You've got more guts than smarts, Legionnaire. But at least you don't skulk through conversations like most Ash soldiers. Wroda will be fine with you.
• And you're lucky that spy saved your life. Excuse me. I should go.
• No, but you don't make centurion by letting things slide. Ash is lucky I let their spy go in one piece.
• That's good news for Ash and for Wroda. And me. Good-bye, Centurion.
• You can wipe that smirk off your snout. Wroda showed me the depth of her loyalty. You can have her.
• Fine. Although I will miss your company.
• Keep shuffling those paws, stranger. Go gather dust somewhere else.
• Hit the road, Ash. I've got wounded to take care of. Don't you have shadows to lurk in or allies to spy on?
• Good. You may even find a friendly face—we already have one former Blood soldier.
• Understood. I'll see you back at the Ash quarters in the Canton Factorium.
• Thanks again for taking me in. I'll collect my gear and join you and the others back at the Black Citadel.
• I need soldiers I can count on. See you back at the barracks.
• I was never Blood Legion. I've always been Ash, but I was infiltrating Blood to make sure Tribune Desertgrave knew what they were up to. Can't do that anymore, now that my cover's blown.
• And we will. Let's go.
• Another Flame Legion power-grab. We've seen what happens when they go unchecked. Glad we're here to stop them.
• And they are lucky to have you. See you around.
• Thanks for your help on this mission. You're a friend of %str1%, right? I consider myself lucky to be in their warband, especially when they have such good friends.
• We're doing them a favor. They may not like us, but they won't kill us.
• This is a Blood Legion camp. Going in's a stroll. But one false move, and getting out's a gauntlet. Be ready.
• Might be best not to ask them that question. Come on and stick close.
• So, I'm wondering. If one of these charr uses a mace instead of a sword, should we call them "Bruise Legion" instead?
• We need to convince the Blood we're here to help, so keep happy thoughts.
• I hope they try something. I'm ready. One flinch, one raised weapon, one threatening sneeze and I'll blow them all to the Mists.
• Just keep quiet, "Heartbreaker," and I'll get us out of here in no time.
• Volante? Oh, no. I dated a Volante once. This is going to be awful. It's the price I pay for breaking a thousand hearts. You do all the talking. Maybe she won't recognize me.
• Poetic, but that sunset's a bloody one. Do me a favor; stick close.
• Ooh, Blood Legion. I've always liked their armor. So bright and red. Like a warm, cozy sunset on the battlefield.
• She's an investment in our warband's future. You'll see.
• You're kinder to Wroda than I would be. But I guess you're right. We could use her. Just don't let her get in my way.
• Everyone likes you, Dinky. And she'll be an asset to the warband.
• Wroda's going to join us? That's great. Do you think she'll like me?
• It's the curse of being dashing. Let's go, before Volante finds a fork.
• Volante recognized me. I know it. Did you see how her eyes devoured me. I felt like meat. Meat!
• I agree. Let's make sure Wroda has a good home with us. We could use her help.
• Hm. I don't like the way that Volante treated Wroda. Makes me angry to see loyalty rewarded with the boot.