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• I'm just here to observe your modified turrets—and you—in action. Snarl is standing by with mission details.
• You said it. Let's get started.
• I'm ready. Between us and the Ghostbore Turrets, the Ascalonians don't stand a chance.
• Sometimes I can't figure out how your mind works. Or, even if.
• How many turrets would a turtle turn to it, if a turtle could turn turrets?
• Focus on the mission for now. We'll get to the sewing bee some other time.
• Ash better appreciate how much we're doing for them. If that Snarl doesn't watch his mouth when he talks to you, I'm going to sew his lips shut and throw away the needle.
• Well, you're both loud, flashy, and underappreciated. Good luck, my friend.
• I don't know what's more awesome—your nifty new Ghostbore Turret upgrades...or me.
• Easy there. You'll get your chance.
• This is my favorite part—right before the killing. No, wait, I also like after the killing. Then again, there's during the killing. So many choices.
• Take one.
• Several Ghostbore Turrets are packed inside the wagon.
• That would just double the honor for me, sir.
• Smodur's not quick to hand out commendations. So it would be an honor to work again soon with anyone who gets the imperator's thumbs up.
• This norn is right. When Eir Stegalkin makes a mistake, people die as a result.
• Exit to Command Center
• I still have things to discuss with the tribune. I'll meet you at Human's Lament.
• Yes, sir.
• You've got your orders, legionnaire. I trust you to handle the matter.
• Yes, sir.
• You've got your orders, legionnaire. I trust you to handle the matter. Find your father and bring him to heel.
• I'll be there.
• Talking to the warband is pointless—but orders are orders. I'll meet you at Human's Lament. The sooner we find Vallus and settle this, the better.
• I need back up! Get 'em off me!
• There's too many! Set up the mortar and clear us some space!
• Get them off me first! THEN get the mortar!
• We've got to get organized! Fall in! Form up and fight!
• The tribune said you were coming. My warband's patrolling this territory, so we'll need to catch up with them. Let's move.
• Got it. I'm right behind you.
• This isn't good. I smell ghosts. A lot of 'em.
• Me too. Let's thin out their numbers and find Emer's warband.
• We should burn this whole canyon down to the bare rocks. It'd be an improvement.
• First we find Emer's warband. Let's move.
• Something tells me this is going to be bad. I don't like to worry; but in these situations, my gut calls the shots. And my gut does like to worry.
• Don't think so much. Just hit things. A lot.
• Emer's way too cranky. I hope there are some party animals in her warband to balance her out.
• It would take a lot to balance her out. Look alive. We've got work to do.
• That Emer's one feisty minx. I think I'm going to do her a favor and ask her out.
• Don't do it. I need you alive to fight the ghosts.
• This warband is a mess. Good soldiers, but no teamwork.
• Maybe bringing Vallus in will help. Let's go.
• These poor soldiers were being chewed up like fish in a barrel. I mean, chewed out and spit up...aw, you get what I mean. I feel bad for them.
• Me too. Maybe finding Vallus will cheer them up. Let's go.
• Lead on, boss. If you smell something burning behind you, it means I found the enemy.
• Got it. Stay close. We're going to find Vallus.
• Wow. This warband is falling apart. I'm sure glad ours has me to keep everyone together. Nobody'd run out on the wonder that is Maverick.
• Run out on? No. Run over? Maybe. Let's go find Vallus.
• Burn me, this warband has had a rough day. Think we can cheer 'em up?
• Maybe. Let's see what finding Vallus does for their mood.