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- You ask questions; I'll guard the perimeter. If you smell something burning, I may need you.
- Got it. I'll be as quick as I can.
- Wow. This warband is falling apart. I'm sure glad ours has me to keep everyone together. Nobody'd run out on a good thing like Maverick.
- You keep telling yourself that, buddy.
- Oh, poor Sudia. Did you see what they did to her? That was horrible.
- Certainly doesn't speak well for this "father" of mine. Leaving when they needed him most.
- These poor charr were being chewed up like fish in a barrel. I mean, shot at like apples in a...aw, well, you get what I mean. I feel bad for them.
- Me too. Vallus abandoned them when they needed his help. I plan to find out why.
- Don't they have enough soldiers? Why recruit so hard?
- Whatever the Flame Legion is up to, I'll stop it.
- The Flame Legion's really been burning the citadel's tail. When they're not trying to tear us down, they're recruiting our best magic-users. They want to enslave us all again.
- Whatever the Flame Legion is up to, I'll stop it.
- It strengthens them and weakens us. Right now, their numbers are equal to the other legions. But they don't let women fight, so they need magic and press gangs to even it up.
- And I bet he still talks more than you. Come on, let's see what Forktail knows.
- Your sire's in the stockade, eh? Mine's been dead for years.
- "Crummy famous" works for me, Dinky. Let's go find out what he knows.
- You never told me your sire was famous. Wait, what's that other word that means famous, but in a crummy way?
- Let's go see what he knows. And let me do all the talking. No offense.
- If my father was a Flame Legion traitor, I'd be wiping my boots on a rug of his skin. No offense.
- Or shut Maverick's mouth. Come on, hotshot. Let's see what Forktail knows.
- They tried to lock me up for debauchery, but the tribune was just jealous of my awesome. No tiny jail can contain Maverick's awesome.
- It's good to laugh. Come on Kitten, let's see what Forktail knows.
- Your sire was Flame Legion? Didn't know mine well, but I remember he'd call me "Kitten." After battle, he'd notch his mace for every kill, laughing at each one.
- The prisoner's not going to escape. And don't call me "cub," you snaggle-toothed mongrel.
- I'm watching you, cub. Don't make me regret giving you a little slack.
- You defected to the Flame Legion. You're a traitor. Nothing can change that.
- I know you have no reason to trust me. I wouldn't trust me, either. Not yet. But I can earn your respect.
- I'll do it. But if you're playing games, I'll feed your tail to the crows.
- I was a new legionnaire, like you. They worked on me...on my entire warband for weeks. Just meet with the recruiter. Flame Legion will show; I swear it.
- I have to try. I'm not worried—you'll be backing me up.
- Meet a Flame Legion recruiter? Is that smart?
- You'll like this: once we get the info, that recruiter is fair game. Let's move.
- I still don't like it, but you're the boss.
- Thanks for that image. I know it's not ideal, but I have to do it.
- Meeting a Flame Legion recruiter is like smearing honey on yourself and jumping into a bear's mouth.
- Agreed. Let's move out.
- Good thing I'm coming. If you went in alone, you'd be there alone. You go into danger by yourself, I want to come with you.
- It's happening. What are you so worried about? You'll be there to protect me.
- That traitor wants you to meet with some Flame Legion puke? No way I'm letting that happen.
- Because I'm in charge. Let's move.
- But it's not...I don't...fine. I still say it's too dangerous. I know you're in charge, but why don't you ever do what I say?
- I've got to. And you'll be with me, so what could go wrong?
- I don't know. Meeting with a Flame Legion recruiter sounds stupid. Especially if that guy told you to.
- Thanks, Maverick. Move out.
- All right, boss. You do your thing, and I'll make sure you come back.
- I've got to. Besides, you'll be there. When are you ever not fun?
- Meeting some Flame Legion stinker in some sort of a secret meeting, are you? That sounds like no fun at all.
- I give the orders around here, soldier. Let's go get 'em!
- Never, that's when! All right, I'm convinced. Let's go get 'em, boss!
- Rotting in a cage is too good for you.