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• You barely know me and you owe me nothing—but listen. We can take the fight to the Flame Legion. Let me prove myself by helping to interrupt Shaman Mergath's ritual.
• Why should I trust you?
• All right, Forktail. I'm willing to trust you.
• If you really mean that, I won't let you down. I swear it.
• I do mean it. I believe your time in the stockade has changed you.
• Hold on. This is too important to rush. Let me think about it for another moment.
• I won't let my past define me. I followed my warband blindly, gave them my full allegiance. That almost got me killed. I'd rather live out my life as gladium—shamed—than return to the Flame Legion.
• Your warband?
• Yes. When they joined the Flame Legion, I thought I had to join too. I was mistaken. They had betrayed our legion and me. I learned then that loyalty to the legions outranks loyalty to my warband.
• A worthy lesson. All right. I'll trust you.
• You can't trust him. Come on, let's get back to the citadel and warn the tribunes.
• Why shouldn't I trust him?
• Agreed. I won't risk the citadel on his word.
• Good. Loyal and level-headed—you're twice the legionnaire your father was, and ten times the soldier. Get going. I'll meet you back in the Citadel.
• I'll be there. Let's go protect the brass.
• Hm. I need to think about this for another moment or two.
• He's a Flame Legion shaman. He could have turned his warband in when they first started sniffing around the Flame. Did he? No. What kind of soldier does that make him?
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• Stay alert. You can't trust a Flame Legion shaman. Mark my words, Forktail is up to something.
• I'll watch my back, thanks.
• You're an honorable soldier. I'm glad you came after me. You risked your reputation and your life on my account.
• I did my duty to the legions and Tribune Brimstone. Nothing more.
• I still don't trust Forktail, but let's do this thing.
• No. You go warn the citadel.
• Right. Good call. But you be careful. I don't need to lose another legionnaire.
• I will. Run quick.
• I know that look. You're sending me back to the citadel, aren't you?
• Someone has to warn them. Go on.
• I hate leaving you alone with these two. I don't trust either one to watch your back. But I don't trust either one to warn the tribunes either. I'll go.
• Yeah. You. Now, go.
• Oh no. You're giving me that look. Don't be crazy, Legionnaire. You can't trust these two to guard your back. You need warband at your side to guard your back. I'm coming with you.
• No, you're not. Someone needs to warn the citadel.
• And you don't trust either of these lumps to get it done. I understand. I'm always the one who has to run back and report. Figures. Okay, I'm gone.
• Thanks, Euryale.
• Take me to the Flame Legion. It's time to put out that fire once and for all.
• Settle down, Mav. I need you to warn the citadel.
• I hate to go where the action ain't, but you're calling the shots. I'll have a drink or three waiting for you when you get back. So, get back in one piece or I'm drinking yours.
• I hear you. See you soon, my friend.
• You look so serious. This is the fun part. Nailing a few evil magic-users to the wall. What's not to like?
• Sorry, Reeva. I need you to warn the citadel.
• Ah, flaming greaselugs. Okay. But you better make it back alive, or I'll never forgive you. I mean it. You'll be known as Legionnaire Funkiller. Consider that as you're fighting without me.
• I'll make it back. Thanks, my friend.
• Right. Tribunes to protect. Ready when you are.
• After we've saved the tribunes—the whole flaming citadel, really—you think they'll give us medals? Maybe a statue? Maybe a statue made of medals.
• First, we've got to save them. Let's go.
• It's always our warband that has to save the day. You'd think somebody would give us some flaming recognition. I suppose I'm ready when you are.
• Okay. Let's move out.
• Finally, a chance for the brass to see me in action. After we're done, there's going to be a new tribune in town—
• —and hopefully you'll get to meet him. Come on, superstar. Let's go.
• I've always wanted to see all the tribunes at once. Do you think they'll go for a drink with us after we save them?