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- I like anything that gets results. Carry on.
- Maneuver. Create a pulsing refuge at the target area that heals allies and cloaks them in stealth.
- Bad choice.
- The Vigil has no idea what they're doing. Our detector is the only way to save lives and find out what happened to your former warband member. It's the only choice.
- I agree. Where do I meet you?
- Outside Junction Haven. I'll have the Priory's locator device. Together, we'll find the next amulet before it does any harm.
- If that happens, Smodur will allocate more soldiers against the Flame Legion, and we'll finally wipe them out. Mind if I watch the weapon tests?
- They threaten Vigil headquarters itself. Come defend it with me, and I promise the Vigil will set out in force to collect the necromancer's amulets...and help you find your missing warband member.
- Done. I'll help defend your comrades, you'll help find mine.
- I knew I could count on you, soldier. See you at Gendarran Fields, where we'll put these undead down for good.
- I'll be there.
- Control
- That's my girl!
- That was quite impressive. We don't get many travelers who can handle Vollym's beasts. You've inspired me to keep training hard. As a thank you, please look over our supplies.
- The fields beyond Shaemoor are Kryta's breadbasket. Since the centaur attack, citizens are trying to rebuild their lives, but it's tough with bandits and dangerous wildlife roaming the area. Don't wait for an invitation, jump in and help them!
- Attacks Bounce • Reflects Projectiles
- Ready to join the scholarly ranks of the Durmand Priory? Remember, this is permanent—no going back for you.
- Yes. I'll officially join the Durmand Priory.
- I need more time to consider such a decision.
- Ready to join the silent ranks of the Order of Whispers? Remember: this choice is permanent, so be certain of your commitment.
- I'll join you. Consider me part of the Order of Whispers from now on.
- Time to squat or get off the pot, soldier. Remember—if you join the ranks of the Vigil, it's for life. This is one decision you can't take back.
- I'm in. I'll officially join the Vigil.
- Bananas in Bulk
- Rocket Turret
- Crystal
- Listen up! Those Priory eggheads jumped the gun, but we can't let them foul up this mission.
- Spread out and search for the Priory team, and watch each other's backs. Now, into the swamp!
- I can't give you orders, Tribune, but this is still a Vigil operation.
- I'm just here to observe and support. I want to see this through as much as you and the centurion.
- I'm here to support you, Centurion. We need to make sure your position in the Vigil is secure, and that we find Howl the Brazen.
- Good to have you with me, sir.
- All right, you mongrels, listen up and listen good.
- The Priory team went in without us. They'll never complete the mission without us.
- We need to find them and make sure their potion reaches the necromancer's crystal.
- Soon.
- I agree.
- Oh, my head...my neck, my back. I hurt all over.
- Hang tough. We'll finish the mission.
- I've told you all I know. The rest is up to you.
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- That...hurt. What hit me? Hey, it's the Vigil. I knew you bash-first, ask-later types would come in handy.
- And this coming from someone we found face-down in the mire. What happened here?
- We live to serve. What happened? How did you get so badly clobbered?
- Luckily I know when to bash and when to ask. This a serious problem. We need your information.
- We lost track of the Priory team at the crystal. Something went wrong for them...and then for us. I don't remember the details.
- Better than nothing. Stay here. We'll find that crystal.
- We were tracking the Priory team. We tailed them to the cave where the crystal is. But then things got really violent, really fast. That's all I remember.
- Okay. You stay put. The Vigil will take it from here.
- Sorry. I'm still groggy. We tracked the Priory team to the cave with the crystal, but walked straight into an undead ambush. That's all I know.