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• Loot
• Eir? Are you stupid or just forgetful? No. Not her. That norn can sit in her lodge and freeze to death. Everyone will be a lot better off.
• Why don't you want Eir around?
• Ha! Yet another simpleton falls.
• The northern coast of Orr was once a verdant breadbasket for the kingdom. Now it is dominated by the minions of the Elder Dragon Zhaitan.
• Defend the apothecary.
• It's hardly my fault that the landings were so rough. You'd think people would brace for it.
• Let them come. I'm ready.
• The fight's not over. Stay ready.
• First I need to talk to Quinn.
• What are you doing here? You should be careful, this is a bad time for a visit. Besides, I thought you were moving on.
• The gods do what they can. The rest is up to us. Farewell.
• I've never been so frightened. What is the world coming to? Thank the Six Gods you came along.
• We sure did. And you did the right thing, Quinn. Nice work.
• Did you see me in action? I don't know what got into those punks, but they meant to kill her for no reason. But I stopped 'em, didn't I? Well, we stopped them.
• You have a character that is more than 2 years old.
• Pete and that gang of his could be major trouble. I'm counting on you to bring me their plans.
• Birthday—Year 2
• Captain Thackeray speaks very highly of you. I'll have to keep an eye on you from now on.
• There's no action here. Get downstairs and deal with those folks.
• Fine, fine. I'm going.
• Find your buddy Quinn. He'll lead you to Pete.
• I don't know where he is.
• Try the south of Shaemoor. Follow the river, but stay on the west bank.
• Touch
• If you know where Pete's hiding, why don't you make the arrest?
• I can't spare any Seraph. Besides, I need to get to Pete himself, and that requires information and savvy.
• Orrian Mine
• Okay. I'll see what I can find out.
• I'll do it, but I'm not happy about it.
• Leave %str3%.
• Leave %str3%. (Warning: Your story here is not yet finished. All progress will be abandoned if you leave the area.)
• You do your legion proud, %str1%. Those of us loyal to Blood must stick together. It's been an honor to meet you.
• Welcome to the Salma district—heart of Divinity's Reach! Come with me, and I'll show you the sights.
• The caravan from Lion's Arch is late, and we're having trouble getting meat and milk from the outlying ranches.
• Stockpiling staples was the right call. I know this isn't quite a siege, but I certainly can't depend on the caravans like I used to.
• War can't last forever.
• Seraph! Officer! My son is missing!
• Slow down, ma'am. What's the problem?
• I gave him carnival money this morning. He hasn't returned!
• I'll need a full description. What was he wearing? How old is he?
• (sobbing)
• I'm sorry. Please come in. I'll tell you what you need to know.
• What's the trouble, Officer?
• We need to talk about your pigs.
• Pigs? No swine in my house. Unless you count my brother.
• Let's cut the act. I can hear them. More importantly, I can smell them.
• Visit the butcher if you have to.
• (sigh) Sorry, Mr. Oinks. That's life in the big city.
• I planted those seeds this morning.