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- A toast, then! May we be plenty of fodder for storytelling!
- Tonwen
- Ulta Crystal Gatherer
- Eir and I put a lot into this Great Hunt. Hoelbrak deserves the best. And here it is: the best hunters battling the fiercest prey.
- It will only be the best when I win the Great Hunt. Farewell.
- Welcome, %str1%. I've heard about you—some good things, some not so good, and some things that I just don't believe. I look forward to seeing you prove yourself.
- It's all true, every word! Stand with me now, and you'll see for yourself!
- Go now, hunter. May Wolf's howl spur you to victory!
- Thank you, shaman. I'm on my way!
- Your time has come. Be like Bear—move forward with overwhelming force!
- I'll make Bear proud.
- Don't hesitate. Snow Leopard smiles upon you. You will not see her, but she is watching.
- I can't wait to show her victory!
- Raven's path to victory is straight and sure. Follow it!
- I will!
- So, hunter, are you ready to start making a name for yourself? There's plenty of game out there, if you skilled enough to find it.
- I'm ready. I shall find the best trophies in this valley.
- Hello. Say, you wouldn't be carrying any tuning crystals, would you? Tekki is burning through them fast, and she's on us to get more.
- Sure, I've got some right here.
- Actually, I'm off to the hunt!
- A bold choice. Head south, but be wary. Skelk have been harassing the boars lately, so you'll have two kinds of prey out there.
- Boars AND skelk to the south. Got it. What else can you tell me?
- That's all I need to know. Take care, friend.
- Now you're talking! Some owl griffons set up a rookery to the west, near the shrine to Snow Leopard. Watch your step. The owls will be guarding their young. Fiercely.
- Sounds good, but I seek other prey. Let me ask you about something else.
- Big is right, my friend. Big, burly, and bad-tempered. You'll find a whole herd of minotaurs in the woods just west of here.
- So, you're the hunter that everyone's talking about? Not bad. What's your boast?
- Boast?
- I'll tell you later.
- You must have a boast. Why, I chew rocks for breakfast, and make my bed on steel spikes! And you?
- I once ate a whole dolyak all by myself.
- I threw a ball so high that when it came down, I realized I'd caught the moon instead.
- When I was a kid, I killed three cougars by choking them to death with my binky!
- I am Sigfast, son of Knut Whitebear, Master of Hoelbrak. With my older brother, Skarti, and my friends in the Wolfborn, I protect and defend my father's mighty lodge.
- Nice to meet you!
- Not bad, not bad at all! Now go tell it at the moot, and the skaalds will add to your legend!
- I will!
- Binky? Huh. Either you're crazy, or you've already had too much of that Bear's Brown Ale.
- Too much? Not enough, I'd say! See you later!
- Hail, hunter! I hope you're ready for the next challenge.
- If the challenge comes in a keg, I'm always ready.
- What challenge?
- I want to enjoy the moot first.
- The great wurm Issormir. My father, Knut Whitebear, captured it and brought it to the plateau above, to test the best young hunters.
- Impressive. How's he keeping it up there?
- Place a site marker.
- Ha! Know this—Bear's Brown Ale has bested as many norn as Bear herself!
- Well said! Who are you, friend?
- Well said. Off I go!
- Knut's old friend, the legend Eir Stegalkin, is keeping the wurm busy while this season's best hunters are chosen to face it.