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• I look forward to facing Issormir and meeting such a legend.
• I am Skarti, oldest son of Knut Whitebear. I lead the Wolfborn, protectors of the Great Lodge, and I can outdrink any norn, charr, spirit, or god!
• A mighty boast! I look forward to seeing you prove it at the moot. See you then!
• What's this? You haven't completed the hunt! Come back when you've collected at least one trophy.
• I'll return, trophy in hand!
• Not "minotaur." It's the Minotaur! It's a spirit like Bear or Wolf. I'm a tracker, by Bear's bald butt. I know the difference.
• If such a spirit exists, it hasn't been seen in generations. Why would it show up now?
• All I know is that it's out there. Once we get going, you'll see for yourself.
• I'm glad to see you again, Slayer. My old friend Ferghen is leading this caravan. Look at him. Something out on the trail really shook him up.
• What was it?
• I'm unclear on that part, but he says his caravans are being harassed by wild animals. Ferghen is one of the best trackers I've ever known. I've never seen him like this.
• Maybe he's slipping. Well, let's see what his problem is so we can solve it.
• Brave to track this creature alone, %str1%. It'll probably just be another big bull minotaur, but it's worth making sure.
• Thanks, Eir. I'll let you know what I find.
• I told you, Ferghen. There's nothing out here.
• You just wait, kiddo. You'll see. Keep watch of those bushes. And up in the trees!
• Minotaurs? In the trees?
• It's not some mere minotaur! It's a Spirit of the Wild! The granddaddy of all minotaurs. Hush now, I heard something!
• You see? That's just not normal!
• I agree. Something's driving those minotaurs to attack. But what?
• The Spirit! It's here to protect its kind. What's gotten it so frantic?
• I'm glad you've come, Slayer. We're headed to the Wolf Shrine.
• What are these dolyaks carrying?
• Wolf Shrine?
• I'll be with you every step of the way.
• Mostly medical stuff for the Wolf shaman. The Sons of Svanir keep attacking the shrines, and he's got wolf cubs to mind.
• What can you tell me about the Sons of Svanir?
• Then we'd better get this caravan moving.
• Rotten, dirty, honorless...they worship the dragon Jormag as if it's a spirit. Idiots, all of them!
• Wolf is one of the four Spirits of the Wild that founded Hoelbrak. Besides the shrine, he has a lodge in Hoelbrak.
• What supplies does a Spirit of the Wild need? What are these dolyaks carrying?
• I'll have to visit Wolf there when we get back.
• Thank you, %str1%. I am weary, but gaining strength. At least now I am safe with friends. May Wolf run with you in your travels.
• I am honored, shaman. Rest now, and recover quickly.
• May Wolf hunt with you! I thought no one would hear our call for help, much less answer it.
• Those minotaurs were sure riled up. Is that how Shaman Vigmarr got hurt?
• I'm always glad to help.
• No, it was the Sons of Svanir. Those cowards ambushed him while he was hunting, but his pack defended him. If not for them, Vigmarr might have been killed.
• It's good to be one of the pack. I'll see what else I can do to help yours.
• It's been hard to get mead in from Hoelbrak. The Sons of Svanir keep ambushing my caravans.
• I use that road all the time. If I spot trouble, you can count on me.
• You aren't the only one. Ferghen asked me to help protect his caravan, too.
• That would help. The Slayer of Issormir on my side could make all the difference. You should stop by some time and have a pint. My treat.
• I can't refuse such a generous offer. See you soon!
• Ferghen? He was raving about grawl, or minotaurs, or drakes, but I wasn't listening. I bet he got lost in the forest and let his dolyaks wander off. It's happened before.
• I heard Ferghen's still sharp, for an old duffer. Anyway, good luck.
• Slow down, friend! The suckling pig is almost ready.
• I don't have time to wait. I have to help Ferghen the Tracker.
• I don't eat meat. Hey, don't you judge me. I made a choice and I'm sticking with it.
• Be careful out there. Ferghen usually makes stuff up, but I've also heard strange noises in the forest these last few nights.