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• Bleeds • Cripples • Causes Fear
• Ice Dragon Shrine
• We will make another offering. A hunter who wandered too close. He is strong. His sacrifice will gain us power.
• We could butcher an entire homestead without this "dragon." This ceremony is a waste.
• That faithless attitude is the reason for our decline. Don't be so eager to embrace ignorance.
• We live no better than animals! Ignorance is relying on others to save us. That will be our downfall.
• This crude shrine appears to be dedicated to the Elder Dragon Jormag. A recently deceased norn is splayed across the altar.
• Spit on the shrine.
• Pay your respects to the fallen.
• Your spit freezes in the air and shatters upon the cold stone of the altar.
• Gender
• A reverent silence descends on the cave. The shrine stands ready for your eulogy.
• Faces & Skin Color
• Rest now, hunter. May the Spirits of the Wild guide you to your reward in the Mists.
• I don't know you, but whoever did this to you will drown in a sea of blood. I swear it.
• I'm sorry I couldn't help you, but I promise that no one else will wind up like this.
• Your solemn words echo throughout the cave.
• Ears
• Leave the altar.
• Your grim vow echoes throughout the cave.
• Hair Styles & Color
• Your kind words echo throughout the cave.
• Fur
• Facial Hair
• Tattoos
• Jormag, hear us! Give us the strength to reclaim our birthright.
• Jormag, give us strength.
• Accept this offering of blood and bone. Make our enemies yours, and we will make your enemies our own.
• Jormag, give us strength.
• In your name, we will destroy them all. We will rule this land once more. Jormag, give us strength!
• Jormag, give us strength.
• The Deldrimor artifacts glitter with an unnatural light.
• Retrieve the artifacts.
• The shrine is unchanged. There is nothing more to learn here.
• Leave.
• Oh, that's just great. I had big plans for this experiment. Get them, you fools!
• Are you ready for this challenge, Slayer? We need to confront the Sons of Svanir near Hirbadd's Camp.
• I'm ready. Let's move.
• Hold still, Garm. You know I can't carve your image properly when you're wiggling.
• Ah, this stone isn't right! It'll never... What's that, Garm? Someone's coming?
• Very well. We'll leave this alone for now. Perhaps the next stone will be better.
• Look at that craftsmanship. She's as great a sculptor as she was an arena fighter.
• She has an amazing talent...but she seems so lonely. Where are all her friends?
• As long as she sculpts me to look as good as I do in real life, I don't really care.
• Raven's beak, that's one bad statue.
• What are you talking about? It's incredible. The carving is flawless.
• I'm not questioning her skill, just her choice of subjects. That oaf doesn't deserve a monument.
• You can't argue with Eir's skill, but her choice of subjects ruins the whole effect. Well-crafted pieces, but ugly is ugly.
• You raise an interesting point. Heroes just aren't what they used to be.
• You should focus on the pretty heroes. There are plenty all around you. Good-bye.