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- Thanks, Eir. I'll tell this tale loudly in the moot hall!
- I thought they'd quit after we killed Korag, but here come more.
- See what became of your leader? This is what the dragon offers—lies, broken promises, and death.
- You are Eir's new pack? Good. She has missed her old pack. She is sad too often. Now, we will hunt once more!
- Her old pack? You mean Destiny's Edge?
- Wait a second—Garm? You can talk?
- Yes. The charr and the human and the rest. I have missed them too, but most of all I have missed my alpha's smile.
- Don't worry, Garm. Everything's going to be better now. I promise.
- Only to other wolves, young one. Now watch your tail, and prepare to fight!
- All right, then! I'm all wolfed up and ready to go!
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- The room's trapped! Defend yourself.
- Over here! Quick!
- And when I said over here, I meant way over here.
- Ugh, swimming. Hope you don't mind taking a little bath.
- They spotted us. Take them out!
- Stay close, Demmi, I'll protect you.
- Another Ministry Guard. Get ready for a fight.
- Ack! Remember, me dying isn't part of the plan!
- Ah, Slayer. That's not an easy vehicle to lose! Just remember to thank Knut Whitebear. He kept Geargrind from getting violent.
- I suppose I should thank him for that. Why did he get involved, anyway?
- I'll remember. Thank you, too. This is my mess, so I'll clean it up.
- When an angry charr warband shows up in Hoelbrak, Knut gets involved. We're lucky Geargrind respects him, or you'd be fighting for your life against your former drinking buddies.
- And that should only happen at the moot, not after. Was Knut mad?
- Tell Knut I'll make it up to him.
- Not really. He's already got three skaalds working on "The Ballad of the Wayward War Machine" for the next moot.
- As long as you can drink to it, I'll sing along. See you later.
- Don't get me wrong, I like a little mischief at a moot. But when you mess with Iron Legion machinery, that's when I get mean.
- Meaner than you are now? I don't want to see that.
- Hey, Slayer! Remember me? Your drinking buddy, Mangonel! I don't remember much of that night, but from what I do, we had us a mighty good time.
- I'll have to take your word for it. I don't remember you or the moot at all.
- I'm not surprised. You were drinking from a keg in each hand while balancing another on your head. You just punched a hole in it and let it flow down your face.
- That sounds like me. Someday I'll show you how to drink like that. It's all in the stance.
- You are honored guests in Hoelbrak, but you can't threaten me in my own home.
- No? Well, that's how I work when I'm short on time. Now let's talk to this slayer of yours.
- Gaerta Whitebear. Enchantress. Destroyer of the Fleshreaver Lord Tytus. Bane of Lies. "Let all norn know: this shall be an age of heroes."
- Setta Bladestrong. Her eternal journey shall end only when the mesmer Blackheart is slain, and her love avenged. May she one day know rest.
- Jora. Mountain Walker, Kinslayer, Curse Breaker. Blood washes blood.
- Brothander Halfmad. Inventor of Bear's Brown Ale. In his own words, "Brews one through ninety-four were poison, but ninety-five—by Bear, that's a winner!"
- Asgeir Dragonrender. Battle Master, Favored of the Spirits of the Wild, Builder of Hoelbrak. May his legend live forever.
- Is there something wrong with the disguise?
- Defend the engineers while they repair the bridge.
- Don't wait for us. We'll meet you at Crossroads Haven as soon as we're finished here. And stay away from strong drink—you still have a debt to settle.
- All right. I'll see you there.
- I hope this lead pans out. I don't like being on Geargrind's bad side. It's not healthy.
- Only one way to find out. I'll see you there.
- Someday I'll buy you a drink, and you can teach me the end of that filthy song you were singing. I've just got to find out what you rhymed with "Halrunting."
- I don't actually know, myself. But if I find out, I'll be sure to tell you.
- Mighty Eir Stegalkin. Once more, Wolf calls on you to protect his pack.
- I heed Wolf's call, and I am glad that I will have company. Ah, there's the slayer now.