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- Elder
- Elder
- Elder
- Elder
- Elder
- Elder
- It's a complex code, and rather old. I wouldn't have thought the dredge capable of understanding it, much less creating it.
- I'm with you, Prott. Anything they can code, we can crack.
- This is a real quandary. I need more time to decide.
- An Order of Whispers spy near Underburg has recently gone dark. Come with me and we'll find out what's happening.
- I'm ready. Let's go talk to your spy.
- We're expecting a delegation of asuran scientists sometime this week. Better keep your snout clean.
- Defeat Karchev and his men
- Defeat Karchev and his men.
- What's this? A norn? You saved my life! I'm grateful.
- Those dragon creatures could hear the weapon's sonics, I'm sure of it. This is not good, not good at all.
- Our siege weapons are set up. Shoot to kill!
- Defend the dredge survivor from the ice minions.
- Help! I'll do anything you ask, just don't let the beasts kill me!
- Keep that dredge alive! We'll make him tell us Vyacheslav's plan!
- Think of it, Slayer! The shouts of battle, the roar of victory! You'd be a natural fit in the Vigil. Come, join us!
- I do love a good brawl, and the Vigil seems most likely to save Tyria. I'm in.
- I need more time to consider my options.
- Once you see the Priory in all its glory, you'll be persuaded to join our cause. With your keen mind, you'd be a tremendous asset.
- I'm ready to join. The Durmand Priory is definitely the place for me.
- A blade in the night, a secret in the dark—we are all this and more. Come with me, Slayer. Join the Order of Whispers.
- Very well. I'll make my home in the shadows and join the Order of Whispers.
- Feather Duster
- Dredge Mortar
- Excellent, Slayer! I look forward to ending this threat and seeing you begin your career with the Vigil.
- They won't try something like this again, that's for sure.
- Rakkan returning Risen fish oil glands to Merla in: %str1%
- Now, would you look at this? My samples have all been contaminated.
- Rakkan, would you be a dear and go fetch some more of those Risen fish oil glands for me?
- More stinkies? Um...guess I can...
- Huh, there's a good assistant. I'll see what I can salvage here.
- Danger. Danger all over. Scary, scary beach.
- Merla needs fishy glands. How to fetch? Nasty, nasty.
- Nasty, nasty stinkies. All done. Back to Merla now. Yes.
- Quick, quiet now. Careful, careful.
- Dissect
- I trust you, Slayer, but your weapon arm has defeated your good sense. This may work, but all it shows is that might makes right.
- Perhaps when you're not being shot at by a Sonic Vaporizer, you'll reconsider.
- It shows that the dredge are dangerous, and the Vigil will stand against danger—no matter what.
- Ha! If it weren't for our research, you wouldn't even know anything about that weapon.
- Let's save the innocents at risk, and worry about the weapon later.
- Those dredge aren't wasting any time. We'll be overwhelmed by dragon minions if we don't turn off that weapon!
- Rise up, rise up, my friends! For Tyria and for the Vigil!
- Risen Fish Carcass
- Hello? Anyone? Help!