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- Careful, careful! Jotun hate quaggans, and they never quit.
- Coo! Jotun stones will work. Ritual, too! Quaggan will make it happen.
- Boo on jotun! Foo on jotun! Jotun never share with quaggans. Hoarding power wastes power.
- The entourage will leave soon. Don't let them see us. If we get too close, they'll stop.
- Pirates patrol this route. Let's clear them out before they ruin everything.
- These are shark-infested waters. We need to clear the path ahead of the procession.
- Undead? Here? Quickly, kill them before they interfere with the procession.
- Stay calm, stay quiet, and keep up.
- This way. If we want to save him, we'll have to hurry.
- That is where they take the sacrifices. Stay close.
- There's my brother—no! What have they done to him?
- This way. The chief is waiting.
- How did these outsiders gain access to our holy grounds?
- Come forth, creatures of the deep!
- Come forth, creatures of the land! Fight for your homes and your lives!
- All is lost! The Sunless have their own champion!
- The sunless are here! Stand fast!
- The wall can't stand against their assault! Fall back and protect the village!
- Back up—this'll wake them!
- It's lit! Ready to fight?
- Should buy our tunnelers some time. Yes.
- Tchaa! Let's go before the entire camp tramples us!
- No oat-brained hoofer's gonna beat me!
- Tchkik! Watch out!
- Go, run, now! I'll stay behind!
- Techutli
- Blasphemy! The undead have claimed the high priestess. She's one of them now!
- Famke the Fair
- Wjerd Bladeborn
- Pier Darkmountain
- Esmet Ravenswhisper
- Ayla Piersdottir
- Zardik Emberfury
- They are not charr. You cannot expect them to live as we live, staring every moment into the jaws of death. But they are not cowards.
- No matter what you decide, Tribune, I'll stand with you. But I think you should reconsider your avenue of attack.
- No...perhaps not all of them. Only one. Still, we get no closer to victory by arguing like children. I must find a way to force them to my will.
- Maybe we should wait a bit longer.
- Quaggan is so close quaggan can taste it. This is the last leg of quaggan's journey. Please, stand and fight with quaggan.
- This airship was disabled. We need to find working power cores to get her aloft and back into the fight.
- Understood. I'm on it.
- All that's left is to show the captain who's boss. If you beat him up, he'll have no choice but to accept quaggan.
- No, Magister. Your orders are to take the novice straight to the Durmand Priory!
- Stop worrying, Kekt! One little side-trip, and I'll have the sproutling home in no time. It'll be cherry!
- Magister Sieran's a bit excitable. She was supposed to take you to the Priory, not off on an adventure!
- I'm not exactly untrained, and Sieran's enthusiasm is infectious.
- I'd better keep up. Be seeing you!
- Oh, by the Alchemy, you're two of a kind!
- Maybe we are, at that. Have fun compiling the report.
- Excavation Site
- Can we hurry this up? I'm itching to get back into fight.