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- We've got another mission, Crusader: the quaggans in Lake Wyrmblood have been disappearing, and it looks like the dragons' minions are involved. The Vigil wants this seen to, so meet me there and we'll sort out whatever is preying on those soft-bodied, soft-headed pacifists. —Warmaster Forgal Kernsson
- Nobody passed us on the way in, so they must still be in here—maybe down this hallway. Let's go!
- Intruders! Protect the Dragon's Blood sword!
- The dwarves must have made it a sheathe for the sword. If we find that, it should protect us.
- There may be something in the Durmand Priory's vaults that we could use to build a containment device.
- Win the drinking competition.
- Work on your swagger, your swearing, and your slang. You'll be fine.
- Jackdaw Jailer
- Avast! That pirate outfit is excellent. Want me to go over the plan again? You're going to love this—or keelhaul me. Possibly both.
- I'm fine. I understand everything, and I'm ready to go.
- Yeah, go over the plan again. I want to make sure I understand it.
- Hey, Tybalt? How exactly did you manage to get these pirate get-ups?
- The Order of Whispers is ready to handle anything—even pirates. Anyhow, on to our task.
- What was the plan, again? I got distracted by the fancy clothes.
- Viper's Monocle[s]
- Hang on—I'm the distraction? Why not you?
- I'm looking forward to being the distraction! They won't know what hit 'em.
- This one's all you, friend—don't worry! You'll be great. Just trust me, and play along.
- You worry me, Tybalt...
- That's the spirit! I knew you'd be excited to trick some pirates out of their grog. Trust me, and play along.
- Ready when you are. Wahoo—I mean, yar!
- Here we go.
- Blackjack, eh? I like it! Let's test your skill, shall we?
- Ready and able. Bring it on.
- Are the rules still the same in these waters?
- Hang on. Let me size up the opposition.
- The rules are: you drink, then your opponent drinks. Water will even yer keel, but if you drink any, your opponent gets some, too.
- Any house rules for you Jackdaws?
- Well, cheatin's allowed, so long as yer not caught. The crowd'll murder you! Remember, belchin's yer best weapon against a tough foe.
- Okay, I'm ready. Let's get this party started!
- Listen up, you seadogs. Come witness a bout to be remembered! The bold newcomer versus your favorite cheap date, One-Drink Drake!
- I hate you guys.
- A titanic match of fortitude and resilience! Let the drinking begin!
- Hey, One-Drink Drake has lived up to his name. No surprise there.
- Prepare to be inebriated into inebri-livion, stranger.
- Round two...go!
- Ho! The Tippler has toppled!
- No time for talking. Must drink!
- This is for the win! No excuses, and no prisoners. Drink up till you're falling down!
- Yarr and rarr and blimey, matey! How's about you let us fellow pirates through? Avast, and bosun the prow-cap, sailor!
- Who did you say you were again, fella?
- I'm Two-Tibs A'whisker, and this is Bloodcovered Backstabbin' Blackjack the Blade. Yarr. Raise the crow's foot and rope down the jib-jabber-gabber...thingy...
- You're kidding. Mates! We've got trespassers! Shank 'em!
- Vigil Tactician
- Secret Exit
- Take your time, Initiate. Confer with Tybalt and notify me when you decide.
- Poor Demmi. Her father has done some terrible things.
- Agreed. But, at the risk of being callous, that's precisely why her information is so valuable.
- I feel terrible. I shoulda been there to protect Demmi!
- That's laudable, Tenstrikes, but Caudecus is dangerous. I am not surprised he got the better of you.