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- Go back to the past where you belong!
- Blood Legion Warrior
- I ain't afraid of anything you got.
- Okay, fine. Just don't tell no one you beat me.
- Oh, I've been looking forward to this.
- Iron Legion Warrior
- You don't have the smarts to fight me and live!
- Enough. Fine, you caught me on an off day.
- I'm going to grind you into the dirt.
- Ascalonian Adventurer
- Jyrna Flayspirit
- Vhes Hauntslayer
- Looking for volunteers. We're embarking on a mission to destroy the Decimus Stones.
- Last one. Meet back at the forward camp, and make sure the enemy doesn't follow you.
- That's one down.
- Iron Legion Soldier
- Why, I'm gonna...
- No more. No more.
- Come on. Fight me. At least you'll die brave.
- I bet you fight like a cub.
- Simon Blackgut
- Good work. Good, dirty, stinky work.
- Don't hit them too hard. All that oil will squirt out.
- Get in there, kill those skale, and get their oil glands. It's a simple job, but a dirty one.
- This looks like enough. If you got any more, hurry up and drop them off.
- I just saw one! Over there! Wait. It's gone.
- This'll slick those cannons up good. Oil collectors, I'm headed back to the forge to deliver this load. As you were!
- How come they always send me on the skale-oil missions? It isn't fair.
- There goes one!
- Let's not stay out here all day. We need to get the oil and hurry back to camp.
- Hey, you. We need to get oil for the cannons. Help me gut some skale. I'll make it worth your time.
- (whistle)
- Historian Hiller Gemguard
- Melniza Burnspecter
- Burn their spectral eyes! We had them. Now we have to catch them all again.
- Gett the Slight
- You couldn't be any uglier if I shaved you with a dull razor.
- Okay, fine. Standing down.
- Yes, Quaestor!
- (GROWL) You'll have to hit me hard to get my attention.
- You'll be ash when I'm done with you.
- Ascalonian Adventurer
- Flame Legion Shaman
- Fire cleanses, as you will soon see.
- Rise my minions and foul the waters of this lake. Show them the power of Baelfire!
- The last thing you'll hear is the crackle and pop of your own flesh.
- The Iron Legion will falter!
- I'll burn you all. I'll roast your bones as a tribute to Baelfire.
- You will not quench my master's fire! You will roast on the flames of his fury!
- Lorica Ripclash