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- So what? I got other priorities.
- Ah, my beautiful wrecking yard. I love the smell of rusting iron in the morning.
- What's this place for, anyway?
- Aren't you glad I was here to help defend your yard?
- I think maybe you've been here too long. I think I'll leave you now.
- This is where we store old weapon parts and other items that have fallen out of use. We fix what we can and melt down the rest.
- So, why does it need guarding?
- I suppose that makes sense. Thanks!
- Yeah! And what a job you did, too. Any chance you'll stick around to help keep the yard secure?
- No, I think not. I'm actually leaving right now.
- Just a little group called the Flame Legion, you ninny! They're always stealing whatever they can get their blasted paws on.
- Flame Legion, yes. That makes sense. Good luck.
- Defend my wrecking yard, blast you!
- Angry much? I'll get right on it.
- Coordination window: %num1% seconds.
- I haven't seen so many happy travelers in a very long time. Thank you for helping my trading post. And remember, if you ever need any goods, we're here to help! —Lexi Price
- Lexi Price
- Happy Travels
- Word of your exploits in Queen's Forest have reached all the way back to the lodge! Great work out there. Because of you, we'll be able to keep all those Seraph bellies full and fighting the good fight. —Hunter Block
- Hunter Block
- Happy Hunting
- The fish are biting, our baskets are full, the lake has never looked better, and that's all thanks to you. If you ever need a fishing buddy, look me up. —Fisherman Will
- Fisherman Will
- Breathes Fire
- Thanks to you, I managed to catch a whole bucket of crawfish today! That may not seem like much, but between the drakes and the skale, my brother and I have fallen on hard times. Now, thanks to your efforts, everything's turning out just fine! You're a real hero in my book. —Fisher Travis
- Fisher Travis
- Good Day
- Defeat Gaheron Baelfire.
- These cannons are mighty impressive.
- They are impressive. What do you do around here?
- Simon? Isn't that name a bit human?
- Ah, I've seen bigger. I'm out of here.
- I'm in charge of keeping the cannons nice and oiled. It's a messy job, but very important.
- What exactly does that entail?
- Yuck, that sounds dirty. I'll leave you to it.
- Yes. Look, I don't want to talk about it. So if that's all you are interested in, you can shove off.
- What do you do around here?
- Don't be so touchy. I'm out of here.
- Well, you have to gather skale oil sacs and squeeze the oil out of them. It isn't pretty.
- How did you end up with that job?
- I'm going to try and forget that, by leaving.
- I was accused of spilling oil all over the cannon master. But, I didn't do it!
- Sure you didn't. Good luck with all this.
- We got skritt in our stock of cannonballs! Little rats are stealing them.
- Really? How can I stop them?
- I'll stop those scoundrels!
- Kill them all, nasty rodents, and bring the cannonballs back.
- Can do. Those skritt are dead!
- Over here!
- I regret nothing. (gasp)