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• Is Ceera with the Pact, too?
• Attack while reflecting projectiles.
• Swirling Heal
• I'm going to disassemble you.
• Master Wrelk and the residents of Almuten Mansion appreciate your help.
• Conjure. Manifest a frost bow in your hands and at the target location.
• Conjure Frost Bow
• Conjure. Manifest a lightning hammer in your hands and at the target location.
• Conjure Lightning Hammer
• No Proc Buff
• Giant Blighted Grub
• Operate
• Skritt Cannon
• Mending Greaves
• Strong Greaves
• Penetrating Greaves
• Mending Shoes
• Strong Shoes
• I'm spreading the word: Flame Legion camp northeast of here. We're bringing it down. You can thank me later.
• One of the other students is selling a banned herbal supplement that will ward off sleepiness for almost a week. It revolted me—until my workload hit. Now I'm considering it.
• I'm good here. You have fun.
• I've marked your battle map. Head that way. Tear them down.
• Here I go!
• He calls himself Lore the Fanatic, and I believe it. He's a Flame Legion champion with delusions of grandeur. We're about to bring him down a few notches to dead. If you want to help, head over to the Flame Legion camp.
• Where is he? Let me at him!
• No, I'm very busy.
• Your help is greatly appreciated.
• I'm eager to crush Flame Legion hopes.
• This is your chance to deliver some legion love to a Flame champion. Get on it!
• Let me at him!
• My armory runs like a well-oiled machine. Parts go in and weapons come out. The gears turn and the workers churn out arms for the legions. Can you smell the oil and black powder?
• Impressive. What do you do here?
• Safe journey to you. Good-bye.
• I sure can. Keep it up.
• My armory is the biggest weapon supplier outside the Black Citadel. We also turn out ready-made weapons, and parts for turrets and catapults.
• You have turrets? Can I use them?
• Smack
• Far be it from me to get in the way of you and a turret. But they pack quite a wallop, so mind where you aim.
• Plant your scarecrow in the ground to mixed results.
• Get those red-bottomed flint-flickers out of my armory!
• Flame Legion? Here?
• All finished.
• Just passing through.
• That's right. Now do something about it!
• They won't know what hit 'em.
• I don't have time for this.
• I hate the Flame Legion. Hate them. Hate them! They're in the armory again. We need to get them out of our weapon stores.
• Point me that way. I'll help.
• The armory guards can handle it. See ya.
• Kill them! Gut them all! They're in my armory!