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• Blast those harpies! Always making a nuisance of themselves.
• Why don't you just kill them all?
• Seems there are several viable solutions to your conundrum.
• You seem busy. I'll leave you alone.
• There seems to be a never-ending supply of them around here. As soon as we cull a bunch, they make more.
• Harpy babies? I never thought of that.
• Identify how they multiply and interrupt their population growth.
• That's weird. See you around.
• Who knows how they breed. All I've ever seen are females. I've heard they lay eggs like birds and hatch, though.
• The solution, then, is obvious.
• Fascinating. I'll see ya.
• You don't have all the facts, little buddy. We've been dealing with these harpies for some time. It's complicated.
• I'm not your "little buddy," fuzzball.
• You're on your own then. See ya.
• Wooo! Harpies go boom! Get your claws dirty!
• Right you are!
• We've been talking about going out after the harpy nests, but we never find time to do it. We should crush them, and soon! They're getting on my nerves.
• Getting on your nerves?
• Isn't there something to be done about it?
• We have other priorities. Bye.
• They fly down from the hills or wherever they keep their nests and attack our mortars. Have you ever heard a harpy? Their screeches could warp iron.
• Harpies live in nests?
• That sounds awful. See ya later.
• Yeah. They like to nest high up on crumbling buildings and walls. There are a ton of them at the old Ascalon wall. They're nasty, stinky, ear-splitting buzzards. Have I mentioned that they twang my last nerve?
• So are you going to do anything about it?
• I get it. Thanks. Hang in there.
• Actually, I just sent Tatsu and Dack off to gather ammunition. You could go help them, I imagine. Lazy louts.
• I'll go join them. Where are they?
• That's okay. I think I'll go now.
• They're just east of here, I think. Please hurry.
• The elementals are all around. Just whack a few and bring me their lodestones. It's simple. Oh, and make it quick. I'm tired of being out here.
• Yeah. I guess.
• Hey. You're zapping my mortar mojo. Take a few steps back, will ya?
• Oh. Okay.
• Being on the mortar squad is exciting. I hate harpies, and nothing is more satisfying than blowing them up!
• Harpies?
• I bet! I'm out of here.
• They've set nests up around here, and we're trying to drive them away. Using firepower.
• Sounds great.
• What? We aren't doing anything wrong.
• What's your name, cub?
• I never said you were. Good-bye.
• Name's Vloyat Crushmaw of the Crush warband. Blood Legion. What's it to ya?
• Who's your legionnaire?
• Just for future reference. Carry on.
• I'm the Crush legionnaire. You got a problem, you take it up with me.
• No problem here. Not yet. See you later.
• Hi. Are you here on a dare too?
• No. What's the dare?
• Nah, I'm just passing through. Have fun.