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- Listen human! If I weren't here to vouch for you, the charr would have torn you to pieces long ago. Besides what is life without a little mayhem?
- Well, for one, it's safe.
- Someone has to go and get the supplies back from those harpies.
- You never do anything, yet I sense you want me to do it.
- Listen, human, you would be lucky not to be torn to pieces by every charr within sight if I weren't here. Perhaps you'd like to rethink your stance on this?
- You always say that! I'll go this time, but next time it's your job.
- Time to head back to the camp. Finally. I've had enough harpies to last me the rest of my life.
- You hear that harpies? I'm done with you! Leave us be, and go bother the grawl.
- I'm back and I've got the supplies. No thanks to you, I might add.
- Took you long enough. Back to the work of cataloging and sorting everything we've found. I hope you taught those harpies a lesson.
- This is quite a post you've established here. You haven't had any trouble from ghosts?
- Trouble? Those ghosts are wretched nuisances. I'm not afraid of them or their spectral weapons.
- Really? In my experience, it doesn't pay to underestimate them. Their entire existence is geared toward killing and destroying.
- Hold on. Speaking of ghosts, look there! Guard the command post with your lives!
- Haha! It'll take a lot more than phantom steel to take down anything I've built.
- You know, they don't understand your taunts. They're living in a past hundreds of years old.
- Eh. Taunting isn't just for the target. I need my soldiers to feel my confidence. We're here, and we're not leaving!
- Right. I think they'd be more inspired if you helped me shore up our defenses.
- All right. It's time to get those turrets back in working order. I need someone to keep ghosts off my back.
- Anyone who wants to play with ghosts for a time, come with me!
- Done! That should keep ghosts at a distance and discourage them from damaging anything.
- Phew. I'm getting too old for this nonsense. You idiots better keep these turrets up and running. I don't want to do this again.
- The chickens! Free the chickens!
- Leave the livestock! We have to get to Ascalon! The charr are just over the hill!
- They'll have a better chance of surviving if we free them!
- If we can get to the breach, we can reach the mountains.
- They're everywhere!
- Run! Stay close to the wall!
- We're surrounded! Back to back. We'll hold them off as long as we can!
- I'm not going down without taking a few of 'em with me!
- They're slaughtering the king's guard! Run!
- Stay and fight! There's nowhere to go!
- Are you ready with those mortars? It's time to take the fight to the walls of the city.
- Find me a good spot, and I'll show those ghosts what Iron Legion mortars can do!
- Excellent. I know just the place. Let's set up at Viewing Hill! We'll rain fire down on them and see how they like it.
- Great gods! Do you see what I see?
- It's the charr army. We have to warn Ascalon!
- There's so many of them! Too many!
- Stick something in your ears. When these explosives go off, the ghosts' bones won't be all that's rattling.
- You sure this is going to work? I don't think destroying one statue will get rid of angry Ascalonians.
- So? This, worry whiskers, is a chance to make something go boom in a big way. You gonna pass that up?
- Hm. When you put it like that, I forget what I was thinking. Let's make it go boom!
- You know, I love sneaking around as much as anyone, but let's get this over with already!
- What's the matter? You afraid of ghosts?
- No. I just want to get in there and start blowing things up. Quit dawdling!
- Okay, set the charges, and let's get this show on the road.
- I'm doing it. I'm doing it. Let me finish so we can get out of here.
- Fine. Just hurry, okay? All these ghosts have my fur standing on end.
- That wasn't the reaction I was expecting. Who was that guy?
- I don't know—some long-dead human. He seemed pretty ticked off about the whole thing.