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• Report, Centurion.
• I spread the discipline thick today, Quaestor.
• Spread it thicker tomorrow. There's trouble brewing, and I want our warbands ready.
• Someday, they'll have to stop drilling us and let us fight.
• Someday. Right now, pay attention to the boss and all the other things on this road that can kill us.
• I pay attention to two things: the blade in my hand and the next throat it's gonna cut.
• They've almost finished surveying the Brand.
• Did they use the Zeck or the Slashmind method?
• They couldn't agree, so they're doing both.
• More data is better. You can never have too much information.
• But at what cost? We're losing people every week for this damned research.
• I liked young Prince Rurik. He had his head on straight, if you ask me.
• How can you say that? He betrayed his father, our king.
• He wanted to get the refugees to safety.
• And now he's dead. King Adelbern deserves our loyalty. He'll lead us to victory. You'll see.
• Stealth, patience, ambush: I've been doing this since the fahrar.
• It's a sure path to fresh meat.
• Patience is overrated. I'd rather chase my prey.
• And we'll eat like kings when you flush the prey to us.
• You know the only bad thing about killing ghosts?
• No, boss!
• They don't bleed!
• The Priory has chosen this site for a future spire. I am to conduct a full survey.
• I would dispute the wisdom of that decision, but I'm certain the survey results themselves will dissuade the Priory.
• These are the ruins of Ascalon, my esteemed friend. History is alive here.
• Dead, you mean. Adelbern's soldiers are forever chained to warfare. The knowledge they have to share is at the tip of a spectral sword.
• The scouts got back an hour ago. They're with Warmaster Grast now.
• Let's hope it's good news.
• Fall in, meat! We're the advance patrol for this entire route.
• So we're bait?
• We're the advance patrol. We engage anything hostile along the route.
• We're bait.
• Bait is something you feed to your prey. I'm feeding our prey to you. Move out!
• Talking has been good, but it's time for me to move on.
• May your blade stay sharp and bloodied, traveler, until you join your warband in death.
• Same to you. Perhaps I'll see you on the battlefield.
• Likely. I'll be leaving tomorrow. For now, I have preparations to make.
• We fear the charr general, Bonfaaz Burntfur, is planning a mass raid on the Wall.
• I look forward to putting my training to the test, sir.
• We're under assault!
• Fat floats. They should just insulate the shell with pig fat.
• Have you ever smelled rotting pig fat? You'd have a working submarine, but your crew would be vomiting the whole time.
• I'm glad you joined us. We're surrounded by danger, but it's well worth the risk.
• I'm here to collect Ascalonian artifacts that we can use against ghosts.
• We're here to study the past and learn from it, not to secure some sort of tactical military advantage.
• Speak for yourself, scholar.
• Flame Legion is to the north. Why are we facing south?
• Those are our orders.
• Nothing happens during the day, and at night we see through the ghosts.
• Those spirits are proof of our victory. Keep watching, and you'll see us defeat them again.