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• And smells like a slaughterhouse.
• Get used to it. While the rest of you prepare for war, we're at war.
• Got your hands full, eh? Patrol! Who's up for tearing out a few throats with this warband?
• I got a letter from my son today.
• He wrote about his lessons and his dog.
• That's what we're here to protect.
• Exactly. I'd die to protect his right to torment his tutor and feed scraps to the dog.
• We made it. We made it!
• (crying)
• It'll be okay. Now we just go through the wall and into the mountains, and we'll be safe.
• (scream)
• Noooooo!
• I have those figures you requested, centurion.
• Did you double-check them?
• No, centurion. I—
• Do it.
• What became of your warband?
• They were swarmed by ghosts. I almost died too, but dawn came.
• I lost mine to rabid centaurs. I'd gone into the city to buy supplies.
• You're not from the same warband?
• No. We're gladium bound with a common goal: destroy the dragon and its brood.
• The Iron Legion is assembling some kind of war boat.
• We could do that if we wanted.
• All we need is something that doesn't sink.
• I say we hollow out the next ogre we kill, hide inside, and float it on down to the docks.
• What's that?
• They're gears, centurion! It's my task to clean them.
• Is that so. Because it looked to me like it was your task to pet them all nice and sweet-like.
• Understood! I'll do better, centurion.
• I'll have your tail if you don't.
• Why do we keep him around? He's terrible with a blade.
• I've known him since we were cubs. He's always been a problem.
• You're the problem. Keep it up, and I'll cleave both your skulls with my "problem solver."
• We've had some Flame Legion sightings.
• Good. My blade needs something meaty to sink into. Ghosts are so unsatisfying.
• I'm not afraid of ghosts.
• You should be, cub. They're not what they appear.
• Ghosts aren't dangerous. Especially not human ones.
• Wait until dark. If you're still alive at daybreak, we'll see if you still think that way.
• Ghosts this close to the Citadel? (snarl) We should wipe them out.
• We will, cub, when our victory is assured.
• It's up to us to end this?
• It's why we're here.
• You know why there aren't any charr ghosts?
• Why?
• Because we won! (laugh)
• (laugh)
• Wait! Wait! I need to rest! I can't do this.
• Yes, you can. C'mon. We can't stop, or they'll find us.
• We should double patrols at night.