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- Lick your wounds. I'll see you later.
- Not again! I've got bruises on my bruises. I need to rest.
- You never outgrow the ability to learn. Step up!
- Challenge your assumptions, soldier. See you later.
- I should be the one teaching them how to fight. Sparring is for cubs.
- You might want to take notes. See you later.
- I took a few knocks that last time. I need to catch my breath and consider the techniques I learned.
- Sure. Some other time.
- I wasn't ready for that. I used up all my juice on that last fight. Let me refuel.
- C'mon, then. I'll take you on.
- Oh, please. Talk to me when you're serious.
- Give me your best shot! I'm ready to roll! Got my hop on. Rrowrrr!
- No joking. Let's go! Defend yourself!
- What? You mean spar? I was just joking. We're not really out here to spar, are we? I don't need no stinkin' sparring.
- You call yourself a soldier? You're worthless.
- I've had my fill of ghost-fighting. The way they electrify the air makes my skin crawl. Give me a solid enemy to fight instead. I'm done.
- You're afraid of a translucent human? Get over it! C'mon!
- Weakling. I have no time for you.
- I don't know if I'm ready to take on a gaggle of ghosts. The tales I'm hearing scared my fur straight.
- They're the enemy. We kill them. It's who we are. Let's go.
- Better think twice. Good-bye.
- What's the point? You kill a ghost, and the next day, it comes right back. I think I have something better to do.
- It doesn't work like that. I'll see you later.
- They're much angrier than I remembered, those ghosts. I'm thinking we should let them be for awhile, give them some cool-down time.
- What do you need?
- Sounds tough, but I'm busy. Good luck.
- You're in Ash territory now, soldier. We're infiltrating. It's what we do. Wanna help?
- Ghosts?
- What patrols?
- That's a lot. I'll see what I can do.
- I got a list. I need dead ghosts, for one. My patrols have no time for squabbles with long-dead humans.
- What was that about patrols?
- Yeah, you know. Dead humans who refuse to give up the ghost (chuckle) and just die already. They're like bigger, meaner mosquitoes. Kill one, and there are always more. Get rid of some, huh? It'll help.
- You mentioned ghosts?
- I'll go lend a hand.
- Ash Legion patrols, out scouting the shadows. They keep coming back bloodied and broken. It's the ghosts that they're encountering. It's got to stop.
- Sure. See you around.
- I know your name, %str1%. With your permission, I'll spread your legend for you. You did us a service, and now we're one step closer to driving the ghosts off for good.
- Primeval Warboots
- I'm going to leave now.
- Welcome to Iron Legion territory. We've got our hands full dealing with those Flame Legion heretics.
- What's this about the Flame Legion?
- What about Exterminatus HQ?
- That's a lot to digest. I'm leaving.
- We are trying to eliminate the Flame Legion, who keep attacking Exterminatus HQ. Their base is around here somewhere.
- Anything else I can do?
- I'll snuff out their fire!
- The Flame Legion have a base around here somewhere and they send out raiding parties. We've got patrols looking for it.
- Maybe I'll go lend a hand.
- HQ has some defensive turrets set up, but the Flame Legion keep attacking. There's also the occasional escaped ghost, from the containment unit.