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- Mine Kits
- Iron Legion soldiers pacified
- Fighter[s]
- Blood Legion soldiers pacified
- Gifts—and—dolyak—delivered. Commencing—victory—gyrations—in—3...2...1...
- The rivalry between legions combined with the warlike personalities of most soldiers results in arguments that can only be settled by a fight. The quaestor has strictly forbidden brawling, however, and everyone will be punished if a fight breaks out.
- Prevent a brawl between the three legions.
- Blood Legion Warrior
- You fight tough, cub. You should be Blood Legion.
- You're all talk. You won't start nothing 'cause you know I'll finish it!
- Ho-Ho-Tron
- I'm gonna turn you into a bloody pile.
- It's time to show you just what this baby will do.
- Snaff's ears, this thing is sweet!
- Oh, yeah, it's all fun and games until someone's suit malfunctions. I'm off!
- Lady's Handmaid
- Chaperone
- Our poor lady. Her heart is breaking. Imagine marrying a man you've never laid eyes upon.
- She's better off this way. That soldier she thinks she loves would have been no good for her. He's...poor.
- You don't care about her. All you care about is the gold this marriage will bring.
- Gladium
- Gladium
- Let's continue this later.
- The Inquest above all!
- Gladium
- Gladium
- It's too quiet.
- Yeah. Something's coming.
- Iron Legion Soldier
- Priory Researcher
- The Priory charr fight well. I feared civilian life would make them soft.
- The Priory and the Citadel have different goals, but we rely on many of the same tools.
- Tools, eh? Pull a dozen spare norn out of that toolbox. We can put them to good use.
- Go, go, go! I've got your backs!
- Metal to the front! Magic at the back!
- Priory Guardian
- Priory Guardian
- Here they come! Stand fast!
- And kill faster!
- Well, blood on Bear. You charr sure know how to meet a challenge!
- Iron Legion Soldier
- Blood Legion Soldier
- Ash Legion Soldier
- Forward! Push them back! Clear the interior!
- Ha! So many, I don't know where to stab first!
- Stand back-to-back with me, and we'll kill in all directions!
- Quartermaster Thell
- No! I can't die now! I retire next week!
- Well, that's that. Time to head back. Anyone coming with me? I'm going to have a hard time alone.
- All right. We're off then, like a herd of quaggans.