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- I heard they're transferring you. When do you leave?
- Day after tomorrow. I'm going where they got corruption crawling right down their craws.
- Make us proud.
- How about that one?
- That one couldn't fight his way out of a drake bladder.
- Ever wish you were more researcher and less bodyguard?
- Not even a little. I'm happy to school anyone who thinks the pen is mightier than the sword.
- Don't tell that to Master Gixx.
- Hey, Cook. What's cookin'?
- I'm cooking, that's what. Stand back! You block the flow of air, and it will kill my fire!
- Does Chef actually like wurm meat, or is he pretending because it's all we got?
- I think he likes it. He sneaks a bite every chance he gets.
- He's welcome to it. His precious stew tastes like bile and ground glass.
- Get your brothers. We are going to collect one of those crystal beasts.
- Bold. No one's ever tamed one before.
- We will be the first. I want to see what I get when I crossbreed one with a griffon.
- Got to catch it first.
- Mm-hm. That is why I said "Get your brothers."
- Greetings, friends. What brings you here?
- We're here to help.
- I see! Come, sit and have some ale. You must tell us what's worth killing up north.
- You have ale? Praise the spirits! The wurm-slime we've been drinking lately would make a lesser norn weep.
- Now that's how you greet friends.
- And you? How are you doing?
- I'd be a lot better if we could go out and take the offensive.
- Don't get your hopes up. It's all we can do to hold this rock.
- Some guys were talking this morning. They have doubts that we can destroy all the dragonspawn.
- All we have to do is keep the corruption from leaking westward.
- I couldn't eat that green sludge Cook served at breakfast.
- No? I ate it. It wasn't that bad.
- Yeah, well you didn't see what went in it.
- The glow from those clouds makes everything look like it's already dead.
- Maybe it is. Maybe we are.
- If we were, you'd be a lot quieter. Plus, you'd still have to complete this mission.
- As bad as this stew is, it still smells better than the raw meat that goes into it.
- The live ones smell worse than the dead ones.
- What'd you do to get weapon-cleaning duty?
- Put salt in the sugar bowl.
- That was you? Best cup of tea I ever had.
- You there! Get up the ridge and tell me what you see.
- What am I looking for, boss?
- Anything that isn't one of us.
- Burr the Exile! Rest in glory! Vassago Northcaller! Rest in glory!
- Iceslayer Grindbone and his entire warband.
- Hey. Where's your friend? I thought he was patrolling with you?
- He was. On our last patrol, he was overrun by dragonspawn. We managed to get his body out, but he didn't survive.
- Another star falls.
- No! I'm not leaving with my tail between my legs. I don't care what you say.
- You have no choice. You've been ordered back to Steeleye Span, where they can mend your wounds properly.
- I can still fight! As long as I can fight, I'll stare those blasted minions in the eye and bury my weapon to the hilt!