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- All I need is a better pet. Ponponi won't stand a chance.
- And peace is good?
- This is my village. Mine! My tribe is at peace again.
- Who is Ponponi?
- I give up.
- Yes. Ponponi is in his place. All is good.
- Ponponi is weak. I took this village from him. That is all you need to know.
- I am the chieftain! Not Ponponi Shinyteeth!
- Why did he lock you in the cage?
- Ponponi slaughtered my pet and locked me in this cage. I have a plan to take back my tribe. I might even let him rot in this cell.
- Ponponi is too weak. I challenged his right to lead. We fought, and he must have cheated. He killed my pet and locked me in here.
- Gork has been freed from Ponponi's jail. Once he tames a new pet, he'll have his throne back in no time.
- What's great about Gork?
- Gork makes a great chieftain. I'm proud to have him leading us.
- Why is that?
- I see. Take care.
- Gork makes us happy. You wouldn't be standing here if Ponponi was in charge.
- Gork brings peace. Ponponi is brutal and merciless. There is no peace when Ponponi is in charge.
- How do you serve the legion?
- This injury keeps me out of the fray, but I still serve the legion.
- I repair the buildings. Someone has to rebuild what our enemies destroy. Otherwise there wouldn't be anything to defend.
- What do you know about the Branded creatures?
- What do you want?
- Is it dangerous here?
- What's wrong with the food here?
- Can I ask you about something else?
- This is Brokentooth Maw. We're led by Legionnaire Shattershield. If you're looking for sanctuary or good food, you won't find much of either here.
- Thanks for the info. See ya.
- We're attacked by Branded creatures daily. The legionnaire refuses to surrender, and he'll cut down anyone who tries to flee.
- They are our top threat, and we're going to slaughter them one by one until we win. That's all we need to know.
- All we eat is wurm meat stew, and it's worse than boiled shoes. Sharpwit loves it, though. In fact, he likes to kill wurms so our cook can make more. If you got a strong stomach, talk to Sharpwit.
- The enemy is sitting in our fort. We better get it back soon. I'm getting hungry, and they have our stew pot.
- Okay, then.
- Get out of my face. Can't you see I have more important things to deal with?
- Sounds like you need a hand. I'll fight with you.
- Tell me about Brokentooth Maw.
- Those Branded monsters threaten us daily. Let them come. We'll die fighting before we surrender.
- Why don't you leave?
- Unstoppable • Builds Frenzy • Regenerates Health
- I see. Take care then.
- We've been stuck here for a long time, cut off from the rest of our legion. The Maw is our home, and we aren't giving it up to those Branded abominations.
- Good.
- If you want to fight, fine. But we are a warband. We fight together, we die together. If you run under fire, I'll cut you down myself.
- Your dedication is admirable. Good-bye.
- We would rather die than let the Maw fall into enemy hands. Leaving is an act of cowardice, and that's worse than death.
- Good. Another soldier for the fray! I have one rule: stand your ground. I will cut down anyone who flees the battlefield, whether it is one of my men or you.
- To arms! We will not allow those Branded beasts to hold our Maw!
- A spider?
- Right. As you were.
- I thought I saw a spider.