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• My conscience is clear.
• Yeah. His name is Wark. Harpies led him off to the south. If he's not back soon, someone will have to go after him. The last thing I want is a dead asura on my conscience.
• Why are you helping Wark?
• If you're here to challenge me, you're out of luck.
• So it will be.
• We have a mutual interest. I can't stand harpies, and he wants their corpses. Let's be clear. That Wark is no friend of mine.
• What does he want with the harpies?
• Take care now.
• I came to fight harpies. You might say it's my calling. Wark moved in a little while ago. He's a parasite. He scavenges the harpies I kill.
• He wants their glands?
• He dissects them and takes out their glands. The rest of the meat and feathers goes to waste.
• He's got some crazy idea that these birds smell good enough to make a perfume. It's disgusting, and I don't understand it. If you want more than that, you're going to have to talk to the little runt yourself.
• Can I try some?
• What some call "the art of perfume making" is actually a science. First, I extract the pheromones from the harpy's glands. I filter the liquid through some freshly plucked harpy feather and...Eureka!
• This is our road. Everything on it belongs to us!
• The recipe for my perfume. It's still a work in progress, but my genius will prevail, I assure you.
• Your eagerness does not go unnoticed. However, the project has prerequisites that I have yet to meet. Perhaps some other time.
• So sorry. It would be irresponsible of me to conduct an improper test trial right now. Assist me with one of my projects some time, and I may change my mind.
• Not very attractive, are you? Your legs are far too long. Yes, you would be the perfect test case. But, you use the perfume at your own risk. I can't be held responsible for what happens!
• It's settled then. I could test your perfume.
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• I've changed my mind. See ya!
• Other test subjects would provide excellent data for my research. However, I prefer controlled test environments.
• I'll clip their wings and protect your water supply.
• Sounds grim. I have to be going.
• Harpies have our watering hole. Without water, our pets will die, and we will have to migrate.
• Let me handle that.
• We'll protect the city from this threat.
• Dear me, our tamers haven't returned. I wonder if they are having trouble taming those beasts.
• It'll be a pleasure.
• And you didn't even say please. Forget it.
• Harpies have stolen our water supply. This is rude of me, but I am parched. Could you be a dear and beat them into a fine paste?
• You stay here. I'll check it out.
• I wonder how those hunters are handling that fire—I mean, taming those wild animals. Maybe somebody should go check on them.
• I can check it out.
• I will make the dragon pay for Tybalt's death.
• I'm waiting for our hunters to finish taming beasts. They're west of here, if you want to go help.
• Cool down. I'll handle your water crisis.
• This is a little too weird for me.
• Harpies are cutting off our water supply. Someone should teach them a burning, fiery lesson that cooks them until their skin splits and—
• I'm looking to do some sparring.
• I'd like to know more about your challenges.
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• You look like a scrapper. What can I do for you?
• Tell me about your challenges.
• Your loss.
• Sorry. You're at the right place, but the wrong time. I got to get everything set up for the next round of challenges. I like your spirit, though. Come back in a little while.
• Tell me about the Branded challenge.
• Tell me about the charr challenge.
• Tell me about the beast challenge.