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- What are you doing up here?
- Who are your friends?
- Not surprising.
- Pain Inverter
- Double-click to consume.
- Greetings, You have my gratitude, %str1%. While our battle with the ghosts is one without end, but your performance has inspired my soldiers to keep fighting. I have no doubt you'll achieve excellence in all your endeavors. — Fyra Redtail
- Are you here on Priory business? Because if your business is otherwise, then your business is elsewhere.
- Priory business?
- I'm not here for that. Good-bye.
- The Durmand Priory. I'm a senior scribe. And by the looks of you, I'd say you've never seen the inside of a library. Now what do you want?
- How long have you been with the Priory?
- What's a senior scribe doing out here? Some sort of project?
- I'll leave you to your work.
- Since 1305. The Durmand Priory held a recruitment drive on their 200th anniversary. I'd always loved ancient stories, so I joined up.
- What ancient stories are you working on now?
- Naturally. We're just getting underway. We still have important decisions to make, and you are an unwelcome distraction.
- What sorts of decisions?
- I'm fascinated. Won't you tell me about it?
- I'm not that interested. Bye.
- The kind that don't concern you. Now, if you'll excuse me?
- Hmm. Persuasive words. Fine, if you must know, I am researching the mysterious disappearance of the gargoyles. These hills used to be thick with them.
- Gargoyles? I've never seen one.
- Hence my use of the word "disappearance." No one alive has ever seen one. They just suddenly vanished around 140 years ago. My fellow scholars and I hope to solve the mystery of their fate.
- You ooze power, but Skillet think it all for show. Can Skillet smash you with pet Smashy?
- Invulnerable?
- Welcome to the Plaza of Remembrance, soldier. What can I do for you?
- Since our project is just getting underway, I'm hesitant to discuss anything. Especially with a stranger.
- I have every confidence in a scholar as learned as you.
- What is the use of research if you don't share your findings?
- Okay. Good-bye.
- Go away. Find your own spot to scavenge. This is mine.
- I'm not here to scavenge. I'm exploring.
- Ha. That's what all you poachers say.
- But there's nothing but rubble and water out here.
- When I signed up for Ambr's krewe, I didn't know I'd be working on top of an active volcano. Even after all your hard work, where you helped our krewe develop a new golem energy source, I still hate volcanoes. Hate them. At the end of your heroic ventures, you should take my place here. It'd suit a daring personage much better. —Blork
- Not just any rubble—Ascalonian rubble. There's gullible humans who'll buy all the trinkets I can peddle. I guess given humans' declining importance, nostalgia is all they have left.
- How are you getting anything done with all these devourers around?
- Good luck.
- My devourers. I've trained about a dozen of the ugly buggers to scrounge for anything shiny. There's a fortune in pebbles ripe for the taking.
- You trained your devourers to scavenge?
- I'll let you get back to your rubble. See you around.
- They're smarter than they look. They're also loyal and they just love to dig. I show them what I'm looking for, and they find it.
- I'll let you go. Trained or not, I wouldn't turn my back on a devourer.
- Raibus Strongshield, reporting in. What can I do for you?
- What's your station here, soldier?
- Nothing. Good-bye.
- My warband guards the wall. It's a reward for our serving two years in the minion-infested Brand.
- An honorable charge for such a young warband.
- What are you guarding against?
- I won't keep you from your duties.