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• Perhaps we could design him an armor suit or protective golem.
• That would only make him charge farther into battle. Instead, we could just make sure his replacement is fully trained.
• Head Protestor: You were warned, but you didn't listen! Now we're all gonna d—
• Luminates Supervisor Wenn: Heh. One less dirt-hugger. And don't look so nervous. I can handle this.
• Zojja: Stop right there! Do not activate the Infinity Ball.
• Shodd: Too late, Zojja. The process is already started. You can't stop progress!
• I need new boots.
• I'll order more, but it takes a few weeks to get supplies out here.
• Weeks? Some good this alliance with the Order and Priory is doing us.
• I admire the natural talents of asuran inventors. The things they can explode! The destruction!
• The death!
• Yeah!
• They're a fun bunch.
• Tell me something interesting about the Grove.
• The Pale Tree is still a mystery to us. We love it much like you'd love a mother, as it brought us into the world.
• Norn thieves are rare. How do you justify the things you do?
• Zojja: Listen! My Dangerscope 5000 went critical when I tuned in you idiots. You're going to kill us all.
• Shodd: No, I'll live forever—as a genius! Now shut up, and enjoy a glimpse of another reality!
• Mysterious Stranger: Hello, Zojja. Recognize me? I'm the one you tried to bully into subservience and mediocrity.
• Mysterious Stranger: But I left you behind, and achieved greatness: I am the Grand High Sovereign of my reality.
• How did you get involved in tournaments?
• You wound me! Some call me "thief," but I prefer the term "opportunist." I don't cause harm. I only...help things along.
• My Wyld Hunt prepared me for anything. How does this place stack up? Are they getting you ready to fight?
• I like the training here.
• I am sure it's a novel experience.
• Shodd: It's working! A portal's opening! Come on, baby, show us the future!
• MONSTER ONLY Golem Unarmed
• Pirate Booze
• What kind of things?
• Faithful
• Knot of Justice
• Razorstone
• Jaws of Death
• Hey! Why are you always writing?
• You a scribe or something? Like ink more than blood?
• I'm designing a new cannon. It'll kill more enemies in a single blast than you'll kill all day.
• Oh.
• That Whispers agent, Sorg, scares me. He's a spy, you know.
• Yes. I know. He's very open about what he won't tell you.
• Yeah. I guess I'm just more at ease with explosives than secrets.
• I hate this land. Smoke chokes my lungs and tar snarls my fur.
• This is nothing compared to my winter tour in the plains of Ashford.
• Three solid months lying prone in the snow, tracking the ghosts of Ascalon.
• Someone loses something, I find it. That sort of thing. I'm a helper.
• Labrys
• You're going dancing with me next time we make it back to the Citadel.
• No, actually you're going dancing with me. I'll lead, I'll pick the dance, I'll pick the time and place.
• You're perfect.
• You must explain to me how you're such a commanding and dominating fighter.
• Snow Leopard. She gives me the poise and balance I need when I'm standing on a hill of bodies.