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- Teach me.
- Farewell.
- West Wing Door
- We need better ale. This stuff tastes like yak's milk!
- Yeah. Weak.
- Hah! Little human can't hold his ale.
- I can still hold a sword!
- Save it for the Flame Legion, little one. We'll kill them and take their ale.
- Who is this "we" of whom you speak?
- What's your role here?
- I'll fight better than Asgeir himself!
- If you don't, you'll have the story of a near-victory to pass through the ages.
- What!
- Don't get mad at me. I'm just stating fact.
- There's probably no shortage of wonders and secrets to find here.
- The human gods built this repository of ancient knowledge of the races that preceded us in Tyria. Our scholars here are specialists on those four ancient races.
- So, I was spreading fire when an Ash Legion assassin drops out of a tree.
- What happened?
- I kicked hot embers in his face and jammed my torch in his gut.
- You should have seen him burn. It was beautiful!
- Who is here with you?
- I look forward to working with them.
- Pact forces are still engaged with Zhaitan's minions throughout Arah. The Priory believes it is vital to preserve the ancient knowledge here from destruction.
- What ancient knowledge is that?
- Understood. Let's get to it.
- I am the last of dwarves. Most of my people have gone down into the depths of Tyria to fight the Elder Dragon Primordus. I have remained here to help the Priory.
- East Wing Door
- And they call us weak! Bah!
- Who? Who calls us weak?
- The other legions say we're soft like gold, but they're the ones fighting beside humans!
- Their alliance with the humans sickens me!
- We may be working in the open, but we don't have to be completely open with our allies.
- What do you mean? We have to cooperate. Isn't that best for everyone?
- What may benefit everyone now may not benefit the Order later.
- We have an obligation to make sure the Order survives.
- Can you believe they want to start a dolyak wrestling championship? If you have to plan ahead, it's not real dolyak wrestling.
- I blame politicians and merchants.
- Why?
- It seems like it's their fault. Somehow.
- Summoned Husk
- Off
- Shoot lightning in random directions, teleporting to the target location.
- What can you tell me about this place?
- I lost one of my warband while testing Fume's siege engines.
- Did he deserve it?
- She, actually. And yes, she did. She confused "right" with "left" and went the wrong way.
- That blasted tar sticks to everything.
- It does have amazing elastic and adhesive properties.
- We should excavate the tar fields. That goo is a natural preservative.
- Ugh. I'd rather sift through dolyak droppings than muck through that tar again.