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- What was that?
- What was what?
- I saw something move.
- Centurion. There are tar elementals crawling out of the lake.
- The soldiers stationed there can handle it.
- Let's hope so. This camp's important to our cause.
- You worry about keeping the camp running, and I'll worry about keeping it safe.
- Many of the elementals have gotten through!
- I'm not blind! Do something! Put those fires out!
- Send someone to stop the rest from getting through! We'll deal with those that did.
- It appears to be over for now. We just need to get the lingering fires put out.
- That was close. Next time, we need to respond more quickly.
- I'll have our legionnaires run a few drills.
- Where've you been? Can't you see everything's on fire?
- I went to get the extinguishers from storage. I'll hand them out now, if you don't mind.
- Right. You do that. Soldier? Good thinking.
- Engineer. Grab a bucket of water and help put these fires out!
- Centurion, the Shock warband has been working on extinguishers that are better than buckets of water.
- Will they put out those fire elementals?
- You betcha! Fire is fire.
- Start handing them out then. Let's put them to the test.
- Success! Yeah! Woo!
- Calm down. You impressed me today, but I fully expect you to let me down tomorrow.
- Centurion, the Shock warband is happy to let you down tomorrow—by impressing you again.
- Dang engineers think they're so smart.
- See! I told you. Nothing to it.
- Don't be so overconfident. It might get you killed.
- So what if it gets her killed? At least, she'll have died for a good cause.
- Um, thanks. I think.
- Keelan, good to see you. Making the rounds again?
- Delivering some gizmo to an engineer near Severed Breach. Seems to think it could turn the tide against the Flame Legion.
- I'd offer you a guard or two, but I can't spare anyone. You think you can make it?
- Don't worry, Centurion. I'll pick up a few adventurers to go along. There's always someone traveling west.
- That's true. And, we all know it's smarter to travel in groups. Safe journey, my friend.
- Wait. Something doesn't feel right.
- Have a good time, but not too good.
- Steady there, old boy. Everyone on your guard. There's trouble in the air.
- I don't like the look of that.
- I'd offer the traditional pirate's greeting, but your spleen is better unperforated.
- Yeah, buddy. You can say that again. We better stay on our toes.
- Hail, Legionnaire!
- Greetings, Keelan. I see you brought Koloss' little toy. You're here just in time, as usual.
- I wouldn't leave you hanging out here.
- You're the best, Keelan. Keep up the good work. We'd be lost without you.
- I'm just doing my duty to the legions, but I take pleasure in it.
- Oook ook oook! Be mine! Ahhk ahhk! Love you like warm mud!
- Rawk! Funny wingless male. I claim you! I will pluck every hair from your back.
- I'm yours! Ook ook. Fly away with me! I am shaman to your shrine. Oo oo ook!
- Fledglings! Rawk! Come here! Come see! Mama has a shaman!
- Sir, I wanna test the device Keelan brought me.