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- What do you want? Can't you see that I'm taking a break here?
- Your village is under attack!
- Taking a break? From what?
- You won't live long enough to regret that.
- It's not my village. And besides, my warband was sent here to kill Flame Legion. I'll let the locals deal with local problems.
- Yeah, out of my way.
- See any Flame Legion around here? No? That's because my warband killed them.
- Those and more.
- Most definitely.
- We're taking on the Separatists. C'mon, join us. It'll be the best fun we've had in ages.
- We've got Separatists to gut! We'll talk later!
- Back in my day, we used to kill humans. I miss those days.
- We just killed a bunch of humans!
- Maxnar Warhorns. Blood Legion until I die. The idiot legionnaire thinks I'm too old to fight or lead. Eh, just because I'm not good with names anymore doesn't mean I can't serve.
- So, why are you here?
- Probably. Take care.
- I guess I'm retired. Me, and the remaining members of my warband. We opted to stay out here, where we used to fight. I think it's home for us now.
- That doesn't seem so bad.
- It is a terrible blow to science. We should all mourn one of Rata Sum's finest minds.
- Yeah, but the new legionnaire out here thinks we're relics. That's Iron Legion for you. If it's not new, it's trash. I say: Put me in a fight, and I'll show you how I handle myself.
- I believe you. Good-bye.
- We did? Well, thanks for helping, then. I'm sure it was great. Sorry, cub. I'm old and I've been hit on the head...a lot.
- Unless you've got some tactically viable information, stand out of my way. I've got some Separatists to hunt down.
- What are you doing? We're in a battle here!
- This village life isn't for me. I wish I could get back to the war. Any war. Flame Legion, humans, anything.
- But we just finished fighting the Separatists.
- What's stopping you?
- We can't hunt humans anymore, except Separatists. Ain't the same. Our warband put in for duty against the Flame Legion, but we've been stationed here. More like retired.
- She can take care of herself, don't worry. See you.
- Too many years in the field, too many injuries. We got sent here before we could slow down other warbands on an offensive. I always thought I'd die in battle, not tending to a village.
- But that doesn't mean you can't fight.
- Ouch, that's too bad.
- Hard to fight when you don't have a front line anymore. Hard to fight when your legion don't want you in the heat anymore.
- Perhaps both, but you talk like the battle's already lost.
- That wasn't a war! That was just clobbering some rats. I need the danger and exhilaration of open combat.
- Hey, we need soldiers over at the village. The Iron Legion left us high and dry.
- How do I get there?
- Why won't the Iron Legion help?
- The Vaults of Holiness
- Their half-wit legionnaire sent most of them on leave! Now we're outnumbered. You gonna help?
- Okay, where's the village.
- Regroup at Fort Trinity.
- Head west along the road. You can't miss it!
- Make it quick. I've got a lot of work to do here.
- Trident Master
- What does it look like? I'm chopping down these trees. Our village needs all the lumber it can get.
- Swiftly filling watery graves.
- Looks like a pain to me.
- Our village processes iron ore. In order to do that, we need lots of lumber to fuel the forges. Can I get back to work now?
- Well, well, what have we here?