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- Okay then.
- No mercy! The clan shall chant my name, and the Branded shall tremble when they hear it.
- Have fun out there.
- Ren Shadestalker
- The Flame Legion have decimated Victium Moors, and they patrol it day and night. Their true intentions there are unknown. It would take an army to vanquish their forces, but I've heard there's a warband out there determined to bring them down. If that's true, and if you can find them, join their fight.
- Good to see you, %str1%. Have anything to report? The Flame Legion is still licking their wounds after all the damage you caused.
- Nothing new. Just checking in.
- The devourer makes a low clicking noise and shifts on its legs. It seems to be standing over some valuable objects!
- Give battle plans to the devourer.
- Spider Web
- The devourer has a note attached to its tail.
- Take the note.
- Leave the note alone.
- The devourer snatches the plans out of your hand with one of its tails. It makes a friendly clicking sound before storing the document in its carapace.
- Good to finally meet you. We would have been here earlier, but we had some business to attend to. You did fine work out there.
- What about the devourer? He one of yours?
- Nice meeting you, but I'm leaving.
- You made it. Good to finally meet you. Too bad you missed the fight. It'll sting the Flame Legion for a while.
- About that devourer? He one of yours?
- This one's for Kalla.
- All yours.
- You made it this far. I guess you deserve a few answers. Vesta Scorchpath, legionnaire of Kalla's Killers. Ash Legion Operations Group 98.
- Didn't know the Ash Legion was running an operation out here.
- We're doing what we've been made for: killing every Flame Legion soldier we can find and tearing down everything they ever built.
- What do you mean by made?
- We had history lessons in our fahrar. They taught us about the rebellion, how the legions stood against the Flame Legion centuries ago, how one woman taught the other women how to fight.
- Kalla's Killers? You're talking about Kalla Scorchrazor.
- Tell me about her.
- Wait, I have another question.
- You know your history. Good. She's an inspiration to us. Her stories motivated us ever since our early days in the fahrar. We vowed to follow in her footsteps and break the Flame Legion.
- Peacemaker's Rifle
- Keep up the fight.
- Few charr will be remembered in history, but Kalla Scorchrazor will be immortal. She broke the Flame Legion and proved women could fight as well as men. We're proud to keep her legacy alive.
- Her. We got Razor from the breeders by the Black Citadel. She's an ideal operative. Can blend into the surroundings, operate for days without food or water, and go underground in a heartbeat.
- So, it's just all of you out here?
- The Ash Legion doesn't need an army, that's what our primus said. Put the right people in the right place at the right time, and the war changes.
- And the other legions don't know you are out here?
- Glint, once known as Glaust, was a champion of the Elder Dragon Kralkatorrik. She was, until recently, a friend to all living things.
- We do better on our own. Another warband rolls through here, it gets complicated. We like free agents like you. Well, I appreciate it. Others might not so much, like Salina.
- What's with Salina?
- We rescued her from a Flame camp years ago. She's still a little feral, but she's invaluable as a guide. Just watch yourself around her. She's been through things, unspeakable things.
- Wait, I have other questions.
- I'll only brief you on what you need to know. Go ahead.
- What about the devourer? How does he enter into all of this?
- I'm done here. Good-bye.
- That's the point, isn't it? And don't listen to the other Killers. You did well out there, despite not knowing what you were getting into.
- Thanks. Good working with you.
- Varrah Murkbite
- The Granite Front is a war zone between Flame and the rest of the legions. Those smokelickers want our territory. We want to put them in a shallow grave. Join us on the battlefield. We need all of the extra firepower we can get to snuff out the Flame.
- Our battle here isn't over until the Flame Legion has been driven from the Iron Marches for good. Dead or alive, but preferably dead. Keep up the good work.