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- Wow, with this much I should be able to make a potent salve to completely cure a soldier. There, I've applied the salve to your hands, but it will only last a short time. Speak with one of the feverish soldiers quickly and administer the treatment.
- Peace. Can you believe it? Peace between human and charr. Yeah, I know there are bigger threats, but they're all so far away. Maybe it's time for me to settle down.
- We'll need to cut our way through.
- There's trouble ahead!
- Every Branded thing contains information about the Elder Dragon's power. We only have to test them until we find a weakness. Once we find it, we can turn it against Kralkatorrik.
- Dredge Rifle
- I don't get the mission here. Why dig up rocks when we could be fighting the Branded creatures head-on? Let them keep coming. We'll put down anything they send at us.
- Why stay here, then?
- Because the Sentinels are my warband, and Pridehammer is my legionnaire. I'm not sure about him re-opening the mine, but I'll go to my grave defending him and my friends out here.
- Search the body for evidence.
- Next stop, Helliot Mines! Grab a pick and get to work, or find some other way to make yourself useful.
- Useful how?
- Oh, you're not one of the new crew members. Sorry. Can't help you then. I'm the new crew wrangler. I just bring 'em in and send 'em to work. Go ask somebody else if they need help.
- Don't let up! We need to keep pushing forward.
- It's like the Dragonbrand creeps in a little more every night, eating more and more of the Perch. One of these days, it'll swallow us completely.
- What do you do out here?
- Revive Reztiff Sunderfoe.
- I used to do construction, but these days it's just repair. I've never seen a more corrosive and corrupting element than the Brand. It's worse than rust, rot, and erosion combined.
- We don't see a lot of action from the Dragonbrand at this gate, but they're out there. I know it. They're just waiting for us to let our guard down.
- What's so important about this place?
- Sentinel's Perch is the only safe place in this part of the Brand. We get plenty of injured travelers coming here for help. There won't be any reinforcements if we get overrun, so we have to remain alert.
- The Divine Piazza
- A mound of stones lies undisturbed in this quiet grotto. Plants grow from the crevices, and bugs go about their business on the rocks.
- Examine the stones.
- Someone placed these stones with great care and respect. It is appears to be a cairn intended to memorialize a long-dead adventurer.
- I was collating data on Primordus' minions when I heard about the Durmand Priory's research here. I figure cross-referencing the information on Kralkatorrik and Primordus will produce a breakthrough.
- Tell me about Kralkatorrik.
- Tell me about Primordus.
- What do you hope to gain by comparing the two?
- Good luck. And good-bye.
- The Elder Fire Dragon is believed to be the first dragon to awaken, about 200 years ago. No one knows where it lives, but we know it's the living embodiment of an unquenchable inferno.
- What about Kralkatorrik?
- What do you hope to learn by comparing the two?
- The Elder Crystal Dragon flew down from the north and created the Dragonbrand with his breath five years ago. Flora, fauna, rocks, and even the air were corrupted. A formidable power indeed.
- What about Primordus?
- What are you hoping to learn by comparing the two?
- Sounds pretty fierce. Good-bye.
- I'm exploring 2,872 possibilities. Containment, implosion, diversion, destruction—a plan to weaken the dragons and their armies. Anything would be better than what we have now.
- Good point.
- Delfa studied reports from Sentinel Perch and noticed something unique. While destroyers usually swarm in all directions, Kralkatorrik's minions migrate southward along the Dragonbrand.
- Odd. Have you found anything else?
- We're slowly deciphering how Branded ore reacts to concentrated bursts of energy. We've even found a promising lead on countering the effects of the Brandstorm.
- Are you here to pay your respects?
- Whose grave is this?
- Sounds personal. I'll just be going.
- My name is Gullik Oddsson. My legend is known among the norn. I come here often.
- Greetings, Gullik. Whose grave is this?
- The only legend I care about is my own. Good-bye.
- Her name was Killeen. She was a sylvari of the night cycle, but she was the brightest light my eyes have ever seen.
- What happened to her?