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- I can't chat right now! We've got ogres everywhere!
- Another day, another danger. Never thought I'd get used to it, but that's the funny thing about growing up in Ebonhawke.
- I spent my childhood listening to the charr trying to invade Ebonhawke and slit my throat. These days, nothing phases me.
- The fewer ogres, the better. Get rid of them.
- Charr renegades poisoned the Vanguard army, but they keep a supply of the antidote in their camp. Take the antidote from the renegades, and deliver it to the Vanguard army.
- Cure the Vanguard army by stealing antidotes from the Renegades.
- Drink this. The pain should recede in a few minutes, but your strength may take longer to return.
- Thank you, sir.
- I'm just glad we got the antidote in time.
- The Renegades who poisoned the camp escaped through here.
- They're not going to give up the antidote without a fight.
- Now, get in there and bring back enough antidotes to cure an army.
- Something's wrong. My muscles are shaking and my stomach's on fire.
- I swiped this vial off a Renegade I took down, when I recognized the smell—it's an herbal poison remedy.
- If they've poisoned our supplies, anyone could be affected.
- We'll need more than this vial. Quickly, we have to track those Renegades!
- I want to ask about something else.
- A powerful and well-respected Blood legionnaire. She's renowned for her use of artillery and raw force.
- Corrupted Drake Egg
- Destroy corrupted eggs and stop the spread of Risen drakes.
- Dragon spit!
- What?
- It's my sister's wedding. I need a gift and a nice outfit.
- Weddings are special. Go support your sister.
- Please, you've never met my family.
- Takes more than a keen wit and a keen blade to survive these days.
- It always does. Get used to it now, and you'll be much happier.
- Charr killed my mother when I was a kid. And yet I'd accept peace. Is that strange?
- I'm not sure.
- The queen should be careful with the Legions.
- Yeah. Ascalonians have a long memory. This isn't over.
- I've seen that tail before.
- Worry about it later.
- Either way, she's still cute.
- Yeah, but still.
- I don't like this treaty idea. I don't like it one bit.
- Look at it this way: peace will mean more business.
- Hmmph. I ain't serving no charr in my place, you can count on that.
- You may have to. Besides their gold is the same color as ours.
- Well, you can clean up the hairballs.
- Even out in these barren lands, we've lived to see peace grow.
- Makes me wonder what else will grow here.
- We don't need a treaty, we need a victory!
- Maybe a hundred years ago. Not now.
- We can still win this war.
- There's nothing left to fight for. Half this land is ruined. It's over.
- I'd be right there with you, chopping and screaming, if it weren't for my knee.
- But the ore I tear out of the ground is vital. Got to feed the war machine.
- If it were my knee, I'd do the same.
- I hate this sky. I hate the ugly clouds, and I hate the way that everything stinks. Ugh! When will this go away?