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- Treaties never do anything for the past, just the future. You'll have one out here. I'm sorry for your loss, but no one else will have to suffer losses like yours again here.
- There's nothing I can say, I guess.
- Were you in Lion's Arch? What did you see there? What's happening?
- You take your smug face out of here, animal. Your side spilled so much blood, and the queen is going to let you off easy.
- It was never easy. We gave up countless lives trying to take this city. If anything, you won. You'll keep this place and witness a rare sight: charr retreating.
- I can't talk to you.
- I'd rather have all of you in shallow graves for what you put us through. The treaty means nothing to me.
- It's not supposed to mean anything for us or the dead. It's the next generation who'll benefit. To our children, Ebonhawke will be just a town, not a slaughterhouse to die in. That's something.
- The Separatists have it right! How can anyone make peace with the charr? They've murdered our family, our friends. We should skin them all!
- Peace means an end to the war. No one else has to be killed. I can't bring back the dead, but I imagine with it you'll have a future out here.
- Sure, why not?
- Yeah...look, I didn't mean to get angry at you. Living out here is hard, but it looks like it'll get easier. Thanks, again.
- I...I never thought of it like that. The war's been going on for so long. I don't know what's going to come next.
- At least you'll get a chance to find out. You, your children, and their children.
- Revive Pastkeeper Saballa.
- Nothing that's safe for little ears.
- Hey! My ears are average sized for someone of my age, height, and weight.
- How dare you come in here? Your kind murdered our family, our friends! If the guards weren't here, you'd be skinned and dumped into the trash, you damn monster!
- I know what you mean. We lost friends who were close as family, too. I can only imagine your loss. If you ask me, we got the hardest detail of all: we have to live through this.
- No...no, you don't. You don't get to equate our dead with yours! Your dead mean nothing. You're all killers. All of you!
- And yet, here we are. Me and you talking on a street. No weapons drawn, no battle cries. Just two people who lived through war and now get the lucky break to live in peace.
- Gods, you're right. I threatened you and everything. You had every right to defend yourself, but you kept your cool. I really don't know what to say.
- Not much to say. The war's over. Good luck to you.
- I'm never going to make peace with the charr! Those monsters can choke on that treaty.
- Sounds like the charr realize that fighting Ebonhawke was impossible to conquer. From my point of view, your side won.
- Okay, then.
- You got a point there. It is quieter in Ebonhawke. You can hear birds even. Thanks for setting my head straight.
- What? The Separatists have been saying we're going to lose with the treaty.
- Really? The charr aren't killing you, are they? Sounds like a win to me.
- My point exactly.
- I'm never going to make peace with your kind. You can go choke on the treaty.
- Huh? I thought you would like the treaty. My race couldn't crack Ebonhawke. From my point of you, you won.
- This is a charr trick. You're going to march in one night and kill us all in our sleep. I know it.
- What you're talking about would bust the cease-fire and burn the treaty. Your side got Ebonhawke and the land around it. The legions have pulled back and left you alone. Sounds like a victory to me.
- I still don't trust you, but maybe this treaty isn't so bad. We'll get our land again, but you'll still be on our old land. I guess I'll have to live with that.
- No treaty. Not now, not ever.
- So, you'd prefer a constant state of siege? Got it.
- Sounds like your mind is made up.
- Come to think of it. there might be some benefits to the treaty after all.
- Thought you'd see it that way. Good-bye.
- Wait, that's not what I meant.
- Seems if I had a choice between war and peace, I'd take peace. The charr are packing up and leaving, thanks to the treaty.
- Sounds like you need to figure out what you really want.
- How can the queen agree to peace with the charr? They're just going to double-cross us, you know that right?
- Interesting theory. How do you know this?
- I don't know. I guess it doesn't make sense without a few pints in you. I think I need to clear my head.
- You do that. Take care.
- I've been hearing talk on the tavern. After the treaty is signed, we're going to be killed by the charr as we sleep.
- You trust everything you hear in a tavern? Look, why would the charr sign a treaty, and then break it, when they could just keep attacking Ebonhawke?
- I can't reason with you.