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• You forgot to say please. Maybe next time.
• Hey, you! Go get our cows back so I don't end up assigned to cleaning out latrines!
• Sounds interesting. I'll go check it out.
• No, thanks. I have better things to do with my time.
• Human Separatists took them to the southeast. Go past the old rubble, and you're bound to find our cattle, thieves as well.
• Great! Make sure you get 'em back in one piece!
• C'mon, cow. I'll give you a treat if you'll keep mooooving!
• Stupid cow must be too scared. I gotta kill these thieves.
• Get going!
• MoooOOOOOoooo!
• What did you do before?
• What's so great about herding cattle?
• I've been herding cattle for a few years now. I didn't care for it much at first, but now, there isn't anything I'd rather do.
• What happened? I'm interested.
• I was a soldier. Iron Legion. They sent me here after a minor incident that I'd rather not get into.
• Wait. That's a good thing?
• Okay, I have to go now.
• It's great because no other job surrounds you with the smell of fresh fertilizer in the morning.
• Mistakes happen. Take care now.
• Let's just say explosives are handled with care for a reason. My legionnaire has a missing tail to prove it. I'm lucky she didn't kill me.
• I think you've been doing this job for too long.
• Of course. Once the smell of the manure reaches my nostrils, I'm filled with energy for the entire day! Nothing quite like it really.
• Leave.
• The mutilated body of a charr shows signs of having been tortured. The perpetrators may be nearby.
• I'll put an end to him and his troublemaking ways.
• Talk to someone else. I don't have time.
• A separatist leader is riling up rebels for something terrible. He's southeast of here. We need muscle to take him out!
• You bet. Thanks.
• The leader's tough and has ample support. You might need a few friends at your back. They captured a friend of mine too. Look out for him, will you? Good luck!
• Let's do it.
• Not again! These dredge are after my supplies. Help me grind them back into the dirt.
• Bloomanoo should sleep first, then quaggan will sleep.
• I'll have some ale. Let's hope you're a better brewer than a storyteller.
• Talk about a close call—on my way here, I got dredge-swarmed. Dredge to my left, dredge to my right. Dredge underfoot, dredge overhead. But, biff, pow, boom...here I am. Selling my home-brewed ale.
• It's dangerous here.
• Nothing's going to stop me this time. I'm not going to show up to Meatoberfest empty-kegged.
• Maybe quaggans should have gone north. But no, Jormag is there.
• Charrgate Haven has the best ale in all of Diessa Plateau. I love to drink it 'til I puke. And even that's more enjoyable.
• Bloo-muh-muh-manoo...something is watching quaggans.
• It's a deal.
• I've got more ale. Stick with me and I'll give you first shot at the tap.
• The jungle is alive with evil.
• I got my paws on some meaty ale for Meatoberfest. You look like you could use a drink. Want to buy some? It'll stick to your ribs.
• Where to now?
• Quaggan wants a little grotto with plenty of green green kelp nearby.
• Juvenile Hawk[s]
• May Bear guide me in my travels.
• Sons of Svanir Huntsman
• Take care. I need to be going now.
• Thanks for your help with those Separatists. I thought I was done for. I'm in your debt.