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- Where are they now?
- Glad to see you here, %str1%. We'll have the mill back up and running in no time; just as soon as supplies arrive from the Redreave Mill. I just wish they'd get here faster.
- Where's this package you're waiting for?
- I think I'll stay here. What happened?
- We're waiting on supplies from Redreave Mill so we can fix up the mess that skelk left behind. But there's nothing we can do until they get here.
- Propagate a toxic growth from the remains of your recently departed foe.
- You're a natural skelk trainer, %str1%. I hope the others learned a few things from you. Thanks.
- You've lost me. Skelk training?
- Can anyone help here?
- Welcome to Raintimber Mill. You here to help out with the skelk training program?
- I forgive you.
- I can fight if I have to.
- That's done with.
- Redreave is northwest of here. If the supplies have already left their mill, you should find them somewhere between here and there.
- Since this area is positively crawling with skelk, we found that it's more productive to train them to help around the mill than to waste valuable time chasing them off.
- I'll get things under control.
- I modified these launchers myself! Don't let these hairless monkeys destroy them!
- I need to withdraw.
- No, thanks. I've got to get going.
- Did you see the light show I put on a few minutes ago? My explosions light up the sky! You can too, if you like. I'm selling do-it-yourself kits. Interested?
- Not a problem. Where did he go?
- Sorry, I've got to get going.
- My boss was planning a special light show for Meatoberfest, but I haven't seen any big explosions yet. Mind checking on him? I don't wanna miss anything.
- That light show is still bouncing around behind my eyes! Did you see it? My boss is an expert at creating explosions. I hope to be as good as him some day. You should talk to him about it!
- Cheer up! It's Meatoberfest!
- I'm disappointed my boss's light show got delayed. (sigh) Meatoberfest just won't be the same.
- He went to the east, just outside of town. Boss really knows how to make good explosions. I bet you could a learn a thing or two from him.
- My boss is an expert at blowing things up. He's gonna show off his talents for the fest. He went east, to the outskirts of town, if you want to see him work.
- Separatists spoiled everything. They destroyed his special mortars. It would've been quite the show if those humans hadn't interfered.
- That's the spirit!
- Inside. He's modifying new mortars, of course! Lousy Separatists may slow us down, but they won't stop us. Oh, no, no!
- This launcher has been modified to stand upright and launch fireworks into the sky. There is no ammo inside.
- I'm going to beat some sense into you.
- Wirkk
- Back off. Your breath is making my fleas abandon ship.
- I admire passion, but you may want to tone it down a bit.
- Why not put those fighting instincts to good use?
- I used to be like that, but then I grew up.
- You guess? Good luck with that. Bye.
- I guess I'm what they call an angry drunk. Ale gets me feeling feisty.
- That feels nice. Thanks.
- That's me. Passionate! I like you. Here, have a little booster spell.
- It tickles. Thanks.
- I never thought about it like that. You're right! For that, I'm gonna give you a little pumping magic. You'll like it.
- Nice sideways insult. Okay, here's something to remember me by—a little boosty magic.
- Your logic is faulty.
- So what if I'm on duty? Ale is nutrition. It's good for the body and the soul. A sip now and then keeps me sharp.
- This stick of meat from the meat rack smells delicious. There might be a soldier around who would want it. There are fire pits around town for roasting it too.
- An available mug of ale awaits on the ale cart. There might be a soldier around who would want it.
- I'll leave you to your decision.