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• (growl) Just remember who you call on when you need something! Redreave will never fall behind Raintimber!
• Report on the delivery.
• They got everything, as requested, but remind me again why we help them?
• We all work for the legions. Did you forget that?
• No, I just like the reminder.
• Don't worry. We'll get our numbers up and leave Raintimber choking on our sawdust.
• Time to lay down the law.
• I need a break.
• Those Flame charlatans will back off for a while after that. (laugh) I don't even have any scratches.
• Not a scratch on the mill either. How long before they strike again, you think?
• I'd expect—
• It doesn't matter. The distractions have been neutralized, and the mill is operating at one hundred percent.
• We're going to double our output, starting now!
• Legionnaire, all threats have been neutralized, but the mill has some damages.
• Our output will continue to decline until we can make those repairs. Go find our engineer.
• Understood.
• The mill is in need of immediate repairs. Stop standing around and do your job!
• Can't. We're out of supplies. But, luckily, we have a delivery on its way. I was expecting them before the attack.
• I could use some assistance unloading the supplies when it arrives. Can you send some workers this way?
• All right. Just remember we need those repairs done soon as possible.
• The mill is fully operational. Ready to stamp out some flames, Rankar.
• Good to hear, soldier.
• No! Our supplies!
• With a blast that size, our supplies couldn't avoid being destroyed. Pieces everywhere. Hmmm.
• I can still use most of it. They obviously weren't aware of my impressive engineering skills! Haha!
• Bring me what you can! I'll have this mill repaired yet!
• Ready for duty, sir. My weapon is practically begging me to use it. Those traitors won't stand a chance.
• Agreed, soldier. Let's make this one count.
• They're preparing to retaliate against the Flame Legion. What kind of soldier are you, sitting around at a time like this?
• Never met a fight I couldn't win. It would make things too easy if I helped.
• I'm no soldier, but I'd rather win an easy fight than lose a hard one.
• No soldier, indeed! Earn your stripes, whelp!
• I can't remember the last time I lost a fight. Maybe I'm getting a bit rusty.
• Haha! Guess I'll have to pay the Flame Legion a visit after all.
• Ready for action, Rankar. I'll shoot anything that gets in front of my rifle, understand?
• Just make sure you're aiming at the enemy, and we won't have a problem.
• We made it. This is where the real fun begins, soldiers. We're going to infiltrate the Flame Legion headquarters.
• I don't want any survivors. Is that understood?
• Got it, sir.
• Follow me!
• All right, listen up! The mission is clear. Infiltrate and capture the Flame Legion headquarters.
• We're bound to run into resistance along the way, so keep your guard up and stay focused.
• Move out, soldiers!
• Sir, incoming effigy!
• Don't joke with me, soldier!
• It's huge! What's the battle plan?
• Not joking? Okay. Stand strong! We can beat them!
• Sir, the base has been secured!
• Stay on guard! Their traitorous stench still lingers in the air.
• Take some time and regroup! The Flame Legion is still a threat!