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- Great idea. You could use the exercise.
- Why you mangy—
- Save it for the pit. Haha!
- It's time to light the effigies and turn this Dragon Bash into a Dragon Burn!
- Azure Night
- The only fur that's gonna keep me warm out here is a furnace.
- I heard you're going to Meatoberfest over in Butcher's Block.
- Only thing that'll keep me from it is death. You going?
- (laugh) I plan to come back with so much meat between my teeth, I'll be chewing on it for days.
- (hardy laugh)
- I heard Meatoberfest is what you norn call a moot.
- Yup. You may look different, but you charr know how to party like norn.
- (laugh) You mean you party like charr.
- Is that a challenge? (chuckle)
- Flame Legion war. Bah! Sometimes it's even more boring than ranching.
- Oh, you've done a lot of ranching, huh?
- Wait, wait, wait. That's not what I meant. I'm no rancher.
- You're uglier than the back of a yak.
- A Bulliyak?
- Oh, oh. How funny. Since you're so funny, would you laugh with my blade in your face?
- Bulliyak would love to see you spitted like a pig. But I have better things to do than spit pigs.
- Tell you what, if I ever face Baelfire, I'll kill him with my bare claws.
- Yeah, he's the weakest of the weakest magic-users that ever lived.
- Death by claw is more than he deserves, but I don't care.
- His freakish cult will die when he does. I can't wait.
- I used to wonder what it's all about, then I found the front lines. And now I know.
- Ah, that's beautiful. Makes me want to devour a pound of meat!
- What are we here for?
- War! War! War!
- And we're not just fighting Flame Legion. We got Separatists to the south. We got dragonspawn freaks swarming out of the Brand.
- Like I said, it's gonna be easy. It's a target-rich environment! Looks like Wintersday came early this year.
- I got a jadite rune of holding, then modified it and wove the whole thing onto a shadow shard. Now all the enchantments are merged!
- Well, well, well. Looks like you need a fight.
- You know it. All this hurry up and wait is killing me.
- The Flame Legion thinks they're so hot.
- Full of hot air? Hot-headed?
- I'm going to burn out on your jokes soon.
- Nice one!
- Ears, forward, soldier! Never know what's out there.
- Nothing. But I'm ready.
- I doubt it. A cub could sneak up on you.
- Well, a cub would crush you.
- Okay, save the insults for sparring. Plenty of time for that later.
- Work faster!
- I can't. I'm afraid of the charr.
- Any charr come in here, I'll give them a dose of underground cunning and blast out their ears.
- Ugh, this pickax gets heavier every day.
- Work harder, or I'll put the screamer horn in your ear!
- Don't think of it as mining, think of it as collectivizing.
- Ah, for the collective. I like it.