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• Drunken Durmand Priory members have left their supplies unguarded. Drive the pirates away before they raid the Priory camp, and leave them with nothing but hangovers.
• Prevent the pirates from stealing supplies from the Priory camp.
• Recipe[s]: Nomad's Orichalcum Imbued Inscription
• Dreamthistle Pistol Skin[s]
• Pochtecatl needs griffon eggs to replace the hylek food supply that has been decimated by the undead. Keep him safe from the dangers on the path from Lapatl Grounds to the griffon nesting grounds.
• Defend Pochtecatl as he travels to gather griffon eggs.
• Pochtecatl
• Eagle Griffon Nests
• Eagle Griffon Matriarch
• Revive Pochtecatl
• Would you die at the hands of the walking dead?
• They can only kill my body. My soul is already dead.
• How poetic.
• Indeed. I await the final stanza.
• The dead should stay buried. Bloated bodies of the watery dead should stay beneath the waves.
• Their very existence is blasphemous. Only annihilation can sanctify their remains.
• Orr has risen, and the dead walk the earth once more.
• They rose from the waters. I'll send their souls to Grenth!
• Dead flesh and souls for the glory of the Grove!
• Grim victory against the dead once more.
• Harr! This is the way life should be. The greatest wealth to the boldest pirate!
• Dirty landlubbers! We'll leave nothin' but dirt.
• They'll fear the seas forever!
• Who's a pretty bird? Squawky wants a cracker!
• Our dirty little secret! (Squawk!) Our dirty little secret!
• Shut up, you stupid bird! Shut up, you stupid bird!
• Squawky wants a cracker! Squawky wants a finger!
• Who's a dead man. You are!
• This is too easy. Send us more! Send more!
• We'll take our chances. Roll them bones!
• Let the carnage continue! Behold! Never-ending action in a sea of putrification!
• Well said. You fight like a crusader, but you speak like a poet.
• And to think I could have kept working as a minstrel in Lion's Arch. I should have found you sylvari sooner!
• What in the name of Orr is that?
• Harr. Yer seein' things. 'Tis naught but smoke and shadows, ya coward.
• Too much booty is never enough. Our gold has lost its luster. We must have more!
• More rum! More fire! More women!
• Why does our captain need so much gold?
• YOU'RE asking ME? That's like asking why we pry fillings out of a dead man's mouth.
• I know why I need gold. Why is he so obsessed?
• Haven't you noticed? He's a gentleman of rarefied tastes. Clothes. Snuff. Fine cuisine.
• Bah! Wealth is wasted on the rich.
• As long as I get my share, I don't care what he spends it on.
• Dead are everywhere.
• Don't give up.
• What's the best way to slaughter the walking dead?
• Beat 'em or burn 'em. That's the best way. Or hacking them. Or casting spells. Actually, however you kill 'em is fine.
• As long as they stop moving. And don't just aim for the head. One hit is as good as another.
• Clearly, I must do further research.
• The wind's shifting! It's a sign!