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• Ebonhawke Asura Gate
• Join me in the revelry!
• Step up and choose a song!
• Life is meant to celebrate!
• So come and dance along!
• Let me play you all a melody.
• Let me share with you a gift.
• For music carries memories.
• That will make your spirits lift.
• Listen up, you boozehounds! No fighting! I mean it!
• You're dreaming. They only come here for the fights.
• I know, but they always spend more if I give them rules to break.
• Another day, another disaster. I'd love to have a quiet night in here for a change.
• Oh, not me. I get a finder's fee from Snag the Dentist for every patient I send him.
• Greetings. This is the residence of the esteemed Minister Wi. The Minister and his lady wife are out at the moment, so if you have business with either of them, I suggest you return another time.
• Double-click to apply this look to any other rifle.
• Thank you, I believe I will.
• He is a man of great learning, calm demeanor, and surpassing generosity. The galas he holds here are legendary and often for a good cause.
• Recipe[s]: Nomad's Draconic Coat
• Dwayna heal my aching back! ANOTHER party to prepare for? I could have sworn we just finished cleaning up from the last one.
• Guess not everybody loves the minister's galas. Best of luck.
• I'm sorry, but I must ask you to leave. The house isn't ready for visitors yet. Why, I haven't even gotten a chance to dust the chandelier!
• All right. I don't envy you that task. Good-bye.
• Abaddon Talisman
• A recipe to make Nomad's Draconic Gauntlets.
• Use Door
• Citizen! This is the residence of his honor, Minister Julius Zamon. Guests are not welcome. Thus, please vacate the premises immediately.
• Fine, if you say so.
• Citizen! This house is under control of the Ministry. Visitors are not permitted. Please vacate the premises immediately.
• Dreamthistle Rifle Skin[s]
• Orrian Pearl
• It shall remain under the control of the Ministry Guard until such time as it is claimed by the remaining members of the Zamon family. If that is all, please depart the premises.
• Fine, I'll go.
• "Bandit"
• Dreamthistle Scepter
• Wicked Strike
• This encampment is under attack! Defend the perimeter, soldier.
• Spin multiple times, dealing damage and applying vulnerability to each foe struck.
• Wicked Spiral
• Whirl around, throwing spears that cripple foes and pull them to you.
• Deadly Catch
• Swoop • Flies
• You heard your tribune: your tail is mine for the duration. Now, tell me what you know about your sire, and make it quick.
• Name: Clement Forktail. Rank: Flame Legion shaman. He's a notorious traitor and an enemy of the Black Citadel.
• Not to mention an embarrassment to me. I've broken several jaws reminding people that I'm not responsible for my father's actions.
• I know. I've seen the incident reports. And now Forktail wants to turn himself in. Claims he'll provide critical information on Flame Legion activities.
• The catch is, he'll only turn himself in to you. After all these years, he wants us to think he's seen the error of his ways.
• I'll be happy to collect him for you, Tribune. Just don't expect a tearful reunion between sire and cub.
• I expect you to handle this with your usual efficiency. Forktail will be waiting at the Toppled Wall. Bring him in—alive. Dismissed!
• We've got a delicate situation here, Legionnaire. Tell me what you know about your sire, and make it quick.