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- No, thanks, I'll pass.
- Think you have a keen eye and a quick hand? Prove it at Mina's Target Shooting!
- I'll take that challenge! Show me where to go.
- Not today, thank you.
- Sure thing. Mina's Target Shooting is just to the west of Dwayna High Road, near the promenade. Just talk to Mina Starling at the front counter. She'll get you set up with everything you need.
- Hey! You can't try the shooting range without one of our custom bows. If you want to play, you need to talk to Mina Starling first. She'll get you squared away.
- Sure, I'll talk to Mina.
- Is a Pirate's
Life for You? - You look strong. I hope you're here about the bouncer job. Brawls break out pretty regularly these days. Maybe someone like you could knock some sense into our rowdier patrons. Interested?
- I'm always up for a brawl. Let's get started!
- Can you tell me more about brawling?
- I'm just here for a drink. Sorry.
- Knock out as many of our unruly patrons as you can. The sooner they're out, the sooner things quiet down. We don't let our bouncers use weapons, but anything you find around the bar is fair game.
- Sounds great. Just point me in the right direction.
- I think I'll sit this one out.
- We need someone to pull a quick shift over at the Busted Flagon. There have been a lot of fights breaking out recently, and we could use a little extra muscle to keep people in line. What do you say?
- Sure. Where do I go?
- Sounds good. Tell me more.
- Recipe[s]: Ventari's Bastion
- The Busted Flagon. Didn't I already mention that? Just talk to Headwaiter Gallim there and he'll get you started right away. Thanks.
- A recipe to make a Nomad's Exalted Masque.
- The carnival has been drawing huge crowds. Unfortunately, it can also draw some real unsavory types. Most of them won't leave without a good knock on the head, which is where you come in.
- I'm in. Just tell me where to go.
- Hey, have you heard the latest about Countess Anise? Well, you know how she seems almost unnaturally beautiful? I hear she uses MAGIC to look that good. Can you imagine?
- Recipe[s]: Nomad's Exalted Masque
- It's strange what some people would use such power for.
- My friend—he's quite reputable, I assure you—tells me he knows someone who knows someone who swears it's the truth. I bet she's nothing without her magic. I wish I had that kind of magic.
- A recipe to make an ascended mace with Nomad's (+Toughness, +Healing, and +Vitality) stats.
- I'll just be going now.
- Surprised? You're looking at the most fearless warrior that's ever lived. Any challenge, any danger, I will boldly face it. Without fear, without hesitation!
- Wow!
- Then it's an honor to have met you.
- Glad to see you're suitably impressed. That's how I feel about myself all the time. People tell me I was meant for other things in life, but they're just jealous of my talent.
- I know exactly what you mean.
- That's great. I'll just be going, then.
- Ha! I see a kindred spirit in you, friend. Well then, let's give thanks in celebration of our mutual ability to inspire awe.
- To us!
- Have a look at these freshly grown Malone apples—it's the taste that made my family famous!
- What's the "Grinder"?
- They do look terrific. You have every right to be proud.
- Why are we still here? I need to be out there, in the thick of it, destroying things. You don't understand how serious I am when I say "need." Look at my face. Tell me I'm not serious.
- You look pretty serious.
- And I need to be somewhere else.
- I am. People don't understand—I'm an artist. My canvas is the world itself, and my paints are the flames I conjure. People just can't appreciate the beauty, the majesty of my compositions.
- That sounds...inspired.
- You're frightening, and I'm leaving.
- Oh, it is. And the brilliance of it all—the true brilliance—is that the works themselves are so fleeting. They spark into life and scatter to ashes; only the memory remains.
- Sheer genius.
- Oops, look at the time.
- Yes, you see? The things we remember, the past, will always be more beautiful to us. No matter what the present or the future holds, we always romanticize what's gone. That is my art's beauty.