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- Come no further. Commander, do you know these people? I didn't realize we had ogres in the Pact.
- It's all right, Lagula. Tegwen is just being cautious. We're glad to have you. There's an Eye of Zhaitan hunting us, and we'll need your support.
- Done. You take the lead. We'll follow with our pets.
- Do you know these people, Commander? I didn't know quaggans could fight, or even join the Pact.
- Thank you, Shashoo. We're glad to have you. There's an Eye of Zhaitan hunting us, and we'll need your support.
- Foo on big-eye! Boo on big-eye! You show quaggans where to go and who to fight. Quaggans will do it.
- Stand back. You're crowding our commander and we don't even know you. In fact, I've never seen skritt in the Pact before.
- And we're glad to have you, Ftokchak. There's an Eye of Zhaitan hunting us, and we'll need your support.
- Yes! We'll help. You lead. Together, we'll shut the big eye. Yes! Then leave this stinky place fast, fast.
- There's Trahearne! Looks like he needs our help.
- Keep your chin up, Reeva.
- Yeah. Besides, they say if you cut off the snake's tail, the body dies.
- So you cover the tail, I got the head. You seen Howl?
- Cappo's Guard
- This conversation is over. Good-bye.
- When Zhaitan speaks, the world trembles. Come to me and die.
- Everything is prey for the dragon. Surrender. Accept your fate.
- I am waiting below. Face me, if you dare.
- Defend Trahearne while he opens the gate.
- This is as hospitable as Orr gets, Commander, and most of it is much worse. I'm glad you're here to help me face it.
- I don't know how long that raving sylvari has been here, but she may know something useful. We should talk to her.
- Another vile act Zhaitan will answer for. It couldn't corrupt her, so it drove her mad. I pray the Mother Tree can help this poor wretch.
- There is hope, but right now we've got a mission.
- I'm sure the Eye is waiting on the other side of this gate. Protect me while I figure out how to open it.
- We're in. Now, kill the Eye!
- Terrible, terrible place. Nothing to eat, horrible stench. Even the shinies hurt. I spit on Orr! Ptooey!
- That was downright eloquent, Ftokchak.
- So I said, "A light meal, some light conversation...why do you need such heavy armor, my dear?"
- Look, it's her friends. Lady Hekja, you simply must introduce us to your companions.
- I do hope my servants were accommodating. Sometimes it's difficult to keep the lower orders in line.
- Hekja, my dear: entertain our guests while I attend to the kitchen staff.
- Kill the Risen around the Searing Cauldron.
- Varonos Kassplip
- We're connected, Commander. Standing by high in the sky.
- The area is secure. I'm signaling the Pact forces to begin their offensive.
- Multiple hostiles converging on you. Dig in. This could get ugly.
- Absolutely.
- Nobody believed I had courage. Not even me... And then you came along. You trusted me then, my friend. I need you to trust me now. I can do this.
- Go! There's no time to argue. Just believe in me.
- Because you're unfit for command. Unfit for duty. You're sick, seeing things...like this.
- Casualties forced our retreat last time, but I'm better reinforced and supplied now. This time will be different.
- An unrolled camping mat is laid out here.
- The Priory wants to hold a ritual of Grenth to speak with the dead seer's spirit. The Order of Whispers plans to infiltrate the pirates and gain information.
- Brannen outside of Caer Brier would probably want these.
- Discarded Sylvari Tool[s]
- Everything is going as planned! Molent Summit is clamoring with angry dredge. When you infiltrated their mine and attacked them dressed as a steam creature, they forgot all about the Priory. Ever since, the dredge have been eyeing the steam creatures with suspicion, and a counterattack is imminent. The Priory's in your debt. —Kaukiri
- Claw Island has stood for nearly a hundred years. It cannot fall!
- 8 Slots. If possible, crafting materials and upgrade components will fill this pack before other empty spaces. The contents of this pack will not move when inventory is sorted.
- (sniff sniff) You don't smell like a plant thing. Who are you?
- I am %str1%. %str2%, and proud of it. Do I look like a plant thing to you?