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- Just your imagination, stupid. Don't be such a scared moa!
- I'm not afraid of nothin'. Well, maybe bandits, and bats...and mustaches.
- Did you pull the weeds and water the flowers?
- (heavy sigh) Pull weeds, water flowers. Pull weeds, water flowers.
- Did you dig the new grave? No? Well, I guess I'll have to do it.
- Orrian Grub Hole
- Target
- When disabled (by stun, daze, knockback, knockdown, sink, float, fear, or launch), your heal skills recharge instantly. 90 second recharge.
- Seraph Trainee
- Medic's Response
- The garrison is Shaemoor's solitary defense against the evils of the world. Beyond its walls lie countless dangers. Prepare well before you continue on your journey.
- Bandits bother me.
- It's tough times. A guy's gotta eat somehow.
- When do we kill more bandits?
- Killing by itself is a terrible motivation for action. It needs context.
- Fine. When do we get to kill more bandits to "defend our homes and property?"
- Work, work, work. Where's the fun in that?
- Fun is getting to spend your hard-earned pay. Remember that, and you could even end up like me.
- Fighting men need to look good to feel good.
- That's why I became a guard and not a criminal.
- Right...
- Patrolling is difficult. So many different things to watch.
- You're doing it wrong. Take everything in at once and look for disturbances in the patterns.
- Oh.
- We should be with Logan. No offense to you guys, but Logan is where the action happens.
- I've seen more combat in a day than he's seen all year.
- More combat? More food, maybe.
- I admire Eda. She keeps that orchard running even after she lost her husband.
- Yeah, and now her trees are infested with spiders. Fortune doesn't smile on that woman.
- Don't step in the lava!
- Get off my field. You want bandits to grab you? Go home where it's safe.
- Ooh! Bandits. They're after us. Run!
- Centaurs were right at this very spot.
- I can almost smell them. Filthy barn animals.
- They would've burned Shaemoor to the ground if we hadn't fought them off.
- Have you seen the mayor doing anything strange lately?
- Why? You want his job?
- No! I just care.
- It's not easy being mayor.
- Oh, I bet not!
- It does look hard.
- Elder Eon
- I should draw up a will.
- Are ya dying?
- Not that I know of. But with everything going on, I think I should be ready.
- Just don't tell anyone. You wouldn't want to start a panic.
- Uh uh. Leave those rabbits in their pen where they belong.
- But they look so sad!
- Oh, never mind. Why am I telling you this?
- Your son joined the Seraph, didn't he?