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- It'll take time, but I guess I'll just have to start over.
- Begone, bear! I know you think I want you here, but I don't!
- Protect the beehives! These merciless bears won't stop until there's nothing left!
- Any plan that involves raptors is, by design, foolproof. I'm an unmitigated genius!
- Bring me the eggs. But try to avoid their mothers' teeth. Or any other part of their mothers, for that matter.
- Aaah! Help!
- It's trying to ingest me!
- I'm too brilliant to pass through a lizard's digestive tract!
- Leather Trading Stompers
- Cloth Garrison Gloves
- Leather Garrison Gloves
- Zojja seems happy. For Zojja, at least.
- Interesting, thank you.
- Anything else I can do for you?
- Statue Head
- Pact Camp Waypoint
- Security Waypoint
- Loaf[pl:"Loaves"] of Kodan Bread
- Refine into Ingots.
- Bowl[s] of Overlake Soup
- I was never part of their worthless little gang. I am the Grand Duchess of the Nightmare Court. She is mine, and I am hers.
- Loaf[pl:"Loaves"] of Shaemoor Bread
- 15 Slot Oiled Box
- 12 Slots. If possible, junk items will fill this box before other empty spaces. The contents of this box will not move when inventory is sorted.
- 12 Slot Oiled Box
- 12 Slots. Items in this box will never appear in a sell-to-vendor list and will not move when inventory is sorted.
- 12 Slots. If possible, weapons and armor will fill this box before other empty spaces. The contents of this box will not move when inventory is sorted.
- Thanks, friend. You've convinced me. I know in my heart it's the right thing to do.
- Best of luck, then.
- Let's just say that I've seen first hand what those filth are about. They've no hearts left, just chests full of ice.
- Say no more.
- 12 Slots. If possible, crafting materials and upgrade components will fill this box before other empty spaces. The contents of this box will not move when inventory is sorted.
- I came from Lion's Arch because I heard about the struggle going on around this crossroad. I'm a fan of a good fight.
- You're nothing but a vision of Caithe's lover.
- Why? Why are you standing here, talking to me? Can't you hear them? The screams of innocent bees? Please protect the bee boxes from the bears!
- Right, okay. Good-bye, then.
- Falin
- By the gods! Bears are after my honey, and they don't care who they hurt to get it!
- Of all the jobs in Claypool, I ended up working with the crazy bee lady.
- Can you help us? The bears...hungry, ravenous bears have gotten into the honey! We need someone to stop them!
- Burn foes at the target location
- Sorry, I can't help.
- Here, let me show you. Please hurry!
- My mom's crazier than a sylvari in a sack of lightning bugs. All she ever talks about is her bees. Always with the bees. I should be off living my own life, but I'm stuck here helping her!
- Oh, I wouldn't know the answer to that. I've only been out of my pod for a little over a week. I'm still getting my bearings here in the city. Maybe our mentor would know?
- That's too bad. I can leave whenever I want. Like now!
- Well, I fix the bee boxes here. That shouldn't be much work, right? No. They get wrecked all the time. Why my mother won't move them someplace away from bears, I don't know. I think she wants trouble.
- She wants trouble?
- No clue. I'll be going now.
- She must. I think she picks fights with the bears just to teach 'em a lesson. You know she names the bees, right? She names the bears, too, using language that'd pin your ears back.