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- There can be only one.
- Waster Wins
- More damage to moving targets.
- Return to Divinity's Reach and speak to Captain Thackeray.
- Through the Looking Glass
- Let's clear a path through here. Our troops need an easier route across this miserable rock.
- Ghostly Effect
- Lionguard
- Risen Illusionist
- Sink enemies around your target with an illusionary anchor.
- Flame Legion Infiltrator
- I couldn't appreciate what that meant, but now I know. It means loss, and pain, and sadness, but it also means hope.
- Do you think Kudu could succeed at his mad plan?
- Don't be stupid. Not all dredge are evil.
- You'll do the right thing, when the time comes.
- Time to go. Be a good kid.
- Recipe[s]: Crystallized Nougat
- Double-click to apply this to a trinket.
- We're pushing through. Clear out anything that gets in our way.
- The bandits want to drive us off our land and back into Divinity's Reach. If that happens, people will starve. How can humans be so cruel while we battle for our very existence against the centaurs?
- Refine into Bolts.
- You don't want to be here. Trust me.
- 5 Slots. Items in this bag will never appear in a sell-to-vendor list and will not move when inventory is sorted.
- Why? What's the danger?
- I thought I smelled apple pie on the wind.
- Are you hiring?
- I'll take your word for it. Good-bye.
- You probably did. Eda's always baking. Her place is just a smidgen to the west, by the orchard. If you've never tasted her apple pie, you've never lived.
- Refined from Scraps.
- Do the bandits bother Eda too?
- Yet you're the one who has trouble with bandits.
- Just because you're down, it doesn't mean you're out.
- Waster Golem Kills
- Afraid not. Wouldn't feel right to trouble you. I wish you luck, though.
- Refine into Bolts.
- Risen Prince Ellasal: Who dares? This is a sacred place. First to Lyssa, now to Zhaitan. Begone, or you'll defile it!
- Did I smell apple pie on the wind?
- Trahearne: You already defiled it when you betrayed Lyssa and desecrated the remains of her followers.
- If a week goes by where those punks don't try and burn my fields, I count myself lucky.
- Refined from Scraps.
- Someone should teach them a lesson.
- Did I smell apple pie on the wind before?
- Risen Prince Ellasal: Lyssa is gone. We serve the dragon now. Zhaitan will consume you all!
- Risen Prince Ellasal: Rise now, my servants. Rise now, and destroy these enemies of our master!
- The Mad Inquisition IV
- Harpies, too? It sounds like you get a lot of excitement around here.
- What happened?
- I came here to help. What can I do?
- Come to think of it, no. Maybe they're afraid of the gigantic spiders? I mean, I don't know how she does it. If it were me, I'd have been bitten long ago.
- I suppose they might.