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- Where's the abbot? A whole army of centaurs is heading this way, and they look thirsty.
- I'll tell the abbot. You keep the centaurs away from those kegs.
- Abbot. The carrier has been prepared. We are ready to move the sacred brew.
- Most excellent!
- Everyone! Stop what you're doing, and load the kegs! We've got a shipment to make.
- Welcome to our humble monastery. We watch over the cursed swamp to the south, the site of the once-glorious Temple of the Ages.
- Tell me about the swamp.
- Is that beer I smell?
- Many who have ventured there have gone mad...or worse. Take my advice, stay clear of the ruins. The Durmand Priory is researching the area. Talk to Sophie or Moritz to find out more.
- Oh! This is Queensdale's oldest brewery. If you've never tried our golden ale, make sure to talk to one of the merchants. It's the best you'll ever taste.
- Ahhhhhh! Centaurs! Keep them away! And don't let them take my ale! (whimper)
- You have foiled the Inquest!
- You're on your own, old man.
- All the pondering I do about life really works up a killer appetite.
- Are you with the Durmand Priory?
- Yes, I'm a Priory historian sent here to investigate the Temple of Ages ruins. History is my life, and it's an unbelievable honor to be one of the few to explore the temple.
- When the Temple of Ages was destroyed, the boundary between this realm and the Mists became weaker. As a result, creatures from the Underworld have been able to pass into the swamp.
- Centaurs are stealing the monastery's ale. Help me stop them!
- They won't get another barrel!
- No time. I must go.
- Centaur raiders have stolen the monastery's ale supplies. The abbot ran off to try and recover them. Can you go and help him?
- Giant Weapon
- Why aren't you helping?
- Small Guild Discovery
- I'm not a part of the monastery, I'm here as part of the Durmand Priory. I can offer protection, but I can't leave my post to tromp through the woods in search of ale.
- I'll help him for you.
- He's on his own.
- Nothing to do, even for a well-educated and deeply philosophical person such as myself.
- You mean other than drinking the finest ale in Tyria? I work for the Durmand Priory investigating old ruins. The swamp south of here used to be the site of a great temple.
- What do you know about the swamp?
- Medium Guild Discovery
- Generally, the swamp is filled with nothing more than drakes and trolls, but sometimes ghosts pop up, and even worse things. Moritz has theories on why this happens, but I'm not so sure.
- Infused Stone
- Centaur raiders are after the monastery's ale!
- Don't worry about us. The centaurs don't seem to be bothering with the workers. Get the ale, and kill any centaur you see.
- Anything that the Dragons touch becomes corrupted. Kudu was no different.
- Centaurs made off with a supply of ale not long ago. The abbot has gone in pursuit, but he's going to need help.
- I'll go and aid him.
- Helping is not really my thing.
- Please help! Centaurs are attacking the monastery and stealing the ale!
- Wealth, fame, and power—a recipe for success. One drink gives you what most people can't achieve in a lifetime.
- I really can't right now.
- The people here work hard every day to find a sense of internal peace and to create the best brew in all of Tyria. Both are equally challenging.
- Krait? Oh, pollen powder, I hadn't thought of that. I was concentrating on the Risen!
- If it's not bandits, it's centaurs! I know our product is good, but can't we just be left in peace?
- Apparently not.
- Release a fiery phoenix that first attacks foes in a line, then explodes and returns to you, removing conditions and granting you vigor.
- Extreme Damage AoE
- Caudecus will have your heads for this!
- He would have to catch us first!