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- Rescue the captive farmers.
- Prison Gate[s]
- Captured farmers
- Double-click to gain a drake egg.
- Help, please! Those centaurs ran off with my friends. Save them, I beg you!
- Show me where they took them!
- The point is I have clear orders and a job to do. Oh, and I'm very, very good at my job. One way or another, this ends now.
- Double-click to unlock the Tricks and Treats collection.
- Old Pillowcase[s]
- Left exposed to spectral emanations, normal-seeming candy corn takes on unusual properties.
- Magnetic Grasp
- Thieving little skritt swarmed Ojon's lumbermill and made off with all of the woodcutters' tools. Venture into the skritt hideout, and retrieve as many tools as possible. Work is at a standstill until the tools are recovered.
- Retrieve stolen logging tools from the skritt hideout.
- Preparing tools for transport: %str1%
- What in the...
- Hey, our tools are missing!
- I can see that, thank you. Let's worry about getting them back now, eh?
- The blasted skritt stole all of our logging tools. Until I get them back, the entire mill is shut down.
- Here, take these tools.
- I don't have anything for you.
- Thank you. If you ask me, the entire region owes you their lives. Our armies would never have lasted without lumber to support them. At least, that's my opinion.
- Okaaay. I have to go now.
- I'm in charge of all the woodcutters around these parts. How may I help you?
- Tell me about the lumber mill.
- Tell me about local threats.
- Bleed your foe with a shot to the vitals.
- We provide wood for all of Queensdale. Without this mill, the surrounding villages would have been reduced to kindling by now. Centaurs have no respect for lumber.
- There are wasps east of here that we keep our eye on. But, really, the skritt are the real pests. They come out of Windloss Delves southwest of here and raid our mill all the time.
- Skritt are ransacking the mill, and I fear we can't stop them on our own. Please help!
- Child[pl:"Children"]
- Bear Shaman
- They're after our tools. I don't know what they do with them. I don't want to know. But I need those tools. Don't let those thieves get our tools back to their cave.
- Those filthy beasts won't know what hit them.
- What are you talking about?
- Hello, hello. Say, can I ask you a difficult question?
- I sent some of my workers into the skritt caves in Windloss Delves to collapse their tunnels. I'm hoping that will keep them from raiding the mill for a while. Care to help?
- What exactly are you doing?
- I really can't.
- Dirty little thieves, that's what they are. Quick on their feet and even quicker with their thieving paws. They constantly attack the mill and steal our tools. Want to help teach them a lesson?
- Market Broker
- I don't mind. What's on your mind?
- Many thanks. I've marked your map. Slim and Shaley are on their way. Just keep them safe, and they'll take care of everything.
- Hunter
- Shaley and Slim Mikhart are taking a bomb to the skritt caves. They plan to destroy a cave support and collapse the tunnel, trapping the skritt inside...and away from the mill.
- I like blowing things up.
- No, thanks. I'd rather not get blown up.
- I knew it! All he had to do was look at the trees and it would have been obvious. But did he? Of course not!
- An acquaintance of mine attests that on Halloween, deactivated golems reactivate themselves and seek out their neglectful creators. Logically, that makes no sense. Do you think it could be true?
- I'm not needed for this conversation. Good-bye.
- That buffoon, Godard, kept telling me there was no way we had a wasp problem. Then one of my trees falls and I find that not only is forest infested, there's a wasp queen on the loose.