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• On your knees! Beg Dwayna's forgiveness! On your knees! Offer Grenth your regret! On your knees! Show Melandru your remorse!
• We must lift our voices and plead them to return!
• Our pride and willful dismissal of their gifts have left us without their guidance for more than two centuries.
• Repent! Repent, before it's too late!
• When the wave of evil swells over us—and it will—those who have not repented will be left behind.
• Stupid doomslinger!
• The gravediggers can't keep up with all the bodies.
• I imagine we'll have to start burning them soon.
• It's only a matter of time before the centaurs come back.
• What are we going to do? My husband would have known what to do.
• You need to barricade your home. Make hiding places for the children.
• We have too many dead.
• How many is too many?
• One. One is too many.
• They say the ghost of Captain Greywind watches over Ascalon Settlement.
• I'm not sure which is creepier: centaurs outside or a 250-year-old ghost inside.
• At least when you follow a ghost, you don't have to watch where you step.
• Good point.
• Why do they keep attacking?
• They want to take over our land and enslave or annihilate every other race.
• It's because they're evil.
• That too.
• Have I told you how Captain Greywind started Ascalon Settlement more than 250 years ago?
• No. But you're going to, aren't you?
• Our ancestors were Searing refugees from Ascalon.
• They fled the charr, but they found new enemies here: tengu, ettins, skale, and even destroyers.
• And now it's centaurs. It's epic, don't you think?
• In a tragic, animal-stink sort of way.
• Have you seen him? He's in a terrible state.
• The parent isn't supposed to outlive the child.
• Dwayna, do not abandon us!
• If you spent half as much time fighting as you did praying, we might all be safer!
• Why don't they just leave us alone?
• Ascalon has a long history of conflict with primitive races. Centuries ago, it was the charr. Now, it's centaurs.
• But why?
• Why do savages ever do anything?
• (sigh) 'Cause they can.
• Isn't Ascalon Settlement the place where people went to hide from the charr?
• That's correct. The refugees came across the mountains and settled there.
• Times have changed, huh? Now, we're friendly with charr, and it's the centaurs we hate.
• As far as I know, we've always hated centaurs. And I'm still not sure about the charr.
• The White Mantle, the Lionguard... They're peacocks who like pretty garb and puffing out their chests.
• The Ascalon people, on the other hand, have always had to fight to protect their home.
• Count it again. We've got to be close!
• We are getting closer, but we have a long way to go before we can leave this doomed hole.
• Hrm. Smart, cart, tart? No, that's no good. Say, you don't have a good rhyme for heart, do you?
• You're writing poetry in the midst of all this chaos?
• Um, how about part?
• No. Good-bye.
• Part. Yes, that's perfect! Slowly tread the mighty Oakheart. None shall force its grove to part.