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• No problem, show me the way.
• On second thought, I can't right now.
• I know you want to, but you look a little green to me. A dead hero isn't gonna be much use to the little ones here, or the kidnapped out there. We've lost too many good people already.
• Appearances can be deceiving, ma'am. Point the way. I can do this.
• You make a good point. It would be suicide.
• Divinity's Reach sent us a shipment of parts to repair our catapults. It's overdue and every moment without those parts makes us vulnerable. The townsfolk are getting nervous, and I don't blame them.
• I'll go see what's going on.
• I don't blame them either.
• That's very kind of you. These are good people. They depend on us to keep them safe.
• It's my pleasure.
• I'll be blessed. That's mighty kind of you. Some folks will be relieved, especially the little ones. Good luck.
• I'm second in command under Captain Glenavon. It's an honor to be stationed with him, protecting this town from the centaurs. Typically, sergeants don't work directly with an officer of that rank.
• The situation warrants a Seraph captain?
• I see. Take care.
• As of late, yes. He came to us because we were less equipped to deal with the frequency of centaur attacks. Oh, he's a blessing. He understands what it means to protect these good people.
• No time to talk. Help me protect these people!
• I'm interested in something else.
• I don't use "hero" a lot, but helping that caravan was downright heroic of you. These catapults could mean the difference between life and death in the next centaur attack.
• Do the centaurs attack often?
• Wow. That's a bummer.
• Unfortunately, yes. The adults try to be brave but it's the little ones that haunt me. They're so young to be exposed to all this bloodshed. What you did helps make sure they can grow up safe.
• You'll be fine.
• Cogs and gears! That has to be the biggest scavenger I've ever seen! Ugh, I think I'm going to be sick. It's consuming the Seraph bodies out there. Sometimes I regret this vantage point.
• Shouldn't you help?
• Wait, the Seraph don't know?
• Eating bodies? I'm not getting near that.
• My inventions are tuned to centaurs, not scavengers. I'm not risking my life for a field test in a hostile environment. You look like you're just the tool for the job, in a manner of speaking.
• Sign me up.
• Hrm, nice catapult. Is it ready to fire?
• I'm no one's tool. You handle that thing.
• The other guards are occupied making sure the centaurs don't chop us into fine pieces. Also, my vantage point gives me an excellent situational awareness. I surmise they can't see the skelk.
• Wait, is this catapult operational?
• Oh...oh yes, it is. I like the way you think. Please, hop in and fire when ready. That should rattle that big reptile's brains.
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• Thanks. Time for some fireworks.
• Balthazar's beard, keep your head down! The centaurs have brought out the artillery this time. If they keep it up, we're going to get crushed.
• Send your men to flank the centaurs. You can surprise them by attacking their sides.
• Keep the townsfolk safe. I'll handle this.
• Sounds like you got a problem. Good luck.
• If I had men to send I would. I lost too many in an earlier assault. If I rushed with what I have left, this town would be wide open. An adventurer like you could end this siege. Please, help us.
• I'll silence their weapons for you.
• Sorry. Sounds like a suicide run.
• Gods protect you, and make you sure make those beasts pay.
• Don't worry. I plan on it.
• Argh! Blasted centaurs. This shelling is rattling the glasses right off my shelves!
• Do they do this often?
• Oh, the centaurs have war machines? Watch me break them into tiny bits.
• Urgh. Not centaurs again. I'm leaving.
• Sadly, I'm used to it. The captain sends soldiers to stop the centaurs, but something's wrong. They should be back by now and drinking to victory at my bar, but the centaurs are still attacking.
• They've done it before, they can do it again. The Seraph will win. I'm sure of it.