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- I'll go lend them a hand.
- Yeah, sounds like imminent doom.
- That's the spirit. Go bust their little toys and make 'em sob into their tails.
- Thanks. Our soldiers are brave souls to go up against those evil beasts time after time. They not only have my respect, but next time some of that good ale I keep behind the counter.
- I'll lend them a hand and give those centaurs a good thrashing.
- I'm sure they'll welcome the help. Now, send those centaurs into the Mists.
- Ha! Just watch me.
- Ha! Balthazar would be proud of you. Make those ponies suffer.
- The centaurs don't stand a chance.
- Get the children to shelter! I swear, if the centaurs harm one child, I'll make them choke on their own tails.
- Why are they attacking the town?
- I'll go stop them.
- Sounds like you got your hands full. I'm leaving.
- Dwayna bless you. Now, smash their weapons and show those centaurs they shouldn't mess with Nebo Terrace.
- Tyria is the northernmost known continent of the world with the same name. It is the home of the former city of the Gods and the Tomb of the Primeval Kings.
- Why do centaurs do anything? They want us off these lands and buried in the ground. They're horrible, murderous creatures and their bombardments have to stop.
- Show me where to go. I'll help you out.
- I'm not getting involved. Good-bye.
- You may change your mind someday.
- Ascalonian Archer
- Yes?
- Greetings.
- Hi.
- Hey.
- Hello.
- Yes?
- Greetings.
- Hi.
- Hey.
- Hello.
- Yes?
- Just what have you got against us "foreign types"?
- Do you have something against foreigners?
- And with that, I will say good-bye.
- To be blunt, you don't think like we do. The sylvari are plants and plants shouldn't talk. The norn aren't so bad, maybe a little too big. But don't get me started on humans.
- And what could you possible have against us asura? Jealousy?
- I may like to speak my mind, but I also know when to hold my tongue. I'll spare you my opinion on your kind.
- Then I'll withhold comment as well. Good-bye.
- To be blunt, you don't think like we do. Asura like magic too much. Sylvari are plants, and plants weren't meant to talk. The norn aren't so bad. Just a little big for my comfort.
- You left out your opinion of us humans.
- Ours is a complicated history. I could speak my mind, but as long as our fragile alliance holds, I'll hold my tongue.
- May the truce hold forever. Good-bye.
- To be blunt, you don't think like we do. The asura like magic too much for my comfort. The sylvari are talking plants. And they talk. But don't get me started on the humans.
- And what about us norn?
- Is there anything I can do to help?
- Open %num2% tri-key chest[s] in the Tower of Nightmares.
- You've got the right attitude! Let's go. I'll follow you for a little while and demonstrate true skill with a hammer.
- This reminds me of the time I got drunk and burned down that village. They tell me I threw a goat the length of a lodge. Ah, memories.
- Glad I could help.
- All right. Let's go!