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• Next time we go after it, we will need a better plan.
• We've had this argument. You're going, and that's all there is to it.
• No. I'm not. I won't leave without her!
• If my sister hadn't been killed by the centaurs, I wouldn't leave her behind either.
• See any centaurs?
• Neither hide nor hair, sir!
• How're you doing?
• Tired, sir, but hanging in there.
• Good job, buddy. Your shift will be over before you know it.
• You there, keep your eyes peeled!
• My eyes peeled? How do I do that, sir?
• I mean...keep an eye out.
• Out? What?
• I mean, watch for centaurs.
• Oh! I am!
• We have tried too many times to take the human settlements. Next time, we succeed.
• The valley will make a wonderful home base and breeding ground.
• I am going to love living there.
• I hope we're not too late. Maybe we should push a little harder.
• It won't do any good if we're exhausted when we get there.
• You gotta give the locals credit. They're doing their best to keep the centaurs at bay.
• They're brave, it's true. Too bad their swords are as dull as their intellects.
• We have a common foe! Let's go to the dredge and combine our efforts!
• You can go to them, if you want. Just don't bring any back here.
• Do you know how many humans died building these siege engines?
• Not enough?
• Ten per catapult built, and we better kill more than that with the finished product.
• If I were the queen, gods bless her, I'd flood this valley with Seraph and get rid of centaurs once and for all.
• Good thing you're not the queen. Gods bless her. You'd look silly in petticoats.
• (snore)
• Hey, wake up, there!
• I'm awake! I'm awake!
• We need to go to Lion's Arch and start a new life there.
• I can't abandon my home, my friends, my family.
• But centaurs are killing everyone, slowly and painfully. We'll die if we stay here.
• (sigh) I need time. Just one more battle, okay? We'll go after the next battle.
• Promise?
• Promise.
• If they're not half human, then what are they?
• In their minds, they're not half anything; they're all centaur.
• I still don't understand.
• No, I wouldn't expect you to. Don't you have chores to do?
• They're all dead. All left to rot out in the field.
• I know. My brother is out there too.
• (sob)
• When will it end? Why don't they leave us alone?
• They're not like us. They only know how to kill.
• I want my family back!
• (sob)
• I'm sorry. Do we know you?