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- Come on! Come on! Hurry up.
- These turrets won't plant themselves.
- Happy to help.
- Interesting. Good-bye.
- It's only a matter of time before the undead return. They can't abide the presence of the living.
- Are there preparations to make?
- Well, I'd best be off, then.
- When the undead come, they'll try to destroy every living thing. There are some plants here with defenses of their own that we could make use of.
- Keep your wits about you! The undead are on the offensive.
- I've got it covered.
- Undead are assaulting the tower at Morgan's Spiral! Brugh may be in trouble. Will you help?
- Death to the deathless!
- I'm not available right now.
- Stay vigilant.
- Scouts reported undead activity here.
- Am I glad to see you. The undead have been driven back, but I fear we haven't seen the last of them.
- You don't stand alone. If they come back, we'll send them packing.
- Brugh wants to reach Morgan's Spiral to build defense towers, but he needs protection as he travels to his destination.
- Escort Brugh to Morgan's Spiral.
- Brugh
- Morgan's Spiral
- Revive Brugh.
- Stay on your guard. The undead may attack at any time.
- Ambrite Cache[s]
- Dark shapes wander the Dream, and I've seen undead rising from the deep waters. Will you help me fight when the time comes?
- I have more pressing matters. Good-bye.
- It sounds worse than a field of carnivorous plants out there. Something must have stirred up the undead.
- Brugh was trying to get through that area... Oh. Oh, no...
- The undead are spreading from Morgan's Spiral like weeds. Go and see what you can do to stop their advance.
- Alone?
- No matter how solitary your Wyld Hunt becomes, you'll always have the Dream with you.
- This should be close enough. Thank goodness.
- Stay alert. I can feel the undead nearby.
- Be on your guard in these parts, friend. There is a growing darkness here; I felt it in the Dream. Now I'm on a Wyld Hunt to protect these lands.
- What was the darkness you saw in the Dream?
- You're on a Wyld Hunt?
- It was darkness without form, but when I came here, I found that Orrian undead had marched in from the east. There are deep seas there, perfect for the undead to travel through.
- I'm glad you heard the call, then.
- This is where the Dream called me, where I am needed most. I didn't choose to come here, I simply came. Protecting this place is my Wyld Hunt.
- Brugh left for Morgan's Spiral not long ago. He can't have made it there yet, but something feels...wrong. Would you check up on him for me?
- I'll look for him.
- I'm sure he'll be fine on his own.
- Can you feel their presence? It's as though their numbers grow with each passing moment.
- Right, then. We'll talk later.
- It's the undead. Can't you feel their corruption? They emerge from deep waters and take what land they can. Sleive's Inlet is almost overrun, and Morgan's Spiral up north seems to be next.
- After I woke from the Dream, I was drawn to this place. Were you drawn here as well?
- What was it that drew you here?
- I don't want to talk about it.
- I can't explain it with words. I simply know that I'm needed here. Brugh and Urais would likely say the same.
- Interesting. Maybe I'll ask them, too.