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• You may be just an auxilliary, but you're part of my warband. Count Cargiss has to go, and Centurion Quickfang won't tolerate any foolishness...so you and Mangonel are on notice.
• Tell me about Count Cargiss.
• Don't worry. We're saving our foolishness for the victory celebration.
• What'll it take to remove this thorn from my ears?
• We've delivered lava, golems, and destroyers, and still they persist.
• Take more direct measures. Eliminate this obstacle.
• Despite all we do to obstruct our enemy's work, we're no closer than they are.
• What can we do to hasten our progress?
• I believe we can bypass a few more protocols and net a time savings.
• Safely?
• Does it matter? We'll use test subjects to perform the experiments.
• Can you imagine one of those things eating you alive?
• Terrible way to go.
• How can we expect to defeat the enemy when we can't even maintain our own camp?
• I'll organize a detail immediately. If there's one thing I do well, it's organize.
• Thank you. We need to be at peak efficiency before we launch our attack.
• Sacrifices are so satisfying.
• Seriously satisfying. (laugh)
• You did it?
• Done.
• Does it appear we'll reap a good harvest today?
• If you mean, "Are there a plethora of dismembered undead body parts littering the blast zone?"...then yes.
• Excellent, we should find some lackeys...er...helpers to pick up the pieces.
• The Vigil is too destructive, the Order too secretive. They will hinder our retrieval efforts.
• If we get the tools we need, I assure you we will get there first.
• I have returned with the help of my new allies. They are strong and worthy of our friendship.
• The same cannot be said for the krait. Those loathsome creatures must pay for their crime.
• Follow me, brothers, sister, and new friends. Glory and vengeance await.
• I'll get the job done, Legionnaire.
• He was a noble who acted as some sort of magistrate. Like all humans, he lived to stand in judgment of others. Now he's just another ghostly problem that we're here to solve.
• Base next door.
• We raid?
• Maybe.
• Anything else I need to know about him?
• Yeah. He was famous for his stern sentences, but now he's going to face our judgment.
• Well, it worked. Learn something new every day.
• We all do.
• Choose which researcher to aid.
• Search for keys to the jotun observatory.
• When did water get so foul? Foul water.
• Big ears did this. They pour foul juice into water.
• Yuck. (hiss)
• Scarlet's Box of Desert Knickknacks
• A protégé, Caithe? I'm glad to see you putting trust in someone again.
• I require new subjects for my experiments.
• I'll send an operative out to retrieve more quaggans.
• Pffft. I detest those sycophantic balls of blubber.
• Don't start, Trahearne.
• No, I mean it. This is a step toward getting over your grief.
• We can't drag them that way anymore.