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• You don't wear glasses. If anything, you've lost your marbles.
• Ahh, here they are.
• (sigh) Those are your hands, Gregaf. You're looking through your hands.
• Rozz
• When do you think we can go home?
• Maybe never. The valley is crawling with human monsters.
• How will these skinny plant people get rid of the human monsters if hylek couldn't?
• The color of their hair might surprise the monsters so much they trip and hit their heads.
• That kind of thing only happens to you.
• Magic is strong here. Can you feel it?
• Feel it? I probably created it. No. Not really.
• I'm here to test a weapon that repulses Orrians, and I need an assistant.
• If I had a gold piece for every asura who said that, I'd be rich.
• Stop with the sass, or you're fired.
• Does that mean I'm hired?
• Welcome. I hope your stay here is uneventful.
• On the contrary. Events are exactly what we're seeking.
• We're here to document history, for posterity. You are, after all, making history here.
• Where is your Orrian-repellant weapon?
• It's called an Orriannihilator. I can't show you here. Too many prying eyes and ears.
• Accursed skelk! When I get down from here, you'll pay for this!
• Oh, I can see the camp from up here. Was I going in the wrong direction?
• My calculations must be off. If only my Golemeter hadn't broken.
• Orlun
• Alone atop this hill I stand,
• Wishing we were hand in hand,
• But you have left my side, my life.
• We'll meet again, my dearest wife.
• Kerlapp
• Luloo
• Ploosi
• Coo! Who's a good shrimpy? You are!
• Mmm! You've caught a thundershrimp! Can quaggan have a bite?
• NooOOOoo! No one will hurt quaggan's Luloo, no, no!
• Welcome to Brackwater, the gnarliest swamp you've ever visited. Here, you'll find trolls, undead, and plenty of other nasty things to keep you occupied. Any questions?
• I know undead, but trolls? Here?
• Not a one. Good-bye.
• Oh yes, my friend. We have trolls in every tree, under every bush, and on every vine. Perhaps I exaggerate, but they are mean, and they smell awful. They keep us busy, it's true.
• I look forward to seeing one. Bye.
• We don't live in our parents' world anymore. With the rise of Orr, our futures became shaky. I wish I could promise an end to this war, but I don't know that it will happen in my lifetime.
• You're Vigil, right? Tell me about that.
• What is your mission here?
• I couldn't agree more. See you.
• The Vigil is a powerful fellowship of individuals dedicated to defending the defenseless, freeing the oppressed, and raising the standards of goodness and charity.
• Aspect Transformation Weapon
• How did the Vigil come to be?
• Hey! You'll pay for this!
• We're spreading along the coast to keep Orrians at bay and halt their progress inland. This particular Vigil camp guards the western shore of Ocean's Gullet. We patrol and attack any Orrians we encounter. Sometimes, they attack us too.
• Will you tell me about the Vigil?
• What happened here?