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• Our prototype formula makes you feel like you're flying underwater. It's extraordinary!
• Hope it works out.
• Help release the rest of my krewe!
• I'm on it. Don't worry.
• Would you mind accompanying me to Michotl Grounds? I have goods that need to be delivered. This swamp can be dangerous to travel alone.
• Sure. I'll see you there safely.
• Sorry, I'm heading in a different direction. Good luck.
• Thank you! Shall we be on our way?
• This is what I was afraid of! Please protect me!
• Michotl Grounds isn't much further. Let's just keep moving.
• I'm right here with you. Lead the way.
• I have extra inventory. Would you be interested in buying something?
• I might. Let me look.
• Shove off these thieves. We can't let them take our goods without a fight!
• Never a dull moment!
• Michotl Grounds needs more goods delivered. It's a good thing they have me.
• I'm not ready to leave for Michotl Grounds just yet. I need to resupply first.
• No hurry.
• The krait are after our eggs! They cannot be allowed to destroy our future.
• I'll protect those eggs.
• Our eggs are lost. The krait came and destroyed all of them.
• It's my duty to guard our eggs, a duty entrusted only to the strongest hunters. Should I share my strength with you?
• If you could spare something, sure.
• Save your strength. Keep up the good work!
• Don't let those slimy Inquest leave here with prisoners. The key is the golem! Destroy it!
• The Inquest took us unawares. They absconded with some of the explosion survivors. Please. Would you track them down? I'm sure it's not too late.
• I can't help them right now.
• I can't even think about it! The Inquest kidnapped survivors from the encampment—those poor mangled, mutilated, and mentally damaged survivors. The gall! They'll undoubtedly kill them. Could you just go stop them, please?
• Of course. Where are they?
• I can't. I'm sorry.
• Tick tock. Time keeps passing, and still the Inquest do not relinquish their prisoners. Perhaps they're dead. Perhaps not. I don't suppose you'd be willing to try and locate them for me?
• Sure. Which direction did they go?
• We've certainly got our hands full around here. There's rogue magic floating free all over the place, turning things upside-down and inside-out.
• They headed toward the west. Hurry now!
• Their lab is to the northeast, but you can only access the inner complex by gate travel. The gate is located in a cave to the west. Do what you can.
• There's a gate that leads to their complex. It's west of here. You're a good egg.
• Great galumphing galaxies, kid. Don't you know? The Thaumanova Reactor's immediate area could no longer contain its mass. Kaboom! Now, we're in topsy-turvy terrain. No one knows quite what to do.
• How'd that happen?
• Sounds like a mess. I'll be seeing you.
• The results are still out on that test, though the prime suspect is the Inquest. They tend to play with forces beyond their ability to control. This time, several krewes died. It's not pretty up by the reactor.
• I better go see for myself.
• You're a brave soul, but if you really want to help, just make your way northwest. That's where you'll find the worst of the fallout. We've got to clean it up.
• Get the golem! Smash it! Crash it! Lash it to a tree! It's...it's...I smell cookies. Did someone bake cookies?
• I'll deal with this.
• The golem has us (zzzt!) has us (zzzt!) has us in its thrall. Destroy it!
• The intrafluxion nodes must be destroyed, or the Inquest golems will activate and tear us limb from limb. We don't have time to waste!
• Stop those Inquest agents! If they get back to their complex, we may as well lay down and die! It will be all over! Tyria will be toast! Burned toast. Oh, whoa is me.
• I was there, you know. At the reactor. When it blew. I've never seen such horror in my life. Great balls of magic cascaded down upon us, spinning us around, up, and down. I was lucky. Others were less so.
• What happened to those others?
• You were amazing!