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• Hey there, Explorer! The Priory has another job for us. A tribe of hylek has been sacrificing its greatest warriors to a dragon minion. They think they're appeasing the beast, but they're actually just giving it more things to make undead. We're going to show them they're only making the enemy stronger. I'm enclosing the hylek village's location. See you there! —Magister Sieran
• Time to Help The Hylek
• Time to go to work, Agent. The Preceptors want us back in the field: a hylek tribe has been sacrificing its greatest warriors to a dragon minion. They don't realize the harm they're doing: every body they give it comes back as an undead. We have to stop them from harming themselves and helping the dragons. I've included their village's location. Meet me there and we'll sort this out. —Lightbringer Tybalt Leftpaw
• Fall in, Crusader. We've got hylek trouble, and the Vigil wants us to deal with it. A hylek village has been feeding its finest warriors to a dragon minion—apparently, the frog-folk think this appeases the beast. We have to show them that they're only increasing the enemy's numbers. I've included the coordinates of the rendezvous point. Meet me there. —Warmaster Forgal Kernsson
• The Vigil is a powerful fellowship of individuals bound by an Oath to defend those in need, fight against tyrants and oppressors, and to offer charity to those who cannot aid themselves.
• Right.
• Strike your foe again.
• Greatsword Slice
• Feeding Time
• A copied inquest note. Infiltrator Lakk might be interested in this.
• How you get here? Way ahead blocked by dredge. Smelly, scary dredge. Can't train murellows with dredge around. Get rid of dredge or league is finished for good.
• League?
• All right.
• No time for talk! Dredge around. Be quiet! Go kill dredge, then talk.
• Forgal, these are Renegades. They're nothing but an unruly mob, and they're trapped in a cave with only one exit.
• These are charr, and they know we're coming. They've chosen a defensible point, and they've have had time to fortify.
• You were right, Warmaster. The Renegades were ready for us.
• Before we retrieve it for the Durmand Priory, we'd better find a way to protect ourselves from the corruption.
• I wasn't sure I'd like you when we started this operation. Almorra kinda twisted my arm to take you on. Said you were special.
• I'm field-promoting you to crusader...but don't let it go to your head.
• I won't, old man. And thank you. It's an honor to work with you, too.
• You're a mean old grunt, Forgal. Fine. You two hold the line, and we'll act as backup. Good luck.
• I don't understand those Renegades. It's hard to believe anyone in Tyria would work against peace. With the dragons out there, we can't afford to be divided.
• Some people can't see past their own noses. It's a good thing we can. This treaty will help even the odds against Zhaitan. Count on it.
• Give it a rumble in your brain, and let me know when you've made a choice.
• You did well, Recruit. You learn quickly, you adapt, and you know when to put hammer to steel.
• I wasn't sure I'd like you when we started this operation. Almorra kinda twisted my arm to take you on. Said you were special.
• I can do that. I'd do anything to have my brother back. Come this way.
• I admire your determination. Such a shocking display would be very persuasive. Leave the rest to us.
• This...thing is not my brother. My brother was a hero, a champion. The undead turned him into this, and it was the priests who sent him here! Unforgivable!
• Astonishing and gruesome, but effective. You hylek know how to make a point. Look away, Ikniu, and we'll do it.
• This...thing is not my brother. My brother was a hero, a champion. The undead turned him into this, and it was the priests who sent him here! Unforgivable!
• And I thought my people were ruthless. But it's an effective argument. We'll do it.
• Greetings, my amphibious friend. We heard you talking to that guard. Maybe we can help.
• I don't know...but I do need help. My brother was our champion. He offered himself as a sacrifice to save our village.
• They say it is an honor...but the champions never return, and we just keep sending more. I want to rescue my brother before it's too late.
• You will fail and die.
• You there. We're from the Vigil, and we're here about the sacrifices. We heard you talking to that guard. Maybe we can help.
• I don't know...but I do need help. My brother was our champion. He offered himself as a sacrifice to save our village.
• They say it is an honor...but the champions never return, and we just keep sending more. I want to rescue my brother before it's too late.
• Zhaitan cannot be beaten.
• I do. The Durmand Priory sent us a contestant who would gladly serve as our champion.
• We need nothing from the Durmand Priory. We will secure the Sun god's blessing on our own.
• I do. The Vigil sent us a contestant who would gladly serve as our champion.
• The Vigil? We need nothing from them. We will secure the Sun god's blessing on our own.
• Inquest Note Copy
• WARNING
• Something appears to be dealing with them, now. This may be our chance to rid ourselves of those creatures.
• My prey desperately readies her finishing blow. Strike fast, before she can cast her vile magic!
• You there. I need someone to scout out what's going on around those undead krait structures.