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• Power to the workers! Let me ask another question.
• You there! We must talk!
• Defeat the Risen versions of Romke and his crew.
• Welcome, explorers. The sunken wreck that holds the map is this way, just offshore.
• Thank you, Romke. We'll do our best to set you and your crew free.
• The map will show the way to your destination. Recover it, and we all benefit.
• You've made it all the way to the shores of Orr? Well done. I'm researching the Risen sea life around here.
• Stool
• What have you learned?
• Most disturbingly, Zhaitan's influence seems to cause these undead creatures to spawn even more of their kind.
• That is disturbing. Take care.
• (sneeze)
• At Broken Spit, we observed corrupted fish spawning more of their kind and flooding these waters.
• They sure packed for invasion. Probably going after the Black Citadel.
• Or Hoelbrak. Maybe both. We have to get out of here and warn them.
• Well, there's the exit. Let's go.
• I've learned to rise above my mistakes. You should, too, Chief. The enemy is cunning, relentless. Identifying them as a threat is the first step toward victory.
• Gone. Our homes, our hunting grounds, our breeding grounds, all gone. But it would have been worse without the Priory.
• We're sorry you lost your home, but this is just a sliver of the dragons' power. Unless we all work together, this will happen to all of Tyria.
• Good, because that fight is coming. Soon. And we will need all the help we can muster.
• We have more work to do, but I wish you luck in settling new grounds. May the holy Sun shine on you and protect you until we meet again.
• Gone. Our homes, our hunting grounds, our breeding grounds, all gone. But it would have been worse without the Vigil.
• True, it could've been worse. But this is just a sliver of the dragons' power. Unless we all work together, this will happen to all of Tyria.
• Steady Staff PvP
• You bet your happy hylek head. When the time comes, defeating the dragons will take every soldier we can muster.
• We're expected back at headquarters, but you frog folk have earned my respect. I wish you luck in finding your new home.
• That makes two of us. If we hadn't run into the commander's friends, we would've been in trouble.
• This effort was difficult, but it proved fruitful. Thanks to you, my friends, we now have an Eye to study.
• Is that wise? The Eye may still be connected to Zhaitan. Even dead, it could still be dangerous.
• This encounter proved that we don't know enough about our enemies. Studying this Eye will address that.
• My point exactly. I'm going to hand this monster over to my best researchers. Meet me at Fort Trinity and we'll get started.
• Commander? Poul Strixel, demolitionist. Per Marshal Trahearne's orders, we're ready to assault the Mouth of Zhaitan's supply route. Agent Zrii has the details.
• An Orrian bone ship that we call "The Blight" brings powerful artifacts here on a regular basis. This bluff is its dropoff point.
• The Mouth's servants carry the cargo back to the manse, always via the same route. We're ready to hit them at each stage of the delivery.
• When the ship appears, we open up with this turret, provided by ballisticians Backdraft and Edgecrusher.
• Any artifacts that don't sink with "The Blight" will be rushed back to the manse and we've mined the route with high explosives.
• We'll pursue and mop up the couriers. Once they're all dead, we proceed to the manse and kill the Mouth.
• I'm looking for a few good soldiers who are up for a challenge.
• Got it.
• Otherwise occupied. Sorry.
• The troops must have breached the citadel by now. Who knows what they're up against as we speak?
• I'm about to find out. Point the way.
• Take the road west, toward the Highpeaks. When you see a huge ice fortress, you'll know you're in the right spot. Can't miss it.
• Huge ice fortress. Got it.
• While most of the Pact forces are in Orr preparing to face off against Zhaitan, I'm stuck out here in the cold with talking bears. There's just not enough action!
• So what's a Pact force doing out here?
• Svanir reinforcements arrive in: %str1%
• Our second contender: small but fierce, watch out for Kiplr the Tippler!
• Our contest isn't over. Welcome that hollow-legged hellion, Grana Guzzlemaw!
• I've sent our best scout to observe their approach. When they come, we will be ready to—