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- Here they come. Protect the tank and hold the line!
- Burn them! They've destroyed my tank, and I don't have the parts to repair it. Fall back!
- This really singes my fur. Get out of here to safety while you still can!
- That's right, you're no match for my tank and the power of the Pact!
- Run, you corrupted filth! If we can hold this point, we can cover our troops moving through.
- The tank still needs some repairs, but it should be ready soon.
- They'll never be able to stop us as long as she stays running. I love my job!
- Stay strong. This is our ground and we are not going to let them have it!
- Keep it up! They'll never take this ground from us, not with our tank.
- Keep on coming, monsters. We'll send you back to Zhaitan before you can move.
- Keep the tank safe! We need to hold this ground.
- Invader! You die.
- Risen Weaponeer
- Who dares? Suffer!
- You can't win.
- Surrender to Zhaitan.
- All the living will share my pain.
- My suit isn't responding. Get rid of the Risen and bust me of out of here!
- Strong Avenger's Staff
- Risen Archmage
- What's the problem?
- Got it. Good-bye.
- This was Grenth's first temple in Tyria, raised when he defeated Dhuum and ascended to godhood. Some of his greatest priests served here—Desmina, Mausollus.
- Stalagmite
- This is the Pact's field hospital. Casualties from our war with the Risen forces are brought here for emergency treatment.
- Sounds like you're doing good work for the cause. Take care.
- Thanks. Now, show me what you've got.
- Try not to get in the way. We're busy propping Pact soldiers back up on their feet to return to the fight.
- Sorry. I'll get out of your way.
- What's it look like, a circus? You've bumbled into the Pact's field hospital. We're triaging casualties here. Do you mind?
- Sorry. Moving along.
- Heltt
- Ah! Thank you for the assistance, friend. But I'm afraid I have to ask you to stand aside. I'm conducting important research here.
- Ah, I appreciate you checking up on me, but I'm just fine, my friend.
- Nightmare Courtier
- Good to know. I'll be moving on.
- I was one of the researchers at Thaumanova. When the reactor blew and spewed its chaos energy everywhere, I ended up sucked into a portal and dumped here.
- Is that what's going on here?
- Well, enjoy yourself, I guess.
- Yes. And what an unprecedented opportunity to study chaos rifts in action! I've learned so much just by lying here.
- Are you injured? Do you need help to get back?
- I guess it makes a strange kind of sense.
- Get back? Why in the Eternal Alchemy would I pass up this opportunity to study such a rare phenomenon. I only wish I had my equipment.
- I see. Well, good luck with your research.
- Yes, I have heard of your inventions. Machines and magic, intertwined. A curious balance, one that needs further examination.
- Amnesia gas?
- Blind your foes with a blast of sand.
- Unlurk
- Churning Earth
- Pick up