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- You asked me to carve your image so people might know you, but I could never capture your grace, your beauty.
- Tell me Brud's story.
- And now the small protection I've placed upon it must fall... I've failed to protect you, my love.
- Yes! I can still have my revenge!
- You must attain rank 14 in WvW to purchase the Gift of Battle.
- For this tournament, you are currently associated with %str1%.
- We wait for our moment to strike, but we mustn't sit idle. Would you sparr with me, %str1%?
- Actually, I volunteered. My mother was a Durmand Priory scholar who did a lot of geneology work, contentrating on the Orrians. She found out we had ancestors here at the time of the Cataclysm.
- The "Cataclysm"?
- That's why you're here?
- The magic that the King's advisor, Vizier Khilbron, used to defeat the invading charr forces. The same magic that caused Orr to sink into the Bay of Sirens. Or the Sorrow's Bay, as it was renamed.
- So why did you request this post?
- You are not part of our Order, but our cause is the same. I have a lesson you might find beneficial.
- It would be an honor.
- I don't know you. Good-bye.
- The most dangerous thing you can do in battle is assume you know what will happen next. You, in turn, should always keep your opponent guessing. Do you understand?
- Quaggan is filled with anger and sadness. Maybe if quaggan was less restrained, quaggan would have been strong enough to protect others. Maybe quaggan can learn to be strong now.
- Do you have anything I could use?
- Quaggan usually feels shame after such a display. BooOOoo. But this time, quaggan feels...strong. OOooOOoo! Quaggan thinks maybe quaggan will help this Pact, and be strong with them.
- Aren't—we—friendly.
- Alexandra Duet
- Hopefully, we can reverse the horror of that day.
- According to the records that survived, my ancestors were farmers on Orr. Right here on Rayhan Bayt. It was a cooperative farm, with several families working the land.
- So some of the Risen down there might be your family.
- Looah
- Quaggan watches. Quaggan sees, and quaggan learns, but quaggan cannot do.
- Watch quaggan closely. Pretend you are fighting a krait.
- Quaggan is glad you didn't pretend too hard.
- Let's do this.
- How are you going to cleanse the temple?
- This isn't the best time. The short version is that I'm using a ritual to cut this place off from Zhaitan.
- Okay, got it.
- The jotun may be mere brutes now, but they were once a great civilization that had advanced technology and knowledge of ancient magics.
- Good work!
- Zhaitan was working through his Risen priest, here in this temple, to rouse Grenth statues across Orr to attack our troops. This was the priest's base of operations.
- Dragon Tribe Grawl Shaman
- Sounds like you did some good work here, soldier.
- This masterless weapon jitters with unspent energy.
- Oooh. Pretty box. Can we open it?
- Gargantula feeds in: %str1%
- Kill her before she eats me!
- Squish the babies! They're shielding her from your attacks!
- Go back to sleep.
- IQ1800 LX
- The—door—is—ajar. Turn—left—now. Voice—activation—on.
- Adding—eleven—moves—to—your—playlist. Prepare—to—implement.
- You—have—met—all—requirements. Zero—zero—zero—one—zero—one—one—one.
- You helped Zara.
- Inquest agents in the south have been using hylek to test their prototype weapon system. Luckily, they're lousy shots.
- They're shooting the hylek?