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- Did you Reavers find anything? Something's not right here.
- The Pale Reavers are conducting reconaissance, the tank column is standing by, and my warband is prepped. Say the word, Commander, and the mission is a go.
- Each seal seems to present a unique situation. I have therefore deployed a team of specialists to all three. Fight your way to them, and they can brief you in further detail.
- We must destroy the high priestess while the barrier is down. Go now!
- We're halfway there. Things are going smoother than I expected. Heavy machinery and unfamiliar terrain don't always mix.
- It's a credit to you and your warband. Stand by to move on.
- The corrupted power flowing from this place has been interrupted, but only temporarily. The Risen will try to reclaim this place eventually.
- Let's not keep the commander waiting. Get this column in gear!
- Mangonel's our whiskey expert. After this mission's successful, the first round's on him.
- Right now, I want to see tails in motion. Form up and move out!
- This is our land! Those blithering monstrosities were driven here by the dragons. We're setting them straight.
- These vehicles weren't meant for this terrain. Or these enemies.
- The dragons?
- Bah! This ordnance puts down the Risen even faster than it erases ghosts. Destroys 'em permanently, too.
- The crystal dragon drove the ogres from their homes. But now the ogres want what is ours.
- Yeah, but ghosts poof away with hardly any residue. Risen are gunky. Clogs the machinery.
- The finest war machines of the legions won't be stopped by "gunk," soldier. Get back to work.
- This all-male cult of norn have rejected their race's reverence for the Spirits of the Wild. Instead, they're obsessed with emulating what they see as the greatest predator in Tyria: the Elder Dragon Jormag, who drove the norn from the northern Shiverpeaks over a century ago.
- This is the main trade road. West gets you to Lion's Arch, and east takes you deeper into norn and charr lands.
- They're coming from a nearby temple. We need to level it, but we lack the firepower.
- Wow, you're fast!
- I have just what you need. Ghostfire shells: highly experimental, highly combustible.
- Something we picked up from the Ascalonians. Someone simply needs to mark the target and signal me, and it'll burn.
- Make sure you woody types get clear, though. This stuff devours everything in its path until nothing's left.
- The grawl stole crates of elixirs from Annerly's wagon down south and stashed them at their main camps. Please return them. Beyond that, disrupting grawl activities should keep them off our backs.
- How do we get the elixirs back?
- The timer is damaged. If we trigger it, we won't have time to get clear.
- We have to do something. These giants are getting bigger and madder all the time.
- I know. Just...leave it to me. You and the commander withdraw. I'll signal the ghostfire.
- Tegwen? You can't do that. You'll be—
- Doing only what I was called to do. For once, Carys, just do what I say. Go!
- I'm gonna keep running until I'm as fast as you!
- Grawl revere anything that's new to them. Draw them out by building them a new idol out of snow and discarded armor. A snowman. When they're distracted, pick their pockets.
- Summon Giant Devourer pet
- Risen Commander
- Stop them, they'll ruin the ambush! We must reach the Pact soldiers!
- If I die, a thousand more will rise in my place!
- We will...rise again.
- Keeper Lyrda
- We need to destroy their siege weapons before we can rebuild our own!
- That's right, knock 'em down and keep 'em down!
- Siegemaster Gaddise
- Ack! Keep them off my trebuchet!
- I've almost finished with the first trebuchet. Don't let them near it!
- Start firing at the undead! I'm moving on to the second trebuchet.
- They won't stand a chance once I've fixed this!
- Here comes another wave! Are we ready?
- Keep them off my trebuchets, and they won't win an inch!
- Ha! Those Risen goons were no match for my weapons!
- Good work everyone. But don't get too comfortable, the undead are relentless.