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- Scarlet's dead. What a relief. We'll be going home soon. We lost everything, but we're alive.
- Good luck.
- What'll it be, soldier?
- Double whiskey, neat. And a toast!
- Nothing. Sober duty calls.
- I like the edge on your blade, soldier. Come back and toast to Kalla anytime. May her memory inspire us to kill Flame Legion scum every day!
- Cheers!
- You're a bit too friendly for this bar, buddy. I think you need a cold shower. Or a kick into Lake Feritas.
- Yeah, same to you.
- No booze for you, soldier! I said no fighting and I meant it. Get out!
- Bah! You're no fun.
- Your buddy hits hard, soldier. Like a tank. Or an angry marmox—driving a tank. This is the worst birthday ever.
- I'm following your lead. If we can get those Flame spies out without raising suspicions, I'll be officially impressed.
- I've got some questions for you first.
- Follow me in, and act casual.
- Stay close. Targets slip away all too easily, and these two are already on edge.
- There it is. Approach with caution, and keep your aim true.
- Now, hurry—before they give us the slip.
- Can't talk! Killing!
- I'll take care of the bodies and meet you at the Tribune's office in the Imperator's Core. Hurry!
- Do you think the Adamant Guard will notice these guys went missing?
- You're good, Sicaea. Very good. Any chance you're looking to join a warband?
- Look out. It's about to scream.
- So, what was that password for?
- Quickly!
- Environment is key. Anyone and anything could be a good distraction—even the targets themselves, if you're good enough.
- Run. Don't get caught in the scream!
- Understood. Let's go.
- It's the password to a Flame Legion camp. If Ash can get an operative in there, we might learn what those guys are up to.
- It's going to scream. Run!
- Understood. See you in Tribune Desertgrave's office.
- Look. What a frightening specimen. Oh...I mean, after you.
- Specifically, a password to the main Flame Legion camp. Hopefully, they'll just blab it if we can get them alone.
- For all anyone else knows, those guys are just normal soldiers. We'd look like the criminals. And if we cause a big fight in the bar, they'll use the pandemonium to get away.
- Sure. What do you need to know?
- Why can't we just rush in and attack?
- What information do these spies have?
- Any suggestions on how to proceed?
- Tell me about our targets.
- Never mind, I'm ready. Let's do this.
- They're a pair of Flame Legion spies that I've been tracking for a couple of days. I was getting intel, and waiting on the tribune's orders before I took them out.
- Find shelter. It's about to get seismic!
- Sparks and cogs! It's collapsing the roof!
- I doubt it. We lost so many at Smokestead, a few extra faces going AWOL won't be noticed easily.
- Sorry. I'm in the tribune's warband. Didn't you know?
- Didn't Kill Scarlet
- Guess you're along on this operation. Fine. Just stay close and play it casual.
- I'll take care of the bodies. Get out of here before the Adamant Guard shows up!
- I'm just a lowly scrapper. You need a job done or something?
- Not right now. Carry on.