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- You killing Scarlet is the first step to putting this city back together. The city owes you a debt. Unfortunately, it's not the only debt we face.
- What do you mean?
- Nothing right now, thanks.
- Nope. The bar's closed. Everyone out!
- Aw, burn it. Fine.
- Back off. This conversation's private. No strangers invited.
- Don't get your whiskers in a twist. I just needed a place to sit.
- Why do we need your charity, when we can just take all your money and buy the next round ourselves.
- My plan's better. No one gets hurt and after a few, no one feels any pain.
- Ghostly Tonic[s]
- Skewer this. It's pointless to talk now. We'll just have to come back later, when it's less...friendly in here.
- No fun, no fun at all. That's okay. I'll catch you next time.
- That did it! All set!
- Soon, a swarm of skritt—drawn by the bright, shiny baubles conspicuously worn by the Nageling townsfolk—laid siege to the town. The pampered pussycats hightailed it back to the safety of the citadel.
- So, Nageling was abandoned?
- So the shiny city just went to skritt. Thanks for the story.
- The affluent fled to safety, but left newer, less fortunate residents behind to "hold down the fort." With help from a few Citadel soldiers, the skritt were eventually driven away.
- So that's why there aren't any skritt around anymore.
- Nageling's founders decided it was too dangerous to return. So the merchants, soldiers, and workers "inherited" the town. And today, it's populated by their descendants.
- Thanks for the history lesson.
- He was a good man once. A lover, an adventurer, even a hero. Now he craves only bloodshed and war.
- Settle down. This is supposed to be a happy place.
- You hotheads are only making things worse.
- Halloween or not, there's work to do.
- You can't win. The first thing a Lionguard learns is how to end a brawl.
- Priory's Historical Axe
- Priory's Historical Longbow
- Priory's Historical Short Bow
- Priory's Historical Dagger
- Priory's Historical Focus
- Priory's Historical Greatsword
- Priory's Historical Hammer
- I've got cells and punitive beatings for all troublemakers. Disperse!
- Unless you have a statement to make to the Lionguard, please move along.
- Until I figure things out, these public disturbances need to be a lot less public.
- You don't belong here, beastie. Time to go.
- They're all riled up. What's gotten into them?
- Watch it. They're even crazier than usual.
- Levvi's going to pitch a fit. Her studies require live subjects.
- Levvi's...well, she's an asura. But nobody knows more about local wildlife.
- At least we've got something to go on. Now to see where it goes.
- Levvi was right. It's like they're foaming mad, but without the foam.
- Stand back and leave this to the Lionguard!
- Get back to your side of the island.
- Rebuilding's just a fix. We need a solution.
- Imagine how big this place would be if they didn't have to keep starting over.
- I sent word to Lion's Arch, but festival preparations are eating up every available resource.
- We got one of the perpetrators. She's wounded, and I think she's ready to talk.
- Canach
- Researcher Levvi