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- And what's your plan, Captain?
- I need more time to think this over.
- A direct attack. Take some Seraph with us to Kessex Hills, attack one of the White Mantle's strongholds near there, and raze the place to the ground. Simple, violent, and effective.
- I like the idea of a trap. Let's go with the Shining Blade's plan.
- Your plan sounds good. Let's attack them directly.
- Merchants & Vendors
- Excellent. I'll meet you at the Seraph Protectors outpost here. Salia and Mehid have been a part of this operation from the beginning, so they'll remain your primary contacts with the Shining Blade.
- Sounds good to me. See you there.
- Done. I'll meet you outside their camp here in Kessex Hills. Exemplars Salia and Mehid will be there as well. They've been in on this from the start, so it's only fair to let them see it through.
- Understood. See you there.
- I suppose so.
- Be careful out there. I know you can handle yourself, but I hate sending anyone into harm's way on purpose.
- We'll be fine. Take care.
- I'm glad we're taking the direct approach. Sometimes the best way to deal with intrigue and subterfuge is to smack it square in the face.
- I just want to make the White Mantle pay. See you in Kessex Hills.
- I'm in the middle of something important. Talk to Groban.
- No problem, Captain.
- Apologies. Duty keeps me too busy for chatting. Perhaps some other time?
- Happy to oblige. If you ever need another lesson, look me up.
- Hmph. I'll be watching at the finals. I hope Mikkel teaches you a lesson in pain and humiliation.
- The more people who see me beat Mikkel, the better.
- You are quite the formidable opponent. Perhaps we could spar again sometime.
- I'd love that! And I must go to Hoelbrak and see you fight Mikkel. He sounds beastly.
- Definitely. I'll look for you in the crowd during the finals.
- Blast
- Perhaps I could help you with that.
- Dark Gray
- Tough luck. Gotta go.
- Ruined Grapes
- Whisper's Secret Harpoon
- Whisper's Secret Trident
- There are all sorts of goodies in this box.
- Defeat the Flame Legion assassins.
- Unexploded Mortar Shell
- That's the spirit.
- That's quite a recommendation.
- Come for one of my piping-hot omelets, or are you after my recipe? Oh no, you don't! It's a secret. (giggle)
- Then I'll let you return to your revelry.
- Let's go.
- I can't talk now. I'm too hungry. Talk to Mouth if you want the gossip. Oh, I feel weak.
- Let's go.
- All right!
- I'm still full from last year's Meatoberfest.
- To each his own, I guess.
- Sure.
- I guess somebody's got to do it.
- I guess somebody's got to do it.
- I guess that's just business. Good-bye.
- It's a deal.
- I can hardly wait.