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- Uh...that turret smells a little TOO potent.
- What should I say to the homesteaders?
- How can I help the hunters?
- Where can I demonstrate my sharpshooting skills?
- How can I prove my skill as a hunter?
- Seraph Longbow
- Some folks only respect those who stand their ground. Who cower to no one. Convince them you're unafraid.
- And how can I help the hunters?
- Seraph Mace
- So where can I demonstrate my sharpshooting skills?
- Seraph Pistol
- So how can I help the hunters?
- Some folks only respect those who stand their ground. Who cower to no one. Convince them you're unafraid..
- Seraph Rifle
- Everyone in Mennerheim is the best at their craft. As an adventurer, %str1%, you're on the way to being the best at yours.
- My mom tells the best jokes. She won the Moot Mother Mirthfest competition two years in a row! Now, it takes a real pro to make me laugh.
- I can shove snow in your ears. That would make me laugh.
- I once ate a whole dolyak. When I burped, a moo came out.
- Humor gets you nowhere. Confidence gets you respect.
- Ha ha! That's a good one. I haven't laughed that hard in a while.
- That's not funny! Physical comedy is so lame.
- Owl is wise, Owl is true, but when asked about Hare, Owl replied, "Who?"
- Ever heard the joke about the Whispers agent? Of course, you haven't. No one has.
- What do undead and hylek have in common? They've both croaked.
- My mother is funny AND confident. You'll have to loosen up if you want to be respected around here.
- Hey, %str1%. This time, I've got a joke for you.
- Okay. Hit me.
- Aren't you an artful creature? I look forward to it.
- Okay, what do you call a charr with bad breath, a bad attitude, and a stench like they haven't bathed in weeks?
- I give up. What?
- Oh, no. Not this one again.
- A charr.
- You definitely take after your mom.
- So, you're the one that's going round trying to make a name for yourself, huh? Make my daughter laugh. Then maybe I'll take notice.
- That doesn't sound like much of a challenge.
- Then I guess I'll just remain unnoticed.
- I don't know, little Lemlem can be a pretty tough critic.
- She's a kid. A funny face and a rude noise, and she'll be laughing.
- Thank you, %str1%. The only way Lemlem can hone her craft is by watching pros like you. Someday she'll be the best joke-teller in all of Tyria. Just like her mom.
- That's right. Lemlem said you won the Moot Mother Mirthfest twice.
- I guess it runs in the family.
- She said that? Oh, I'm blushing. But don't ask me to tell a joke, although I do have a good one. But I don't like to perform on the spur of the moment, so please don't...okay, maybe just one joke.
- You read my mind.
- No, I'll respect your wishes. Good-bye.
- A havroun, a wendigo, and the Speaker of Snow Leopard walk into a moot. Mootmaster says, "We don't serve your kind here." The havroun replies, "Oh, yeah? Well, your mother hails from Groznev Delve."
- By your will, Countess. Good day.
- Looks like they're trying to move above ground. Are their mines not enough?
- I'm certain that you will. Logan has a knack for finding extraordinary people, and you seem no exception.
- That's a good one.
- I need to know about the karka that attacked Lion's Arch.