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• Good job killing Scarlet and slaughtering her forces. I just hope my home is still in one piece.
• I wish the Lionguard would hurry up and let us go home. I've heard rumors of looters going into abandoned houses.
• Welcome back, Legionnaire. Tribune Brimstone is eager to hear your report. Between you and me, I think he's feeling a little cooped up in here.
• I'll speak to him now, then.
• Scrappers, eh? The tribune has had some dealings with them. They can be a problem...undisciplined, unreliable, insubordinate. They're barely soldiers at all.
• Why keep them around, then?
• That's all right. I'm bringing some real soldiers with me. See you later.
• They do a lot of dirty jobs that need doing, jobs that regular soldiers won't touch. But working with them is more like negotiating than issuing orders.
• Negotiation's easy when you have an honest face and winning ways...but you already know that.
• If they stole my property, I'll "negotiate" them straight into the nearest field hospital.
• Then I'd better get started. Thanks for your help.
• Oh, I don't—wait. You're teasing me, aren't you? It's all right, I can take a joke. But you'll need more than flattery to convince scrappers to do what you want.
• I'll convince them, all right...one way or the other. See you later.
• Oh...well, I'm sure you'll handle this with all due vigor and all due discretion. Good luck.
• Thanks, but it's not me that needs luck. Whoever stole that key does.
• Tribune's waiting, boss.
• Whatever you say, ground-pounder.
• Scrappers. Well, at least it's someone to stab. Do we talk first and then stab, or jump right to stabbing?
• Stabbing time. Assemble the warband and meet me at Charrgate Haven.
• Talking time. Assemble the warband and meet me at Charrgate Haven.
• I haven't decided yet. And the tribune wants to be the first to know.
• Outstanding. I'll get everybody ready.
• Gray Wolf
• Alemongers, eh? You'll find some willing customers up the road here. Just don't linger too long. We don't like money-grubbing merchants or weak women hanging around.
• Don't worry, friend. We'll be gone before you know it.
• Thanks, but we've got work to do. Let's pay a visit to Vidkun and his beast.
• Run free, Minotaur. Your people are safe now.
• Sure thing.
• Observe
• Hello! You've come to the battle pit, I see. It's a truly legendary place. Vollym is one of the fiercest competitors in all of Tyria.
• Trained Skelk
• It's nice to have such fine help around the estate. Stay as long you like.
• Show me what you're selling.
• I feel like catching more bugs.
• I do what I can. Good-bye.
• You won't find another estate in Diessa Plateau with its own cow-racing circuit. Some of our cattle go to the butcher, and others we train for the races. Have you noticed the bugs around the estate?
• Bugs?
• Yeah. I want to catch one.
• What's the deal with your cattle outside the estate?
• We feed them to the cows. They love it. You could call it our special ingredient for breeding winners in the cow race.
• Hm. Is there anything I can do to help?
• That's nice. See ya.
• How would you like to feed the cows some bugs?
• Take Screenshot
• I'll pass this time.
• If you're up to the challenge, pick up any jar lying around estate and use it to catch flies. After that, offer the flies to the cows until you find one that wants to eat them.
• I'll pass for now.
• Remind me how I should catch it?
• How about I put a timer spell on you. You'll have to catch them and feed them to the cow before the spell wears off. How difficult do you want to make it?
• You become a Grawl Snowman for 5 min.