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- My discomfort in this place is irrelevant. Meme was eager to see the world. My duty is to facilitate her journey and assist Vanus with her efforts. Thus, I am here whether I like it or not.
- You're right. It is impossible to compete with you.
- Attack!
- Hello!
- Mine, too! Oh, wait, no they weren't. Good-bye.
- Yeah, I'm adopted. My norn mama's Saalda. She told me not to make up stories.
- A lot of good that's done.
- They do if you're wearing celery!
- Why would your parents wear celery?
- Because they were vegetable-arians!
- I don't believe you. Good-bye.
- Rolarr
- Torin
- Saalda
- Deirdre
- I still can't believe you credit anything Forktail said. He's Flame Legion, a traitor, a liar, and worse.
- He's also been right so far. I won't risk the tribunes' safety.
- Yes, yes, your sire was on the level about helping us. That doesn't change his crimes, or erase his time with the Flame Legion.
- And that doesn't erase what he did today. This prisoner deserves some respect, Seneca.
- Well done, Legionnaire. Smodur's happy, Rytlock owes me, and I'm alive. A good day's work. Ash has rarely looked better.
- Just doing my duty, Tribune.
- I love showing the world that Iron's grip is strong. Flame came for us in our own house, and we smashed them. And we have you and Forktail to thank for it.
- It was my duty, Tribune...and also my pleasure.
- Bringing you in was smart. This'll keep Ash and Iron quiet for weeks. Not as quiet as if they got trampled by that effigy—which I'll never stop reminding them about!
- The Black Citadel owes you. Your sire might've redeemed himself on his own, but the High Legions triumphed today because of you. Congratulations.
- Thank you, Imperator.
- I knew this warband would go far, but a personal commendation from Imperator Smodur? I could get used to this.
- You should. I plan to make a habit out of impressing the brass.
- Your sire turned out to be the key to all this. Speaking as someone who's also been on the outs with the brass, believe me—this is better.
- I believe you. And thanks.
- So how do we celebrate a personal commendation from the Imperator? One really great drink, or several good ones?
- Who says we can't have it both ways?
- Dust Tornado
- Debris Tornado
- Electrify your tornado form and make it shoot lightning.
- Gather up dust into your tornado form, making it shoot out dust devils that blind foes.
- Gather up debris into your tornado form and send it flying.
- Oh, yeah, that'd be a ton of help. Anything you can do to take them down a notch makes it easier on us.
- I hate bats! Hate, hate, hate!
- Braham! Keep those bombs away from me, or I'll sic Frostbite on you.
- You'd better keep those gigantic nostrils of yours closed. These spores seem to have hallucinogenic effects.
- Flying Cow
- Quick! Get Braham back on his feet. Much as I hate his powder kegs, we need him.
- Conjure Fire Charges
- You cannot spend any more points in this trait line until you receive training for %str1% traits.
- Clear off the center of the nest.
- Leave the nest alone.
- Where was this pocket of magical energy?
- Out west of town, but that tunnel caved in just after I told the sylvari what we'd found. I always suspected she'd collapsed it and dug her own way in. You should find her and ask about it.
- Eat THIS candy!