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- Kormir's scales! This is the most exciting party I've been to in years. I simply must commend our host.
- You can commend Zamon after he gets out of jail. Good-bye.
- I must tell the waiters not to serve the cream puffs! They're far too delicate for an arrest. Bless me, I should have made devil's food cake instead.
- There are more important things to worry about than dessert. Go home, the party's over!
- Hooligans! Wastrels! Society's falling apart all around us!
- Everything will be fine, Baron. Zamon's been accused of a crime, and the Seraph are doing their duty. Make your way home now.
- I knew it! I knew he was the one. Well, I didn't know, but I could have guessed! Right after you told me, that is. It would have been my very first guess.
- Hurry home and tell everyone what happened. I'll see you soon.
- Clear the house, please. Minister Wi has cancelled the rest of the party. If you need an escort home, one will be provided for you.
- I'm glad to hear Minister Wi has things under control. Good-bye.
- I'm frightened! Will you escort me home? I'd feel much better with you around.
- I'm sorry, my lady, but I have to aid the Seraph. I'm sure Minister Wi's guards can see to it that you're safe.
- So, Zamon's been caught at last? I always knew that man was up to no good.
- Very clever, my lady. How did you guess that?
- If you knew something, why didn't you report him to the Seraph?
- There will be a trial to determine his guilt or innocence. Until then, I really can't comment on it. Good evening, Lady Wi.
- His shoes, my dear, were far too expensive for a man of his rank. Vanity is the enemy of deceit. Remember that.
- You have a keen eye, Lady Wi. I hope we'll meet again someday. Farewell.
- I had no proof! If I reported people based on every wicked rumor, the prisons would be full and the parties empty.
- Well, this time the rumors were right. Good evening, Lady Wi.
- Minister Zamon, a common criminal? His poor mother will be absolutely heartbroken if this is true.
- I wish it weren't true, but I'm afraid the facts are against him. If you'll excuse me.
- Ooh, is that Captain Thackeray? What a coup! Minister Wi will be so pleased. Logan never shows up to social events.
- Er...I don't think "pleased" is the right word. If you'll excuse me.
- If you'll excuse me, I have no time to engage in idle banter. I must make sure my guests are taken care of during this difficult time.
- I completely understand. I'm very sorry to have disrupted your party. Good evening.
- Where did that delightful marquess go? If she needs an escort home, I'm just the man to volunteer!
- She's right over there. Good luck.
- I'm tired, hero. Tired of the lies and the politics, tired of seeing people like Zamon get away with everything. I hope you make these charges stick.
- We'll do our best. If you ever need a night off, Reth, there's a little inn down at the Salma District. I'll gladly buy you a beer. Take care.
- Treason! Treachery! Subterfuge and sabotage. Come, my dear, you must tell me everything. What's this all about?
- I'm sorry, madam. If you want details, you'll have to wait until the trial. Good evening.
- Search elsewhere.
- Those gates will never hold. Warband! Defend the southern entrance!
- Now they're attacking the northern gate. Warband! Get over there!
- Gear warband! End this! The longer this takes, the farther away our tank gets.
- Oh, for—elementals in the courtyard! Warband! Clean it out!
- Break Open
- Crate
- Defeat the grawl shaman and his elementals.
- Southern Gate
- Quit yelling at me! You're the ones who lost your property after you got drunk and wrecked my place.
- You have to know! This is the last place we had it. I don't remember much, but I remember that.
- I don't know where it is. Now get out before I bill you for the damages.
- My, uh, connections up north helped the people here trade their copper for supplies.
- I see. Well, be careful.
- Oh, no. My chickens!
- It's got my chickens!
- I'm ruined! (sob)
- Someone save my poor chickens!