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- I'm ready to be put through my paces.
- I'll chew up anything you throw at me. Show me what you've got.
- Vitas Quickeye
- Speak! I'm on duty, and I've got no time to entertain tourists.
- We've been arguing like this since the graveling patriarchs appeared. You'd think three scholars could agree on something.
- We should settle it now. Now talk with us, decide which beast is the biggest danger, then speak to Shrill Sunderbark about a course of action.
- Select crafting type.
- To be honest, I was worried. I didn't know if the Howling King could be killed.
- Because of you, our camp is that much safer. Many thanks for your work down here.
- There it is! Now, pay attention. Attacking headfirst will get you killed.
- They'll have focal crystals empowering it. If we can find a way to destroy them, that should weaken the effigy.
- I wish Crea was here to see this. She'd probably complain about having to smash her own invention.
- For years, we fought each other at Ebonhawke. I never thought we'd end up as friends. She'd hate me for saying it, but may Grenth protect her now.
- I'm sorry you lost your friend. Is there anything I can do?
- No. I'll collect Crea's body and bring it to Ebonhawke. She once said she wanted to be buried there.
- In time, I'll mark this mission as a victory. But not today. Good-bye, adventurer, and safe travels.
- Never thought I'd be wrecking my own inventions. It's almost embarrassing.
- Thanks, Ferrah. I owe you. Almost makes me regret all the times I tried killing you back at Ebonhawke.
- Heh, I had plenty of experience trashing your weapons during the sieges. What's one more?
- Ugh. If my old warband knew a human saved me, I'd never hear the end of it.
- Bah. Let's get out of here. I'm tired of smoke in my lungs.
- If Zamon won the battle, he'd be declared innocent—no more investigation. Now he's guilty, but he's also dead. No loose ends.
- The city is yours! What's left of it anyways.
- You have military training, right? Were you in the Seraph?
- Risen Krait Champion
- I was in the Lionguard. I used to believe this war with the centaurs was pointless.
- What changed?
- Funny how the world works. See you around.
- Being up here, on the front lines. When Sarge's Wyld Hunt brought her up here, she asked me to join her. I accepted reluctantly, but now I feel like this is my purpose.
- That's all I can do.
- So, who are you? What's your name?
- No, you're right. I'll get back to the battlefield right away.
- Jimden
- Once you're as well traveled as I, you will appreciate having the time to stop and mock people from afar without their knowledge.
- I heard you have a grudge against owls?
- So, it wasn't a journey of self discovery?
- They're relentless! Always interrupting with their, "Who, Who!"
- I see what you mean.
- Van Bogart
- Jimden and I go way back. We've been up and down every mountain you can name. It's been an amazing journey and almost came to an abrupt end with the owl incident.
- Owl incident?
- He's lucky he's got a friend.
- Some years back, a flock of owls flew right at him. Ever since, he's been deathly afraid of them, though he'd never admit it. It's been quite amusing for me, anyway.
- Owls? Really?
- Interesting friendship you have.
- If you want to see for yourself, go knock on that tree over there, beyond the sleeping dolyak.
- Fight to the death? If I must.
- Sturdy Tree
- Knock on tree.
- This patron is passed out. The aromas of beer and whisky mingle in a noxious cloud over him.