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• How did you lose your art tools?
• Your human gods do not speak to me.
• Set a timed charge that damages foes when it explodes.
• I know you have your Spirits that you worship, but what you don't realize is that they answer to one of the Six. They are in Melandru's domain.
• As I said, your gods do not speak to me. Good-bye.
• Ask what you will.
• They are very old. The longer they live, the larger and more dangerous they become. Once fully formed, their shells cannot be pierced by normal means.
• Who are they?
• Chain. Bleed your foe with a slash.
• Marcela Oakaxe
• We've got it good here. Why do you want to mess it up?
• Chain. Bleed your foe with a gash.
• Leave it. They're only trying to help us.
• Then how do you...how do we defeat them?
• Did you think the Consortium was helping us for free? Wise up.
• If it's a fight you want...
• I've got a job and a roof over my head. Why would I want to leave?
• They want to go, I say let 'em. More room for the rest of us.
• That's why I love this place—there's always something to do.
• Dog Tags
• Portal to the Underworld
• Whatever you say.
• Guild Stash
• I'd never do that. Good-bye!
• Nice job killing that crazy plant. Maybe they'll understand that we're onto them now.
• Sub-cortex—overheating. Ire—rising. Hands—off. You—are—doing—it—wrong, you—human—putz.
• Hey. Your toy's got some sass!
• Sub-cortex—overheating. Ire—rising. Hands—off. You—are—doing—it—wrong, you—unctuous—swollen—tick.
• Where's the off switch?
• Sub-cortex—overheating. Ire—rising. Hands—off. You—are—doing—it—wrong, you—bumbling—whatever-you-are.
• Sylvari. I'm a sylvari.
• I could blow your head off with a sneeze.
• Rrrrowwwrrrr!
• Go on.
• I'm sorry. I have to go.
• Sounds like a good plan.
• I can see that.
• Do you have something for me?
• I need a moment to sort this out.
• I'll see how I can help out.
• So, remind me of something I've forgotten.
• All right. This is not the first time the dragons have risen, though it may—or may not—be the last. That remains to be seen.
• So it does.
• You're late sleepers, hm?
• (laugh) Not in the way you mean it, I suspect. When we awaken, we come into being. You might say we're born, but it's not like how it happens for you. We awaken from the Dream, fully grown.
• What of your parents?
• We all have but one parent: the Pale Tree. She is our mother. We awaken among her roots, and she guides us throughout our lives.
• When first hatched, when they outgrow their shells and shed them for larger ones, they're vulnerable. Re-create this condition before you strike.
• Escort the supply bull to Quarryside.
• Togatl Hylek