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- Plan A has never failed us before. Let's stick with it.
- That was kind of fun. And that Braugit guy had some interesting things to say.
- I'd pay money to watch that debate. Come on, let's check in with Brimstone.
- So, we kick these scrappers' tails until they cough up the key, right? Wait. What I mean is—
- Don't overthink it, Dinky. You were right the first time.
- Yeah! I'm actually glad we left 'em alive. Now they can spread the word about who roughed them up.
- And we've got my key. Let's report in to Tribune Brimstone.
- Remind me to thank you again for taking me. Used to be my only choices were Flame Legion, gladium, or scrapper.
- You're about to get another chance to prove me smart for doing it. Let's go.
- Ahh. A well-trained warband kicking the snot out of some lowlife scrappers. That just felt...right.
- And we got my key. Let's go tell Tribune Brimstone the good news.
- I like having the whole 'band in one place. Now we'll really teach these idiots and thieves some respect.
- It's like you're reading my mind. Let's go.
- I hate to keep saying this, but...back in my day, even scrappers would die before they surrendered.
- All that really matters is we got what we want. Let's report in to Brimstone.
- Back in my day, scrappers knew to stay out of sight. Things sure have changed. I'll just follow your lead on this one.
- Stick close, then. We're about to show these losers how it used to be.
- All I heard was "Wah, wah, please don't kill us, boss!" but I saw the looks on their faces. I'd say they're real sorry they messed with your treasure.
- Dead-on accurate as usual, Luccia. Come on, let's check in with Brimstone.
- I'm going to keep an eye on you. I may not be able to hear the command to attack, but when the fighting starts, I'll be there.
- Sounds good. Stick close and be ready.
- Now that's a workout. Hey, you think those tourists want my autograph? I'd hate to send them home without a proper souvenir.
- No time. I want to get this key back to Brimstone and check in.
- I'I bet most of these bumpkins haven't ever seen a warband like ours...much less a mind-blowing sculpture of pure perfection like me.
- Probably not. But they'll remember us for the rest of their lives. Let's go.
- Ha! I've had dance partners hit me harder than these chumps. No wonder they're not soldiers anymore.
- And we've got my key. Let's take it back to Rytlock and check in.
- We haven't gotten everyone together in a while. It's nice to do things as a group, isn't it? This is going to be fun!
- Just don't forget about my key while you're having fun. Let's go.
- Havens are underdefended. One well-trained warband could overrun this place. I'd toss a few turrets around, maybe install a mini-trebuchet...
- Later, Samona. Right now, I want to get this key back to Brimstone.
- All set, boss. Armored up, weaponed up, fired up. Where do you want Samona?
- Stay close. We're fighting as a unit today.
- I love this warband. I used to take so much abuse for being a magic user, but here you really appreciate my skills.
- I like to win, and I like weapons and soldiers that do. Come on. Brimstone's waiting.
- How much wreckage do we want? Busting down the door and knocking down a few walls, or is this a raze-it-to-the-ground sort of thing?
- Leave the haven intact. The scrappers...well, use your imagination.
- This is how it ought to be. A whole warband, fighting together. Every win makes me think how happy I am you brought me in. Thanks again, boss.
- You've earned your spot on this warband, Wroda. Now come on. Brimstone's waiting.
- You want me to go in first? Soften them up for the kill?
- No. We're going in together, in force. Stay close.
- That Isola...a little crazy, a little selfish, but how about that magic? I mean, she's the enemy and all, but still...
- Plan your dates later, loverboy. Right now, we need to get this key back to Brimstone.
- I've never dealt with scrappers. We were always on the front, fighting the Flame Legion. I guess they used to crawl in after we moved on.
- Then it's long past time they met you. Let's move out.
- They weren't so tough. And they weren't all that crazy...well, except for that big one. He's nuts.
- He's not our problem anymore. Now we get this key back to Brimstone.
- I heard scrappers are all crazy. Anything special I should do to prepare?
- Stick close. Teamwork and discipline beats crazy every time.
- Defeat the Ascalonian ghosts.