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- I don't doubt it. But you can always push it just a little bit more. Try, and you'll see. Dig deep, and you might even surprise yourself.
- Artifacts. Treasure. Historical texts. You name it. All day and all night. Our endurance here is second to none.
- You do look quite fit. Care to tell me your secret?
- You must take your job very seriously to work so hard at it.
- I can keep up with the best of you.
- Are you selling that stuff?
- Could you tell me more about the mill?
- This cell's hardly big enough for one, and I've got two idiots clogging it up now? Ugh.
- It's more difficult to cut, but the harder the wood, the stronger the weapons made from it. All the legions' buckler shields, bows, arrows, staffs...all made from wood from Raintimber Mill.
- I'm sure the legions appreciate your efforts.
- And in any case...I couldn't get a reservation at the Golden Flower.
- Whatever you say, Alice. At least the popcorn is good.
- Enjoy the performances.
- Do you have anything intersting for me?
- The land is currently quiet.
- The Seraph are on the offensive.
- The centaurs are on the offensive.
- The centaurs hold Beetletun lands.
- The Seraph hold centaur lands.
- The swamp lies dormant.
- Underworld forces have been spotted outside the swamp.
- The beast has been awakened!
- Supply Bull
- I wish you peace.
- Revive the supply bull.
- Supply Bull
- Let's get this arrow cart to Quarryside before the centaurs strike again.
- Quarryside is under attack! Quickly, set up the arrow cart!
- Stay with the supply bull, and set up the arrow cart. I'll talk to the foreman.
- Crazy Ivan
- A voice whispers in your head, "We witnessed the birth of this world, we will witness its demise. We are the undying."
- What do you want from me?
- The whisper continues, "Show us your strength. We will grant no leniency, but defeat us, and be greatly rewarded."
- No.
- I don't think so.
- Yes.
- The whisper is inaudible, but you sense malicious glee.
- I agree.
- I don't have much time.
- It's fortunate you came along.
- No more!
- Harpoon
- Speargun
- Ah, cleaning out your closet, I see.
- You win.
- of the Necromancer
- I don't know...
- Let me think on that.
- of the Mesmer
- I feel balanced, now that you're here.