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• My warband was lost in a swamp once, ages ago. We had to eat grubs and drink drake blood to survive.
• Hurry, hurry, hurry! The next golem-versus-golem battle of the century is about to begin!
• Thrill as Terranexic and Incinergen clash in a display of mind-bending mechanical pugilism!
• Thrill as Aeronotics and Incinergen clash in a display of mind-bending mechanical pugilism!
• Thrill as Hydrone and Terranexic clash in a display of mind-bending mechanical pugilism!
• Thrill as Hydrone and Aeronotics clash in a display of mind-bending mechanical pugilism!
• Thrill as Terranexic and Aeronotics clash in a display of mind-bending mechanical pugilism!
• What a dandy display of mechanical maneuverability!
• This is shaping up to be a fight for the ages!
• What an awesome display of magicrystal-powered fury!
• Both krewes have clearly given the mathmatically impossible one hundred and ten percent for this fight.
• This is going to get ugly, folks!
• Don't blink! Or you'll regret it for the rest of your days.
• Look at those metal marvels go!
• This is going to be a close one!
• This wall is packed with fliers and crude pictures inquiring about missing Lion's Arch citizens.
• Glad to have you with us. Let's go.
• Sounds perfect. Let's move out.
• I'm glad to have someone with so much experience and wisdom join my warband.
• I hope you're ready to get back on the battlefield. We're planning to gun for glory!
• If I weren't in your warband, I think I'd like working in the wrecking yard. It's full of toys!
• Dangerous toys. Let's get what we need and get out of here.
• That old charr's deafer than a doorpost, but she fights like...uh..something fighty!
• DP Detector
• Nice trick with the cannon. Do you think...do you think maybe...Luccia would want to come with us?
• Exactly what I was thinking. Let's go say hello.
• She joined! She likes us! That's great. Now we have an engineer, and the wrecking yard has an opening.
• I see you like Luccia.
• Don't even consider putting in your resume. We need you. Now come on, we've got work to do.
• I do, indeed. She reminds me of the matron back at the fahrar. I wonder if she knows how to bake cookies?
• Cookies that explode, maybe. Come on, we've got a job to do.
• Two pounds persperation, one pound ammunition. That's how jobs like this go.
• Every step forward makes us stronger.
• Crazy, deaf, dangerous old cuss! That Luccia's going to get us all killed!
• Just hold the line! Not much longer!
• Okay, so it was a good trick with the cannon, but that old gladium's off her turret. Then again, we could use a little spontaneity around here.
• A good point. I'll talk to her.
• I hope you can keep Luccia in line. She could be an asset—or we could all die in a fiery explosion.
• I'm hoping for "asset."
• I agree. Let's show the tribune our progress.
• Me, too. I think she's going to be a big help in rebuilding our warband.
• Works for me. Let's go.
• This junk pit is no place for my handsome mug. Can't you do this alone?
• Stop squawling and start scrapping. It'll be over soon.
• Flame Legion! Here? We've got to kill them all!
• We will. Keep fighting!
• Khan-Ur's bones! That old lady's a pistol, isn't she? Hilarious!
• Exactly what I was thinking. I think I'll have a word with her about the warband.
• Well, the old girl's not pretty—but with me at your side, nobody else has a chance anyway.
• I see you think Luccia's going to fit in well.