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- Let's go show the tribune our progress.
- I do. Once we get her washed, that is. She smells like old grease and turpentine.
- You tell her that. I'll stand waaay over there. Now c'mon, we've got to get back.
- Working in the scrapyard is tough. I really respect people like Luccia.
- We'll find what we need and get out soon.
- Oh, my bones and whiskers! Flame Legion!
- Luccia was wonderful! So brave and clever. Without her cannon, that could have been a real mess.
- That was a great idea! Luccia's going to be an asset to this warband.
- I hope she settles in well. She's a tough old lady.
- Let's show the tribune our progress.
- She's tough, but not unkind. I really like her.
- Me too. Let's go tell the tribune about our progress.
- Really? You don't mind? Not like we see a lot of action, but...sure! You keep an eye out. We'll be back in a few.
- Enjoy your break. We'll see you soon.
- Excuse me, sir? Who was the charr on the big balcony next door?
- I'll get to work!
- I'd like to know more about the Ascalonian ghosts, sir.
- Can you tell me more about the Flame Legion, Tribune?
- The Flame Legion are fanatics and slavers, sir, with tremendous magic at their command. They can infiltrate, and they've got allies in the citadel. We can't fight harder, so we have to fight smarter.
- Good to know, sir. Thank you.
- Well, it's hard to complain when your jaw's wired shut. Anyway, just get that musket finished!
- It'll do, Dinky. I'll get to crafting.
- Ooh, I hope this works. It'll work, right? You're sure? You've gone over the plans again?
- It'll work, I promise. Now stop worrying. And...hey, where'd you get this ammo so fast?
- Ammo? That's not ammo. Those are brownies I made to cheer you up if the musket didn't work. Huh. I guess they are a little overcooked....
- It's fine, Reeva. I'd better get this the musket finished.
- Good job, %str1%. I'll meet you at the weapons test.
- See you there.
- You sure this is going to work? Did you remember the gyro-thingy and the whirly widget?
- The what and the what? Hey, where'd you get this ammo, anyway?
- I just know every weapon I see's got some kinda whirly thing. So I figure that's part of how they work. The ammo came from an old munitions dump outside the citadel. Easy pickings.
- Nice work. I can't promise spinny things, but I can promise "boom." I'll get to crafting.
- It's gorgeous, %str1%! You've really outdone yourself this time.
- See you at Barradin's estate!
- That weapon's going to make us proud.
- You scrounged up ammo pretty quick. How'd you manage it?
- We'll see, but I have high hopes. Just let me put it all together.
- I don't think you want to know, boss. Plausible deniability.
- Understood. Good work. I'll get to crafting.
- Nice work. Almost as much firepower as a decent elementalist. I look forward to seeing it against those ghosts.
- Ghostbore. Ghost...bore. Can't you name it something more exciting? Like Ghostawesome? I like Maverick's Mauler, myself.
- You build it, you get to name it. Hey, where'd you get all this ammo, anyway?
- There's this pretty little barmaid down at the Serrated Blade tavern that has the hots for me. Her boss seizes people's weapons when they cause trouble, and I get them from her. Simple, huh?
- Whatever else they say about you, Mav, you sure come through in a pinch. Thanks. I'll get to work.
- Lookin' good with that rifle, Legionnaire! I'll meet you at the Barradin Estate, and we'll kick some ghost tail!
- Yes, sir.
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