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- Temple Interior
- Pact Camp
- Reservoir
- Cooking Grounds
- Temple Entrance
- Orrian Undead
- Western Edge
- Scholar Yorix
- Ghost Pirates
- South Gate
- Mending Wraps
- Safe travels, Valiant. We will meet again.
- There's undead everywhere. Stick close. I don't want to have to explain to Brimstone how I got you killed.
- You're dead. Stay down, stay dead, and resume feeding the worms.
- We're wearing them down. Keep at it!
- Whew. It stinks so bad around here, we won't even smell the undead coming. Stay alert.
- Morons. Scholars should be smart enough to only pick fights they can win.
- I've been waiting for a shot at the real problem. I'm going to break you in half, Rissa.
- Noble fools, charging straight to their deaths. At least they bought us some time.
- Eyes open, ears up. Ambush could come from anywhere.
- Undead! Lots of undead! Rytlock, we're going to need that flaming sword of yours!
- This way. The readout is pointing into this cave.
- I don't like this place. Too tight, too confined. Be on your guard.
- We're getting close now.
- There! That undead is wearing the amulet.
- Undead everywhere...looks like you were right, Rytlock.
- The readings just spiked. Wait...that's your friend Howl, isn't it?
- Be careful. Rissa may still have some tricks up her sleeve.
- Look, some stray cats have come to die with their friends.
- Howl did not die well. Neither will you.
- Their screams were...chilling.
- I'll bury you in a field of corpses!
- Enough! I'll deal with you myself.
- Steelbane happened. After you went in, he split us up. I saw the others die. I'm going to miss them, %str1%. You'll stay with me, though. Right?
- The generals are dead. All that remains is the commissar.
- Stand together, and once again our people will be free.
- The commissar has fallen! All rebel forces begin the attack!
- Tell me about the Iron Legion—and Tribune Goreblade.
- What do you think of my Ghostbore musket plans?
- Tell me about the Iron Legion.
- Iron Legion rules Ascalon. It's our ancient homeland, and we've retaken it. Our Imperator is Smodur the Unflinching. Tribunes like Goreblade serve him directly. They're the generals of the Iron Legion army.
- So Goreblade's our commanding officer?
- You got it. Tribune Bhuer Goreblade's also the head of the Adamant Guard, and a direct descendant of the legendary Drub Gorefang. He's also got a temper, so we'd better not keep him waiting.
- Good point. Let's move out.
- Tell me about the Iron Legion, and Tribune Goreblade?
- The faster we find those plans, the faster we can start putting this warband back together.
- Flame Legion? Inside the citadel? That's scary!
- Don't worry. I'm here.
- Ready to go, boss! Want me to meet you outside the junkyard?
- Hang on, can I ask you a question?