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• At the end of each winter, King Doric brought a torch from Dwyana's shrine through this very passage.
• With the torch, he lit fires at the plaza near the end. This hailed the beginning of spring.
• Primitive rituals are so...primitive. And now?
• Now, a monstrosity walks here, parading through the sacred ground as if it were king. We must destroy it, in honor of Dwayna.
• It's done. Let's leave. This place is sacred no more.
• Sad, to have lost this site to the sea. And yet, worse that it came back like a warped memory...or nightmare.
• You have no idea. Oh, Dwayna. Why have you left us?
• It's simple! Just extract power cubes from my lightning towers and insert them into the power matrix!
• The Sunless are coming! Keep them away from our cannons! We can't have them destroying our most effective weapons.
• More fireflies! Build the cannons faster!
• Lionguard Shockforce
• What are those things? Are those quaggans?
• Maybe once, but now they're just abominations of science! Help me put them down!
• Aiee! Monsters!
• There. They're finally...dead.
• You'd better not have had anything to do with this, you little crab. I've seen your kind running around in that little undersea lab.
• I assure you, they're no associates of mine. I would not be so profoundly reckless.
• Quaggans must fight back against the undead! Attack them!
• Attack them? But quaggans have the village back. And quaggans are weak.
• But you could get stronger. I've seen this village nearly get wiped out. Fight back. I'll train you.
• Coo, quaggan is ready to fight now.
• Looks like you have some good numbers now.
• Quaggans are ready. To battle, to battle!
• Coo, to battle!
• We have driven the vile Sunless back, but we are not yet free of them. We must strike at them.
• We will use the sacred fire of the Sun! To the shores, to find the bugs that carry the fire within themselves!
• Enough. That is enough cannons. Don't work on them anymore. Start firing on the ships! The ships must be destroyed!
• Alandion
• This oasis is a precious sanctum against the growing undead threat. We are trying to study the effects of the undead corruption on the plants and animals. Our researchers could always use an extra hand.
• We have achieved full power. Invert the dragon energy and channel it to the test subjects.
• Inverting... Channeling... Oh my, that's thoroughly repulsive.
• It worked. Just look at them go.
• I should point out that the test subjects are escaping.
• So? They're someone else's problem now.
• Excuse me, sheriff. I might be able to help you solve your energy problem. As it pertains to your lighthouse, that is.
• And why would you be interested in doing that?
• Let's just say the friend of my friend, who is the enemy of my enemy, is also a friend of mine.
• Right...I guess. Go ahead and help if you can. I'm in no position to refuse it.
• How convenient. More power for us to steal.
• Stay out of this, you aggressive lummox! Or I'll...I'll...
• You'll what? Order your worker golems to attack us? Maybe they'll repair us to death.
• Excelsior! We have a full charge now.
• Now to make just a few new connections...adjust this bit here...rewire this entire structure...done!
• It works! Thank you.
• Don't sound so surprised. Of course it works. And you're welcome.
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• I—do—not—do—mistletoe. Oh. It's—you.
• (yelp) Not me, you fool!
• I am not amused.
• That can't be right. Genna, what have you done?