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• Heal yourself and nearby allies while curing a condition.
• Toxic Bolt
• Hold. Something's not right here.
• Come. Show me what you can do. Impress me.
• Once you involve the Lionguard, they act like they're in charge. I shouldn't have to check in with them every time I follow Vigil orders. Outrageous.
• Their contributions were—and always are—nothing but problematic.
• I feel like something within me has fundamentally changed. I don't know that it's a positive change.
• First time I killed something, I cried. It was corrupted, barely even a living thing, and I shouldn't have felt guilty, but I did. It will pass.
• If you tell your magister you're feeling ill, she'll let you take it easy for a couple of days.
• My House will avenge me.
• Throw your wrench so that it returns to you, striking foes each way.
• I won't lie, and if I'm to do this, I can't curl into a ball and become useless every time I kill something.
• I need to learn to face this. I need to become okay with ending a life.
• Now you are mine.
• When I joined the Pact, it was because I wanted to work with the other orders.
• I joined the Pact because I wanted to fight the dragons.
• Show-off.
• I am not one for niceties. State your business.
• Fire a bouncing glob of Elixir F that cripples foes and grants swiftness to you and allies.
• Greetings.
• Do you really want my full attention?
• You would make a fine target.
• Throw your charged shield. Dazes foes it hits on the way out and back.
• I have very little time for talk.
• Launch a mortar round that spreads caltrops in the target area, bleeding and crippling foes who walk through.
• Launch a mortar round that chills foes in the target area.
• Your head will make a fine trophy.
• You will die another day.
• By Tethyos, we live. For Tethyos, you die.
• Something is amiss.
• Elixir. Launch a mortar round that heals allies in the target area.
• A little help?
• This can't be happening.
• The Order of Whispers gets information, the Priory analyzes it, and the Vigil protects our backs. Cooperation.
• Well, if I must.
• Have we met?
• Yes, what is it?
• Excelsior.
• I'm surprised you people didn't think of working together long ago.
• Turret. Build a high-health thumper turret that damages nearby foes.
• I love my work, and I know this is the right place for me, but deep down, I've always wanted kids.
• I'm afraid that by choosing this path, I've lost that chance.
• We all must make choices.
• I lost my son as he was born. The following week, I left a letter for my mate and joined the Vigil.
• Oh! Hello there.
• Intriguing.
• Ice Pillar
• Ice Prison
• I'm sorry. The pain of never having had a child must be insignificant compared to the pain of losing one.
• What did he mean about dishonor? Did you do something wrong?