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• Will I see you again, Trahearne?
• Yes. I'm sure of it. Our Wyld Hunts are linked, my friend. We will need one another.
• This tomb is ancient. It may even date back to the spread of the first human settlers on Tyria.
• Sounds like fun! I'll meet you at her house. It's on the beach, near the Western Ward.
• That, my friend, I shall leave to you. Two roads to the same goal. The cleansing of Orr, and eventually Zhaitan's own demise!
• I'll get the tank repaired. Just clear those mines!
• Move out!
• Last chance to inspect your equipment. Make it quick—we're not stopping long.
• Did you Reavers find anything? Something's not right here.
• Mines clear? Good! I've got the lead tank operational. Let's move out!
• Look at that statue! Magnificent!
• We can't proceed with all these undead in our path.
• A corrupted keeper...how sad. Let us make this death quick.
• What a tragic end. But at least now the keeper is at rest.
• There! The Risen general has arrived. Let's welcome him properly.
• A truly terrible weapon. And a truly awesome sight.
• There's our target! Destroy that wretched beast!
• Kill that monster! Let Zhaitan know the same fate awaits all Elder Dragons!
• Quickly! Mazdak's appeared in the graveyard. We can attack him if you hurry!
• Good to see you, Commander.
• Good luck out there, Commander. We'll hold the fort for you.
• I am as strong as an army. Nature itself will march at my command!
• No force will hold me back! I will snap the Pale Tree in two!
• I will march on Hoelbrak and burn their totems!
• I will break the gate of Divinity's Reach and wipe humanity from my sight!
• The fires of the Black Citadel will be snuffed out by my vines!
• The genius of Rata Sum will not save it from my wrath!
• The dragons will tremble at my approach! My very shadow will rend all hope from them.
• None shall survive. All will fall. All will beg for death, and I will be its instrument!
• I shall rend your skins into the finest war banners ever seen!
• Hit me harder! Show me you are worthy of warring with me!
• Morrigu! You could have been my countess!
• You chose suffering! I give you suffering!
• Morrigu! Because of you, I will lay waste to the Grove first!
• All that you love will burn and break!
• Where is my army? Where is my power?
• No, I cannot end here.
• Oh, have you come to stop me, too? No, you're just prey.
• Oh, you're all spirited. Lovely.
• My children will love playing with you.
• All your meat, all your blood. I shall sing songs to my children about them.
• The tree, the tree. I shall be one with the tree.
• Closer, come closer.
• Ah, the language of pain.
• (laugh) Can you hear my children? They hunger.
• No more pain. Sweet, deep darkness.
• You will fail without me!
• Have you seen Salonna? She was behind me, but we were separated.
• The scouts found...some of her. They believe the hounds got to her.
• I can still hear their voices in my head. All that whispering, like tiny teeth eating me from the inside out.