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- There's a rumor that your name was submitted for promotion. Does this mean I can no longer expect your camaraderie brightening my team?
- You've nothing to fear. I declined the offer. It meant a transfer, and frankly, I'm content here.
- I admit I entertained the covetous hope that the rumors of your promotion were fallacious.
- I wouldn't leave.
- I'd have been happy to carry you too. What's an asura added to the weight of a supply crate?
- I'm fully capable of walking myself.
- Seriously. How much do you weigh? More or less than a feather?
- Drop it. You couldn't begin to fathom the weight of my thoughts.
- Whatever you're doing, it ends here. I know you don't care about either the Order or the Pact.
- I'm not sure what you're talking about.
- I don't know how you got this far in the Pact, but we don't suffer liars, and we don't suffer spies.
- You be careful what you say. You want to file a report against me, do it. But this is slander.
- I requested leave to care for my dying mother, but it was denied. My commander accused me of running from the fight.
- I'll talk to him. You're no coward. I'll get you your leave, just you wait.
- Honestly, I feel like just leaving, not reporting in, getting up, and walking off. I can't abandon my mother in her time of need.
- If you left, I'd find you and bring you a pint of rich ale, a roasted dolyak thigh, and a good book to read to her—before I arrested you.
- We need a strategy to keep supply lines open. I've called a meeting with the tacticians, in my tent, in one hour.
- We'll need our best minds on this one. It's going to be our biggest challenge.
- I'd like you to be there. You're well on your way to tactician status, and you've been stationed here longer than the others.
- I go where I'm ordered. I'll try to make myself useful.
- When I get close to those Orrian minions, and I see the tortured look in their soulless eyes, I like to think I'm doing them a favor by killing them.
- I'm certain they don't share your assessment.
- I used to think there was nothing worse than Ascalonian ghost duty.
- At least with ghosts, you might get a little conversation before you kill them.
- I lost several teeth on that last foray.
- Since rations have been so mushy in this humidity, I don't think you'll miss them.
- Someone reported seeing Eir run through here the other day. I wish I'd seen her.
- Oh, that would have been legendary.
- Snow Owl
- Good day master. Please select operating mode.
- Festival Participant
- I have another question.
- Pact Tactician
- I wonder if this toymaker will let me travel in his dirigible. What a perfect way to experience Tyria!
- Pact Lightbringer
- Stealthy Country Pants
- Leaving who behind? Where?
- It had to be done. Good-bye.
- So you ran away?
- I have no real use for toys, but I do like to collect things.
- I'm supposed to provide gifts for a human friend's children. Maybe the toymaker will have some ideas.
- I do hope the rumors of chaos in the toy workshop are exaggerated. I can't abide another holiday ruined by death and destruction.
- Do you think the toymaker's all right? Someone should check on him.
- What troublesome scoundrels! We need those gifts!
- I'd like to ask about something else.
- Well done, Novice! The Sanguinary Blade is ours, and Lion's Arch is safe from Steag Frostbeard.
- "You'd be surprised at the amount of information this staff can collect."
—Seesa - Spear Thrower
- Stop this foolishness. Bring those presents back!
- Festival Participant