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- Skritt Sentry
- Skritt Sentry
- Guarding.
- Guarding. Guarding.
- Guarding. Guarding! Guarding.
- Guarding. Guarding. Guarding. Guarding.
- Aww! You win.
- Watching.
- Bored.
- (belch)
- (laugh)
- (hearty laugh)
- (trailing off laugh)
- Krewe Researcher
- Skritt Forager
- Flash. Bang. Pain. Pain.
- What you are experiencing is an unfortunate side effect of the recent explosion at the Thaumanova Reactor. The fallout is affecting us all in a myriad of ways.
- Ouchie. Ouchie.
- Yes. "Ouchie," indeed.
- Stupid misaligned— (grunt) I can't get this crystal to— (grunt)
- Well, that should hold it together...for another... couple days...
- Wish I had those parts from Rata Sum. No one cares about poor Sott out here in the Mists.
- Guess extra parts aren't part of this equation.
- These infernal Mists keep the gates' alignment...drifting, somehow.
- Sott, what are you doing here? No tools, no crystals, nothing but fighting all around.
- Not even a "Thank you for getting me here with both arms, Sott."
- One of these days...
- I'll impress the council with what I've figured out while I was here. Oh yes.
- "Oh, Sott. You've discovered the secret of the mists. Here's the Snaff Savant Prize. My hero."
- Yeah, well, that would be something, I guess.
- You have your secrets. I have mine.
- (laugh) Okay, you got me.
- One hundred and sixty!
- Oookay...
- Ah. You look soft. Will you cry for mercy when the enemy approaches?
- I will never accept defeat!
- Oh... What about when your comrade falls beside you on the battlefield? You'll flee then, no?
- I will never leave a fallen comrade.
- Rrrr. Glad to hear it. What are we waiting for? Let's begin!
- I want you to feel your skills improving.
- (groans) That's gonna sting.
- Ha! I did it!
- You see? It only takes will enough to carve success from opportunity.
- Sapling
- Sapling
- Sapling
- Resident
- Resident
- Valiant
- Squire