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- You hope to use them against the dragons?
- You've heard the rhetoric at the Priory. That's our primary goal at the moment. After all, unless we defeat the dragons, there'll be no one and nothing left to excavate.
- We all play a role. Good luck.
- I'm with the Priory.
- So you are. Sorry about that. I sometimes slip into call and response habits. Anything I can help you with? For now, our operation here is on hold.
- What's your directive?
- Somebody found an old ship manifest in Lion's Arch. It mentioned a crate of magical doodads, and it has the asura running around like rats on a sinking ship. I don't understand a word they say.
- I'll ask around then. Keep your eyes open.
- I see. They have the most recent information then.
- Exactly. We're going to sit them down with one of our scribes and get their testimonies. If nothing else, for posterity. You understand, being Priory and all.
- I understand. For posterity.
- Always prepared. What's going on?
- The fight against the dragons isn't going so well. Not to be a pessimist or anything, but we need help. Here on the front lines in the battle against Zhaitan, I've realized this.
- You're here recruiting?
- Sort of. Our superiors want us to save any dredge or skritt still alive to the south. If they choose to join us in the Vigil, they'll be enthusiastically welcomed.
- What are your orders?
- I'll help as I can.
- I'll help as I can. For the Vigil!
- The same as ever, %str1%. You know as well as I do. The Vigil continue to offer complete resistance against these vile abominatons.
- How are things progressing?
- That's the Vigil way.
- As you well know, %str1%. Your reputation in the Vigil is well-known. Like us, you've spent a lot of time helping those who seem content to sit out the battle.
- I know it's frustrating, but it's what we do.
- I have. And now, I must go do it some more.
- If only we could convince them to join us, to enter the war, it would surely turn the tide in our favor.
- Good luck convincing them.
- Stuffed Bear
- I couldn't believe the stories I was hearing of you at first, but the truth is in your works. The citizens of Claypool are in your debt. Thank you.
- Uh...urk...sides?
- After all the good work you've done, you've got yourself a friend in the Seraph. And I'm sure I'm not the one only who feels that way. I'm honored to know you.
- If enough people like you help us out, the mysteries of this swamp may just yet be discovered. Thank you for all your hard work.
- Okay, let's try something easier. Which is a metal: copper or strawberries?
- I haven't seen Jeb this happy in years, and Justin was downright cheery. You must've made a great impression. Thank you for all your help.
- All right. Explain the difference between a bush and a tree.
- Thank you, I'll accept.
- Dredge have taken the haven! We need to reclaim it. Recovering these supplies is an exercise in futility if we can't even get back in our own haven.
- Dredge are attacking the haven! We need any help we can get pushing them back.
- Deputy Bixx
- Enduring Back Brace
- Twick o'tweet! Twick o'tweet! Quaggan is piwating you! Give quaggan candy!
- We need the sylvan hounds turned to serve our wishes. Punish them, and use the fear of pain to coerce them into joining our cause.
- At once, madam.
- No, please, wait...I'll buy into whatever you say. Just don't kill me.
- Quiet. I'm not one of them, I'm a spy.
- If you're ready to embrace the nightmare, then you're already dead.
- I can't take any more of this. They'll kill me if I don't join them. They've worn me down.
- No. Stick with the others, and you'll be okay. Just don't give up.
- Stay strong. If you can last a little longer, the Warden will get you out.
- Then you're already too far gone to help.
- The Warden? I think I can hold on a little longer, if I know the Warden is coming.