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- Confirmed hit, upper torso. Target down.
- Target neutralized. Right between the eyes.
- Look! Another corpse that doesn't know it's dead. I thought only humans were that stupid.
- Steelbane only called us in because he's desperate. When the time comes, we'll make him work for us.
- Moving into position.
- Kill confirmed.
- Why are you here? Why don't you just lie down and die like the rest of your warband?
- Don't let us down, boss! We're with you!
- Taking the shot.
- Enemy closing on my position. Relocating. Be advised, you are temporarily without overwatch.
- Flame Legion Recruiter
- Ascalonian Ghost
- You'll never take Ascalon! We'll die first!
- Ascalonian Ghost
- My daughter has nightmares about the charr devouring her. Don't tell her, but so do I.
- Ascalonian Ghost
- I'm not worried. The charr will never take Ascalon.
- Ascalonian Ghost
- Don't be scared. King Adelbern will protect us.
- Seneca the Relentless
- If it were up to me, you'd be a stain on the firing range by now.
- You're still on the hook, prisoner. You're lucky Rytlock allowed this.
- Traitor Forktail. You belong in a cage. Remember that.
- You! Let that prisoner go so I can take him home and lock him up!
- Aethin Skulltwister
- You'll never leave this swamp alive.
- Flame will consume you!
- Sudia Strongmane
- Whispers Agent
- Disgusting undead everywhere! And they smell worse than the most rotted rot I can imagine.
- Inquest Krewe Chief
- Time for some mechanized mayhem. Golems! Attack!
- Ambush! It's the dredge! Show these tunnel rats who rules these subterranean byways!
- Combat detail! Time to go to work! Defend the caravan!
- This place is like a child's play room. Wreck it, then regroup at the rendezvous point!
- Mobility, you cretins! It's all about mobility! Caravan, move out!
- Since I can't count on anyone else, I guess I'll have to just take care of you myself.
- Priory Guardian
- Someone, please...help me!
- Whispers Agent
- Multiple undead contacts sighted!
- Whispers Agent
- A horde of undead in the swamp!
- Scholar Haevris
- Can this shard hold up under good old-fashioned norn muscle?
- That was unexpected. Better destroy them. If they break anything, Vivian'll have my head.
- Thank you, charr. I'll let Vivian know my results.
- Fionna
- Hmm, that didn't seem to do anything. More dead ends.
- Red? I love that color! Excellent choice. Okay, here goes nothing...