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- Not sure yet. But we're going to find out.
- This is some sort of trick, isn't it? Real life isn't this soft and dreamy...or this purple.
- Let's find his lordship and make him explain it.
- It's mesmer magic. Trust me: you know scouting, I know this.
- Someone's going to pay for Hekja...and for messing with our heads.
- Oh, no. Some are seriously injured! Where's that dolyak?
- You, you, you, and—ah Mists—all of you. Go with that dolyak. Make sure the injured councillors get to the fort.
- Guild Trek Training
- Hekja wasn't so bad. I was tough on her, but that's just professional courtesy. I'll make sure she's remembered as an Ash-worthy scout.
- Thanks, Snarl. She'd have liked that.
- If you're the brass we've been waiting for, tell that bossy norn to get the lead out. Scouting shouldn't be this complicated.
- Hekja's the one going in, so it's her call.
- Who needs assistance?
- See if you can help the charr cultural rep. He's injured and not moving.
- I'll do what I can.
- Absolutely. See you soon.
- I need a merchant.
- Shovel
- Seed Turret
- I have a creature book for sale. Do you want to buy it?
- Good to see you again, Commander. Can you get this squad in motion? Someone has to take charge of these weak-kneed scouts.
- Looks like you've already learned all my book can teach.
- Snarl and I are veterans at this sort of thing, so we've got our end of this mission covered. Don't tell him I said that, though. He'll take it as a compliment.
- I won't say a word. Let's move out.
- What just happened? This isn't making sense. Is this some sort of trick?
- Stay close. We'll figure this out.
- What's with all these idiots in fancy dress? Where's the Mouth? Just give me a target I can chase down and kill.
- As soon as we find the Mouth, you'll get your wish.
- I guess I have.
- Agreed. Let's keep moving.
- Yes, please.
- I'll keep that in mind. Thanks.
- I never had use for scouts, but Hekja deserved better than this. Still, a victory's a victory. Right, Commander?
- Right. And we'll need a lot more of them before Zhaitan falls.
- You the commander? We need your input. Someone has to take charge of these scouts who'd rather fret that fight.
- Please teach me to be a jeweler.
- What do you need?
- Peach Sunset Dye[s]
- Let's talk about something else.
- I'll be back.
- Garrison Gate
- Guard Tower
- Understood. Thanks.
- Armor
- Hello, Commander. Sick of Orr yet?
- Yes, but I'm not leaving until we do what we came to do.
- Those charr are going to give us away. I expect it from Galina—she's a Blood Legion roughneck. Snarl's from Ash, though. I thought they understood "sneaky."
- Let's just find Hekja.
- At the risk of stating the obvious, something's not right here. Servants, fancy dress, and toasts? Where did that doorway take us? Are we still in Orr?
- I'm not sure. Stay close and be ready.