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- Any news on what's happening inside?
- What about the spores? Any new knowledge?
- We have no record of it, if so. We're breaking new territory here.
- All I know is there's some crazy stuff going on in there. They're making their way to the top, but it's no easy battle. If you're going in there, stay alert.
- We've made some progress in that regard. The antitoxin that the necromancer—Marjory Delaqua—produced seems to be working in small measure, but it's not a total remedy.
- Best we can tell, it's a mix of nightmare and krait magic, which makes it highly poisonous. If this is another Scarlet alliance, then I'm afraid to think what she's getting out of it.
- Corentin
- Peneloopee
- Watch out, little friend. The krait'll get you! There are so many in the water.
- Krait on the land too.
- Quaggan's food. And foo'd.
- Foo, foo, foo, foo. What's a quaggan to do?
- Defend Whispers members.
- Can I get any rewards first?
- Nightmare sylvari want quaggan's gizzards.
- Maybe quaggan can wish to be invisible. Quaggan is invisible. Quaggan is invisible.
- Revive Qabb.
- The device hums and static electricity jumps from it to you. (spark!)
- It's going to be okay. Quaggan's not a bad calf. Quaggan's a good little calf.
- Nowhere to swim. Nowhere to hide. Foo.
- Error. Attunement improperly aligned.
- Uh-oh!
- Marjory's Helper Dee
- Krait are slippery, and I don't just mean literally. They're driven by their religion, and that makes my skin crawl. They believe in prophets who predict the future. Ridiculous!
- And working with Nightmare Court?
- I know. If Scarlet is behind this alliance, and I'd bet my horns on it, then she must have thrown some meaty sweet talk to get them to work together. The fruit of their labors is impressive, though.
- How'd you get out of all that without a single smudge or tear on your dress?
- It's not a dress. It's an illusion. You think I'd take my best dress into a place like that?
- An illusion? You mean you're...
- Naked. Is that a problem?
- Scrap Metal
- Noooo. Not a problem.
- You know, I'm pretty proud of us all.
- We did okay.
- Just okay? We jammed that tower up their—
- Jory. No need to be crude. We were awesome.
- That Scarlet is really starting to boil my beets.
- What?
- She's making me mad.
- Ah, yes. She has a talent for boiling beets. But we have to worry about the carrot-choppers too.
- Carrot-choppers?
- Yeah, you know. It's my metaphor for the Toxic Alliance. I just made it up.
- You have a way with words, my dear.
- You feeling better, Senna?
- Which one of you should I answer? You? Or you?
- I'll take that as a no.
- You'll be happy to know they brought the tower down, and the toxic spores are clearing up.
- Marjory and Lady Kasmeer made it back in one piece.
- Who are you again?
- Well, that's a good sign. At least you're not calling me Granny Poxxi anymore.