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- This air's still pure. We can still contest these invaders.
- I'm on it.
- Is anyone else feeling nauseous? Something in the air.
- The air...it's getting worse.
- (cough) I don't...I don't think we can last much longer here.
- (cough) We're not safe here. Retreat, before this gas claims us.
- Champion Jotun Loot Box[pl:"Boxes"]
- Champion Grawl Loot Box[pl:"Boxes"]
- Got it.
- Journey no further. Captain Magnus doesn't want anyone else on this beach.
- Forward! Lion's Arch will be ours again!
- Dispatch them! They stand in the way of us and our home!
- Rox
- Proceed in an orderly manner to the exit.
- We have to help these citizens.
- Rawr! Come on!
- They picked on the wrong city.
- This isn't over yet!
- Form up, friend. Consider me your flank.
- Now that you're here, the enemy's in trouble.
- How so?
- I'm ready when you are, mate.
- Thumbs down!
- Hey, Braham! You got some Aetherblade stuck in your teeth!
- Will do.
- Rawr! Stick that in your clockworks, Aetherblades!
- Ha! Ha ha! Nice one, Braham!
- I guess we showed 'em, eh?
- Yeah, yak spit...and boogers. We've lost this objective. Move out!
- Marjory Delaqua
- This is a disaster.
- So many people...
- Not on my watch.
- I won't.
- I'm on it.
- Keep your grubby hands off Lion's Arch.
- Here, piggy, piggy. I've got a treat for you.
- No fight like the present, hm, my friend? (chuckle)
- In case I don't get the chance later, let me just say...I'm happy you're here.
- We'll get this done together, pal.
- Never again!
- Waltz on over here, and let me set you straight.
- Look at you, picking on the less powerful. You bully.
- Is this how your mother taught you to respond to hospitality?
- Braham Eirsson
- Keep people moving. Don't let them stop, no matter what.
- There's a camp set up outside the city.
- This is war!
- Defend the weak!
- Here they come! Weapons up!