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• Hmph, that's none of your business. If you can stomach it, talk to Togg. I'm sure he'll be delighted to tell you all about Pamfa and her muffin-bot.
• Someone's armor must have chipped off during battle. This piece is part of an ornamental set, golden in color, though quite strong. The blow that broke it off was powerful.
• This my secret spot. What you doing here?
• Know anything about this camp?
• It's not so secret anymore.
• Armor Chip
• Oh, yes, yes! I know much. This wing-head camp. They came here, followed bandits. Always fighting them, yes.
• These are the architectural blueprints for a fortress similar to the others found out here. A stamp on the corner of the page has the words "New Kryta."
• You have a way with words. Good-bye.
• Many bandits 'round here. Many, many. They come, they steal. Then wing-heads take back. You see bandits, you stop them. They take pretties from skritt!
• Fortress Blueprints
• Transfer to Aethervolt, they said. You'll have more privacy, they said. Liars.
• I'll make this short. What do you do here?
• Among the bits of rubbish blowing around, you find a list of names. At the top, it says, "Dead." The names are...unusual. Dak the Rake, Killer Kenna, Tenix the Tongue Thief...
• Hello, there! This is Aethervolt, the leading lab in bioengineering. It's here we strive to work with the unworkable. Is there something I can help you with?
• That should help you discover the undiscoverable.
• List of Dead
• Don't you think this placed could be spruced up a bit?
• No, it's a tent. Tent's are dull.
• This hand-carved spearhead is made of white quartz. Its maker carved a tower beneath a blazing sun into its surface.
• I'll go look for them.
• The Inquest facility near here is less a lab, and more a fortress. You'll need to be prepared if you plan to travel in that area.
• I plan on passing the impassible.
• Carved Spearhead
• A crumpled piece of parchment holds an ominous order. "Pull out. Go underground, away from prying eyes. Carry all you can and stay ahead of the Mordrem. You will hear from your superior in good time."
• Then you better prepare for the unpreparable. It's a good thing you're here, %str1%. The Inquest has dipped its fingers into a truly sinister science.
• What are they doing now?
• That sounds like them. I'll check it out.
• They're harvesting souls to power their golems. Anything that breathes is at risk. We've already lost several asura to them.
• Thanks for the update. I'll look into this.
• Hello, hellooo! You have treats for me? Treats, please!
• No treats. How about my company, instead?
• I don't feed vermin.
• Maybe! Can I ask you something?
• Orders to Retreat
• No treats for you!
• Handwritten on this page torn from a journal: "Our survey expedition arrived here from the Priory in 1327 AE, just as the Seraph broke through from Tangle Root and the Zephyrite airship crashed."
• "From our camp here, we interviewed the Zephyrite survivors and the citizens of Prosperity, unaware that a Mordrem attack would soon destroy the town."
• "After my years studying dusty old scrolls describing Dry Top, I hardly expected to find such turmoil and tragedy here in the wastes. Our experiences here have been eye opening."
• All right, I'll leave you alone.
• Ehh? Who you call vermin? I'm smart, why I'm here. Do tests, get treats.
• "We've moved on to higher ground, so that we can continue exploring the Maguuma Wastes for the Priory. I wish you luck here.—Explorer Kitabu, with Explorers Savio and Amoxtli"
• This is a waste of my time.
• Oh, yes! I'm good at questions! I will answer for you.
• Handwritten on this page torn from a journal: "Our survey expedition arrived here from the Priory in 1327 AE, just after the Zephyrite airships fell from the sky."
• "From our camp here, we interviewed the Zephyrite survivors and the peaceful, welcoming centaurs of Restoration Refuge, here in the uplands of Dry Top."
• Gray-ears testing skritt smarts. More skritt, more smarts. They want to see.
• Are they hurting you?
• Interesting. Their findings might be handy.
• No, no, no! They not bad. Sometimes questions make brain sore, but these gray-ears not hurt us.