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• Test your potion on this subject?
• Why not make camp in Dry Top?
• Too many sandstorms. The Silverwastes may be harsh, but they easily accommodates our airships.
• Your potion is complete but not brewed. Take it to Cesselia for brewing.
• We're attacking the dragon by air, then?
• Use your potion on one of those wretched Risen spider hatchlings that we've captured. We'll learn much from the reaction.
• Eventually, but we must secure this region before we can summon our full fleet. This battle begins on the ground.
• We're attempting to procure a series of fortresses for our operating bases. Unfortunately, Mordrem are drawn to them, too.
• You already have a completed potion.
• Why do Mordrem want them?
• The prevailing theory is that they're built over ley line hubs. Mordremoth's minions may be holding them so the dragon can feed.
• Sounds exciting.
• You here to work?
• All the more reason to capture them.
• If we secure the strongholds, my colleagues can establish waypoint crystals at each one, aiding the war effort while denying Mordremoth sustenance.
• Peacemaker
• Quartermaster Melyn
• Without our supplies, we can't fortify our defenses here.
• Please, can someone see what's become of our supply caravan?
• Our gates are reinforced.
• We have our arrow carts primed.
• The very leaves on the trees are aflutter with gratitude for your heroism, %str1%. I am at your service.
• It was nothing. I do my duty.
• Now, I'm all aflutter too.
• I don't have time for gratitude. The world is dying.
• Much appreciated.
• Are you enjoying your stay in Astorea, %str2%?
• As much as can be expected.
• Catapults at the ready.
• Repair crews are at your disposal.
• All of our upgrades are finished.
• We've finished our new siege weapons.
• You're too modest. You didn't have to risk your life for us. I hope your journeys are all successful.
• And yours.
• Oh, aren't you adorable. Do be careful out there. I'd hate for the world to lose such a lovely blossom.
• Ballistae built and prepped.
• Go then! Go and save us all. Your calling is great. Far be it from me to keep you from your Wyld Hunt.
• Cannons ready and waiting.
• Barricade sites identified and hammers ready.
• Trebuchets at the ready.
• Whispers Lightbringer
• Priory Explorer
• Thorns! I don't suppose you've seen a tall, hard-wood sapling with ferns on her head, have you?
• No. Why?
• Priory Explorer
• More and more, we see your kind coming through here. Most head further south to fight the Orrian corruption. We rarely see your kind going back home.
• That's discouraging.
• Hunter
• Hunter
• So hot here. And itchy.