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- Commander, I am glad to be able to repay the Priory for saving my tribe. The dragons do things no true god would allow. Perhaps there are none.
- How is your tribe faring?
- Gods won't win this war. We will.
- This heat may kill me before the Mordrem can.
- We have not found a new home but are safe for now. All are ready to answer your call.
- I hope it doesn't come to that.
- Maybe you should get yourself a drink or something.
- Make sure to get some drink in you. A cramp in battle can down you as quick as a blade.
- Good point. I wonder if we have anything special to restore fluids.
- Still, these dry wastes seem pleasant compared with Orr.
- We are close to settling new grounds, but we are not ready to start building. Rest assured, if you call for our help, the entire tribe is ready to answer.
- Sure, if fighting off murderous plants is your idea of relaxation. Uh, no offense intended.
- (laugh) None taken.
- Amber Sandfall Supplies
- Vigil Crusader
- Vigil Crusader
- Coo! It is far from complete, but quaggans settled on a nice patch outside Lion's Arch. More quaggans are ready to join quaggan if necessary.
- It could be worse. We could still be smelling Orr from across the strait at Fort Trinity.
- Yeah, low tide stink was so much worse than plant monsters trying to strangle us every few minutes.
- OK, point taken.
- Priory Arcanist
- Whispers Agent
- All these forts must have been built by the same bandits that were chased out of Fort Vandal.
- If I'm right, the humans that fled from here into the wastes were a more...fanatical sort.
- Good, %str1%! Thanks for the help! Wanted to thank Priory, too. New friends. Lots of thanks.
- Is that so?
- I'll tell you some other time.
- Extra ration tonight for the soldier that kills the most Mordrem.
- We make a new scratch, a new home. We mourn the dead. But I remember debt—debt to you!
- Oh yeah? What's on the menu?
- Destroy the defenses on the first floor.
- Destroy the basement defenses.
- Sentient Alarm
- Maeva does research on dimensional and stasis bioscience. I remember Gixx going on and on about it. And on, and on...
- Anything that might help in this situation?
- What else? Cactus soup.
- She invented a device, something called a Dimensional Anchor. It stabilizes dimensional rifts.
- That means there's got to be one around here somewhere.
- More room in here than I thought there'd be, at least. Come. We should hurry with our search.
- Keep your head down and it'll be fine.
- Urge to kill...fading.
- That creature is one of Zhaitan's elite scouts. They only show up before a major attack.
- You know, since we're just standing around, waiting for something to happen...
- Why not just share your suspicions about the former occupants of these forts?
- (chuckle) You Priory types just don't stop gnawing a bone to get to the marrow, do you?
- Kill the ice imp roaming Mangonel Cavern.
- Disturbed Plains Wurm
- Plains Wurm Hatchling
- It's our job.
- The remains of a battered journal lie abandoned in the grass. The few surviving pages are barely legible. On the cover, someone has written in an elegant hand, "Chronicling the Separation."