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- Have you had any success?
- Okay. We'll find her.
- Early pre-imperial era? What? That can't...oh, I'm sorry. Did you need something?
- What are you working on?
- She's sylvari.
- Yes, yes, yes. Are you the new cleric?
- No. I'm—
- So? What are you trying to say?
- Jotun, mursaat, forgotten, seer, and dwarf. Five against six. It seems so unfair. And, yet...
- What are you talking about?
- Nothing. I just... Why would she take off with it? She wouldn't be the first sylvari we've known who—
- I don't suppose you know anything about jotun, do you? The answer must surely lie with them.
- I might know a thing or two. Why?
- She did it to protect the egg, I'm sure. I'll thank her when we catch up.
- I never thought I'd say, "Gee, I sure miss bandits," but I'm saying it now. Troublesome as they were, they were better than these snot-nosed skritt.
- I don't know. She can be difficult to read.
- That's what I mean. How well do you know her?
- Enjoy the mine. If you see a skritt, grab it and make it give back whatever it just took.
- I'll recover the unrecoverable.
- I know she's risked her life on many occasions for me and for Tyria.
- Ranger Pet Panel
- Orrian Broken Bottle
- We don't have time for this. We need to figure out how we're going to find her.
- Rox, Jory, come with me. Kas, Braham, take care of the Master of Peace.
- We'd better hurry after her before the trail goes cold.
- Braham and Kas, stay here and make sure the Master gets a proper send-off.
- Defeat the subversion specialists and free the captives
- We can do that. And then, we'll meet you somewhere later? Where?
- Necromancer Minion
- In the Grove. Whether we find her or not, that's our next stop.
- Hey. We got some work to do. Braham's still lost. I haven't seen him since the vines snatched us.
- If you have concerns, I'd like to hear them.
- Putting a fort this close to Orr is smart, and it creates opportunity. I just hope Trahearne can make the most of it.
- Don't worry. We'll find him. If only we could get through these vines.
- Aw yeah! No stupid plants are gonna get the best of us. Good to see you in one piece, boss.
- Simply put: one victory doesn't win a war. Before I commit soldiers to serve under Trahearne, I want to know he's capable of leading under fire.
- A fair point. Thanks.
- You too, Rox.
- I'll keep an eye on things here, but rest assured: you will have Vigil backup on this mission.
- Hey, what about me? What am I? Chopped spinach?
- She's glad to see you too, but we can't stop for a reunion.
- What kind of research happens here?
- The Master is still out there somewhere. I thought I heard him, but I couldn't find a way through. The vines there looked weak though. I think I can tear them down.
- No time to dawdle. Let's go.
- Are the undead a problem here?
- I hope you're bringing an entire platoon—or even a battalion. At least let me come along to protect you and Trahearne.
- Someone has to stay here and defend the fort.
- You're needed here. Morale would crumble without you.
- Just stick to your job, soldier, and let me do mine.
- Not necessary. Just lock the door behind us. We'll be back soon.