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- All right. You stand down. My warband and I will take it from here.
- Thanks. I'll remember that.
- I wish I'd been with you when you went into Glint's lair. That would've been legendary.
- It was a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
- I've been thinking about Eir. I think maybe I want to spend some time with her. Get to know her better. You know? Eh, she probably wouldn't want to.
- You might be surprised. We'll talk when I get back.
- You'll be careful, right? I mean when you go after the Masters. We don't know how bad it is out there. Only that it's worse than here.
- I'll be careful. I promise. See you when I get back.
- Greetings, old friend. I'm sorry you have this mission that's taking you away. You'll be sorely missed.
- Logan says you've been quiet lately.
- Eir, Glint's lair is wondrous.
- Thanks for saying so.
- It's glorious, isn't it? A work of art made from the magic of her being. I'll never forget the last time I was there. It was the day she died.
- Will you tell me about it?
- It's been many years. I was there with Zojja, Snaff, Logan, Rytlock, and Caithe. We'd been traveling through the desert, looking for her. We planned to kill her so she wouldn't raise Kralkatorrik.
- But you didn't kill her.
- No. We had misjudged her. She became our ally and died helping us. I remember the first words she ever said to us: "At your peril do you wake a dragon!" The memory still sends shivers down my spine.
- She spoke?
- We got the necromancer, her crystal, and your fallen comrade. Now let's make sure there aren't any more like him. Lion's Arch first, and then the dragons.
- Not exactly. She spoke to us with her mind. That was her gift and the reason she loved Tyrians. She could read our minds. She knew our goodness.
- Agreed. But remind me: what's waiting for you in Lion's Arch?
- Sounds good to me, Rytlock. I'll keep an eye out for you in the big city.
- What was she like?
- Ancient, wise, powerful. She had the gift of prophecy and the burden of three thousand years of memories. She warned us about dragons taking over the world. They feast, she said, on all life.
- What if she had offspring? Would it also be our ally?
- There's no way to know. It depends, I suppose, on who raises it. There's an old human legend that says she had a hatchling hundreds of years ago. Some humans found it and protected it.
- Is it still alive?
- Unlikely, I think. Gleam—that's what the bards call it—hasn't been seen, and we have no proof the stories are even true. They live so long, it's possible we won't see it in our lifetime.
- But now there's an unhatched egg. I have to find it.
- That's a good reason to leave this fight to us. If it's true, and there is an egg, then you must find it before it falls into the wrong hands.
- I'm leaving now. I'll find it. Take care, my friend.
- I'm here to support you, Centurion. We need to make sure your position in the Priory is secure, and that we find Howl the Brazen.
- I suppose I have. I just can't stop watching Braham, thinking about him. I think maybe it's time I made things right with him.
- It's not too late.
- Hi! Want to meet Brun Ingotspitter? Brun, this is %str1%, one of the most intelligent non-asura I know.
- My little friend says very nice things about you.
- Hi! Want to meet Brun Ingotspitter? Brun, this is %str1%, an accomplished inventor and scientist who even won the Snaff Prize once. You don't have to talk down to him.
- If we don't stop this, we'll be drowning in the dragon's shamblers. After we take down Rissa, we need to look at the bigger picture.
- Taimi flatters you quite enthusiastically, even when you're not in earshot.
- Agreed. After Rissa and Howl, the dragon's next.
- Hi! Want to meet Brun Ingotspitter? Brun, this is %str1%, an accomplished inventor and scientist who even won the Snaff Prize once. You don't have to talk down to her.
- That's good to know. It's an honor to meet you, %str1%. I've heard the stories. It surprises me that someone as important as you takes the time for a cub like Taimi.
- Sorry about Howl...well, the undead thing that was Howl, anyway. It must be a relief to know he's not a puppet anymore.
- The puppetmaster is still out there. And she's going to pay.
- I could say the same to you. Thank you for helping her.
- Well, shoot. Just when things are starting to get fun again, you have to run off and join the Priory. You let me know if you ever need anything tinkered to pefection, boss.
- We've been learning all about heat ratios and metal density. What have you been up to?
- I just came to say good-bye. I have to go after the Aspect Masters.
- Oh! After you left, they took a lot of supplies and headed southwest to look for the Master of Peace. They were packed like they weren't coming back any time soon. Why do you need them?
- I'm in a hurry. Can you have Braham explain it to you later?