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• Have anything you can sell me?
• Don't worry, I will.
• It's not my place to speak of such things. If you can reach our master, he may be able to answer your questions. Please, if you're willing, I can show you how to find and help him.
• I want to help. Please, share what you know.
• Do you think your Zephyrite friends will tell us where their Master of Peace is taking Glint's egg?
• I think I'll opt out of this one.
• Oh, thank you. Phew. I need to collect imp essence for my testing apparatus, but it tends to escape as soon as the imps die. Fortunately, I've constructed essence coagulators to help.
• Let me do the talking. I've given them every reason to trust me.
• An essence coagulator uses electricity to solidify an imp's essence. When the imp dies, their essence will just plonk onto to ground, and my golemites will swoop in and collect it.
• Why does the Arcane Council allow such villains to act with impunity?
• If only we'd noticed those marks on our own, we might have caught up with their Master of Peace by now.
• Two words: clout and competition. Stolen or not, Inquest inventions are always profitable and always effective. The council respects that. Also, having them around keeps the rest of us on our toes.
• They'd better be on their toes. Zojja and I are coming for them.
• Good-bye, and good luck.
• Caravan Guide
• Thanks. For a minute there, I thought the same thing.
• Really? I never would have guessed. You looked like you had it all under control.
• Glad to hear it.
• What will happen to Bercilak's armor now?
• I will destroy it. The armor's been infused with nightmare. It cannot be allowed to exist.
• Good. I'll see you soon.
• You have done well, Valiant. We will make a formidable alliance against Zhaitan someday.
• Can you tell me more about Zhaitan?
• Thank you for your confidence in me, Firstborn.
• All that matters is that we have a trail to follow. We'll find him.
• Another of the firstborn. His Wyld Hunt also draws him to Orr, though he did not dream of fighting the dragon.
• What did he dream about, if not battle?
• I'll have to think about that. Thank you.
• Yes. I sent him word of your Dream. He's already on his way to the Grove.
• I look forward to it. Thank you.
• I have no doubt we will. Ready to go as soon as you are.
• The undead dragon at the heart of the cursed land of Orr. Only two living creatures have ever seen him: myself and my brother Trahearne.
• Can you tell me more about Trahearne?
• You've seen Zhaitan?
• Can I meet Trahearne?
• Thank you. That's all I need for now.
• Yes. Larger than you can imagine, ceaselessly hungry, it is death beyond compare. Ask me no more.
• I understand. Can I ask about something else?
• Thank you for telling me.
• In his dream, he saw Orr as a beautiful land, once more green and fresh...an impossible task. Dragon corruption cannot be cleansed.
• I think we may be about to find our missing Aspect Masters.
• Hurry, they need you up ahead.
• I...see. May I ask you another question?
• Chilling. Thank you for the wisdom.
• You should see what the Aspect Masters can tell you.
• Glad to have some help.
• (snort) Is this the best they could throw at us?
• The undead dragon at the heart of the cursed land of Orr. Only two living creatures have ever seen him: myself and my brother Trahearne.
• You've seen Zhaitan? What...what is the monster like?
• The Sun shines on you no more. May you be at peace, free of the sufferings of this world.