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- Faolain
- Caithe. Can we talk for a moment?
- You're right. We need to go in stealthily and see if we can take them by surprise. There are too many of them to attack head-on.
- But if your way fails, we do it my way.
- Wait, there's a guard ahead. Take it out from behind.
- From behind! It'll see you from the front.
- Those constructs look like they could detect us if we get too close.
- Great. Now we can get that gate open.
- Lovely. That last imp didn't see a thing—because we took it down first. Now we can get in.
- Did you know that I would rescue the white stag?
- You... Don't let it get away!
- It turned off the panel! You should reactivate it when that thing is farther away.
- I'll take care of them. Go stealthily and neutralize their leader.
- Yes, one down. Wait, what?
- Another sprout wilts. Such frail things...
- Come down and fight us yourself, you beast!
- Hmph. It yields. Well, let's count the survivors.
- Wynne, come back here this instant!
- If she wants a chase, so be it.
- Not exactly. But I knew that you could. That is the inspiration of the Dream.
- How do we know they aren't lying to us? Let's just go track her down.
- (sniff) I have had just about enough of these beasts and their filthy paddock. I need some air.
- Well, look who's here at last.
- What do you know about Zhaitan?
- Thank you for your confidence in me, Firstborn.
- Oh, you will regret doing that.
- Another of the firstborn. His Wyld Hunt draws him to Orr as well, though he did not dream of fighting the dragon.
- Caithe, they've turned on me!
- Help me out here! There's so many of them.
- I told you they were savages.
- I don't believe it. There she goes again.
- (laugh)
- The undead dragon at the heart of the cursed land of Orr. Only two living creatures have ever seen it: myself and my brother Trahearne.
- No. No! We had her!
- After her!
- She's headed for that cave!
- Which way?
- Find her trail. We cannot lose her!
- How could Wynne live among these animals?
- Stay ready. They seem skittish.
- I don't trust these centaurs. They seem to be hiding something.
- (scream)
- Wynne
- Let me go!
- (sob) Why couldn't you leave me be?
- (cry)
- (scream)
- (groan)
- Cadeyrn
- Trahearne