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- Oh, we've got an operation to excuse, but look at this place: depressing! Something needs to offset all the gloom and doom! I'm just the person for the job.
- Just don't distract anyone too much.
- Rebel Personnel Carrier
- What's the meaning behind your name?
- Interesting. Good-bye.
- What happened here?
- Just lead us up the mountain, Commander. Agent Zott has the device to control the lighthouse once we've cleared all hostiles.
- I'm on my way.
- With the lighthouse emitting our altered signal, the next dead ships to arrive will run aground soon. Nice work, Commander.
- What do you think of Scholar Inkblood?
- What do you think of Zott and Elli?
- Thanks, Jeyne.
- Level-headed and serious, just what we need to even out the team. He may not have a nailed-down role, but his knowledge of Orr is second only to Trahearne and Priory magisters.
- What about Zott and Elli?
- Thanks, Corporal.
- Not too sure about Elli, but her heart's in the right place. Zott has always been a genius, and the two of them together seem to get the job done.
- What about Scholar Inkblood?
- Spear Thrower
- Corrupted Ice Shard
- Why don't you retake the camp?
- What are you going to do?
- What are we waiting for? Let's do it!
- First we reach the lighthouse. Then we hijack the beam and transfer our signal to it with my brilliant device. Simple!
- I hope it's waterproof.
- What are the Quaggan Games?
- She won't, and that's the point. You two are adorable.
- Honestly, Zott? I think you like her attention.
- A good job either way, Agent.
- There's no "you two" here. She's my subordinate, as ordered by Marshal Trahearne. I would never pursue anything beyond the mission. And, uh...permission to speak off the record?
- Go ahead.
- Really, Commander, I must protest. I cannot allow you to impugn my...oh, glitch it. Permission to speak off the record?
- Where do I need to go?
- I admit to having some measure of attraction for Elli, but I couldn't possibly put her before the mission. I mean, I would, but I can't!
- Just make sure you have your priorities in order.
- Thank you, Commander. I don't know what will come of it, but I promise you the mission will be a success, awkward asura or not!
- Coo! The games are in Zuckermaloo. If you haven't been there before, quaggan will mark your map.
- Thanks. I'll head out now.
- They're a quaggan tradition. After Jormag woke, the only villages that still compete are Orsippus and Twoloop, but their champions are skilled. Hoo, it will be an exciting match!
- Where do I need to go?
- There's always next time.
- I've got your back, Commander. Let's kill some Risen.
- Yes indeed!
- Lord of spiders—hah! Too bad for him Amphebe eats spiders for breakfast. I tried one once. She can have them: taste like grawl feet, if you ask me.
- Easy there. A grawl shaman named Gara is a friend of mine.
- Tell me about the Quaggan Games.
- Gara, eh? Think I saw him skulking around Fort Trinity. Good to know there are some exceptions to the rule.
- You and me both.
- They're the pinnacle of quaggan competition. Representatives of each quaggan village compete to see which village is the strongest. Before Jormag, hundreds of quaggans would compete. Now, only two.
- Arctic Kelp
- I will.