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- Flame Legion Bomb
- About your friend...I'm sorry. At least the Flame Legion won't be using what she invented.
- My condolences.
- I'll report back to the commander, and I'll arrange for an honor guard to escort Crea's remains to Ebonhawke.
- Ebonhawke? Why not the Black Citadel?
- I'll leave you to it. Good-bye.
- I know. And she would, too. She'd probably be embarrassed we broke another one of her weapons.
- Let's go.
- Tell me about the engineer.
- For all the headaches I caused her back there, she said Ebonhawke gave her the happiest memories. I'd like to think she was referring to life after the cease-fire.
- Will do.
- Gaheron's Magma Wall
- What sort of headaches?
- All right, then.
- When the firing stopped, we finally met. After years of battle, we sat down on the battlefield, shared some middling Ebonhawke wine and started a friendship that lasted to this...to this day.
- Just like that? After years of war?
- Back when the charr were attacking Ebonhawke, I was on the other side of the wall, tasked with stopping the charr however I could.
- Razorthorn Patch
- Radiation Resonance Cascader
- I spent years studying the weapons and methods of a stranger, an enemy. I got to know her. And in a strange way, to respect her. I guess I secretly hoped I'd have the chance someday to meet her.
- Isn't it unusual to want to meet a sworn enemy?
- She was curious about you, a mouse who kept her at bay for years.
- Stasis Pod
- Without ever having met, I think we came to know each other better than our closest friends did. After the shooting stopped, I think we had to meet, if just to confirm that we were right.
- Sounds like that was one unique friendship.
- Yeah. She wouldn't had said so, but I think you're right. Once the shooting ended, I had to meet her. It's strange. For years I wanted to kill her. Now, I'm going to bury a friend.
- Give her a send-off worthy of a charr, and a friend. Good-bye.
- Command Console
- And I take it that meant Crea, too.
- What will you do know?
- I made what I thought was the right choice. I take responsibility for it, but I still feel I let the others down. I owe them.
- I heard rumors that the Iron Legion sent in a specialist to break the siege. It was Crea, and I knew I had to stop this hotshot any way I could.
- How did you do that?
- Perhaps. Let me ask you something else.
- Nighttime raids, improvised mines, anything I could think of. I ruined dozens of Crea's machines. Crea said she even put a bounty on my head for all the misery I caused.
- And then the shooting stopped.
- And when they did I met Crea in the middle of the battlefield. We shared a bottle of wine, and somehow we became friends in the months after.
- I'm surprised she didn't kill you, even with the cease-fire.
- I don't think you are wrong in feeling that way.
- I thought she would have, too, but we got to know each other. She was strong, smart, clever, funny.Never thought I'd mourn a charr, but here I am. I'll miss her.
- My condolences. Good-bye.
- Disable the alarm.
- Security layers bypassed: %num1%
- Bypass Security
- Golem Control Console
- Only that she has been following your career.
- Deal with the remaining Inquest forces.
- Interesting. Let me ask something else
- "Walk with wisdom, step with purpose."
—The Voice - Blessing Of The Voice