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- Quaggan feels so exposed on the land.
- Quaggan understands. But there is no other choice. The time has come to be parents or lose them forever.
- Armor Exotic
- (sob) No, quaggan does not want to let them die.
- Weapons - Exotic
- Then here, quaggans will make a pod—for better or for worse.
- Quaggans had many weeks of walking to think about names for the hatchlings.
- We both agreed that one of them should be named after you.
- ♪Shoosh now, shoosh ooo OOO.♪
- ♪The time has come to slee-eep.♪
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- Separatist Trebuchet Operator
- I'll be doubly careful on my way out.
- Not just mines, we also got mortars and exploding boulders. If it's loud and 'splodey, we got it. One of the Flame Legion's main supply routes runs through that valley, and we like to mess with 'em.
- Isn't that more of a Blood Legion type of operation?
- Aren't you worried with all those explosives around?
- Blood is all force and no finesse. If they were here, Flame would've just attacked this encampment to get rid of the problem. We emerge from the shadows, blow 'em up, and return to the shadows.
- Good luck with your operation.
- Nah, it's safe. So long as you don't jump, stumble or sneeze while you're carrying 'em. That'd be a disaster. It might give our position away.
- ♪Let the water rock you...♪
- When it came time to pick an order, I had one criterion—the cuisine. The Vigil will march for days without eating. You ask the Order of Whispers what's for dinner, you can't get a straight answer.
- And the Durmand Priory?
- As long as you're happy.
- ♪to the rhythm of the deep.♪
- They put a lot of thought into it. They can cook the moose around here 36 different ways. Mix ice elementals with cinnamon and they tase just like ice cream. Nothing makes blue oozes palatable though.
- You picked the Durmand Priory for the food?
- There's also the adventure. None of the other orders would be in a cave, way out here, looking for ancient dwarven artifacts and clues about the dragon minions. But yeah, mostly the food.
- Sounds like you made the right choice.
- ♪Quaggan sings a dream...♪
- ♪where you're a shiny bubble.♪
- ♪Just a tiny nubble...♪
- ♪afloat in a briny sea.♪
- I hope you're part of the latest reinforcements. I've been getting nervous.
- Sorry. You're expecting reinforcements?
- Sorry. Not me.
- You didn't happen to see any reinforcements heading this way, did you? I'm getting nervous.
- You're expecting reinforcements?
- None that I noticed.
- Every week. Sometimes twice a week. With the Flame Legion's Firewatch Encampment so close to the north, every day is a grind for a few inches of dirt. We really go through the troops here.
- Who's winning?
- Yesterday? Them. Today? Us. Of course, the day isn't over yet, so who knows. I don't mind dying for a good cause, but I'm not as eager to die for a couple inches.
- Good luck tomorrow.
- Hard to believe this used to be an actual, full-service encampment, with real blood and guts soldiers and real blood and guts. Now, we're nothing but glorified pet-sitters.
- ♪OoooOOOoooo oooOOoOoOooooo...♪
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- Letting other things do your fighting for you? Leave that to the asura with their golems. This is embarrassing. I never had to take a fellow Iron Legion soldier for walkies.
- Maybe you should put in for a transfer.
- The Claw is the military leader, while the Voice speaks to Kodan, our god. I fear that the Voice is taken by a great madness as a result of the attacks.
- I understand. Let me ask something else.