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• Sven?
• Talon Killjoy?
• Could you just let it decompose?
• Sounds like you've got a tough job ahead of you. Good luck.
• Why not saw it to pieces?
• Well then, how about blowing it up?
• Does this happen after every Great Hunt?
• We must hurry. If Vevina takes the tree, she will use it to make us all her mindless drones.
• Not if I can help it.
• Show no mercy. Leurent's followers are trained to kill.
• Where am I?
• Please. Kill him swiftly, before his rage finishes you.
• Who are the Sons of Svanir?
• I don't have time to mourn my lost love. We must stop Vevina!
• Right behind you.
• The world will never know how close it came to being her mindless toy. They cannot thank you, but I can.
• What happens now?
• What about the Nightmare Tree?
• Is this the end of your Wyld Hunt?
• Got it. Thanks.
• All of the threats have been vanquished here. I don't know if the Nightmare Court will still be an threat, but I'll make sure they know these courtiers met a bloody end here.
• Where is she? I'll go lend a hand.
• Meditate at the shrine.
• Like Vevina, it is now dead and harmless. I shall make sure that it will be broken up and scattered before some courtier attempts to revive it.
• Leave the shrine.
• This was not a Wyld Hunt. Just a horrible, panicked chase after those who wish to make Tyria bleed or obey. But I am divided on slaying Leurent.
• Divided?
• I shall leave you be.
• Because I loved him before his bloodlust took hold. The hands that used to hold his now brought a weapon to his throat. It's strange, but I feel regret and relief.
• I'll handle the dredge.
• Regret for killing what he was. Relief that I was the one who did it. A lover killed him rather than a stranger. I was the last thing he saw. Maybe that gave him solace.
• You did what you had to. You made sure other things will grow. Be well.
• Return me to my original form.
• I will.
• What did they do to Bear's shrine?
• Sure, why not.
• How can I help you?
• I've had enough. Good-bye.
• Leurent. My broken friend, my ruined love. Rest and sleep in the peace you always pushed away from.
• What will you do now?
• I've had enough. Good-bye.
• I take it this Wyld Hunt is at an end for you.
• Linnea?
• I'll mourn Leurent, but rage burned away all he used to be. At least I know he'll no longer harm anyone else.
• I found a raven egg on the ground.
• I found these raven eggs. What should I do with them?
• Like Leurent, it is no more. It will have to be broken into pieces and burned, just to make sure no one can revive it for their vile purposes.
• I do not fear the Sons.
• Best of luck to you.
• This was not a Wyld Hunt. This was an act of mercy, for my lost love and for the people who he attacked. The kodan speak of balance. In a way, I suppose I was trying to right a wrong.