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• I guess this city was large enough, if you didn't like the person next to you at the bar, you could always find a dozen other places to get the ale what cures you.
• So the classes got along because they were too lazy to move?
• Who knows, it was 250 years ago. Maybe they had a premonition about what was coming and decided life was too short to waste on being mean. I'd like to think maybe they were just good at heart.
• I'd like to think so too.
• Isn't this the most wretched, twisted landscape you've ever seen? If you say yes, that just means you haven't yet been further south.
• Unless you move or use a skill, you will be kicked in %num1% seconds.
• Sure.
• It's called "Pagga's Post." That asura merchant over there named it after herself because asura like to mark their territory like dogs. Only they use words because they're too lazy to lift their legs.
• You don't like asura?
• It's called "Pagga's Post." That merchant over there is Magister Pagga. She named this place after herself, although why anyone would want their name associated with this scraggle-dump is beyond me.
• So is this a marketplace?
• I don't dislike them any more than any other race. But I've got a hard spot in my heart for mechants. If you're out here, you should be fighting the undead like the rest of us, not hawking trinkets.
• No thanks, I'm just glad the old year is over.
• It's a Pact camp. And a staging area. Most of the troops arriving from the land of the living come through here. But they don't stick around for long. We need bodies on the lines, not way back here.
• So, this is the "Welcome to Orr" visitor's center.
• I'm actually looking to know the unknown.
• Then you'll hear the unheard. The Order's been preoccupied with a new menace in the south. Risen, they're called—undead creatures that appeared after Zhaitan lifted Orr from the sea.
• Are they as bad as they sound?
• I can handle a few shambling corpses. Bye.
• Do things get worse than undead dragon minions? It's said the creatures are slowly creeping our of Orr, too. Watch yourself in those parts, Whisperer.
• I'll do that. Thanks for the information.
• I've come to learn more about dragon minions.
• The Priory in the south are researching newer, grotesque creatues of Zhaitan's making. The sea-worn corpses have been creeping out of Orr into southern Tyria.
• Wait, corpses?
• They say on a clear day, you can see the light from this beacon for miles. Of course, Orr hasn't had a clear day in over two centuries.
• What is that beacon for?
• Care to buy some lucky envelopes? Good cause—great gifts! While supplies last, of course.
• Sounds like they'd make great practice targets.
• That's right. While Jormag's minions are made of corrupted ice, Zhaitan has reanimated once-living bodies. Each dragon has its own way, and each way is dark and cruel.
• I've learned much. Thank you.
• Kind of a disappointment when you see it up close, huh?
• Inspect the stone tablet.
• Words that seem to have been hastily scrawled into the stone read, "May Dwayna forgive my perpetual failure. And may the seas accept the unworthy wretch that the land now rejects. —Malchor"
• Set the stone tablet back on the ground.
• Please, only one of each per customer per day!
• Divine Red Envelopes
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• The rabbits began gathering here soon after I made Jeek stop using them as test subjects. I think they like me.
• What brought you here?
• Are all of these rabbits yours?
• Lithuna
• Do you realize where you stand? History spreads out beneath your feet. Can you feel the thrum?
• What thrum?
• Hello, friend. Hope you find this place as welcoming as I have.
• All I feel is a touch of indigestion from my lunch rations.
• I befriended them during my travels, and now they follow me wherever I go. The residents enjoy them, too. Not a traditional legacy, I suppose, but they're important to me.
• The thrum of your ancestors' footfalls as they marched through here in the Procession of Lights from the plaza all the way to Doric's Shrine. Gives me chills.
• Step out of the past, Prince Rurik. What lies ahead in the present?
• I need to keep moving.