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- Bloodfin Lake
- Champion's Shield
- Echoslab Arches
- All attacks cause poison.
- Chance to dodge incoming attacks.
- Evasion
- Shoot your foe from long range. The farther the arrow flies, the more damage it does.
- Show Range
- Show the firing area of a catapult.
- Show the firing area of an arrow cart.
- Show the firing range of a ballista.
- Show the attack range of a flame ram.
- Are you sure you want to leave %str1%?
- Agent Shosa
- Thorned Grasp
- Deep Water Rising
- Grain Of Hope
- Steel Truth
- Protected the haven.
- Nah, not today.
- We're in the middle of a match! Ask me later!
- Tell me about the problems you've been having.
- If I know it the answer, it's yours. What's on your mind?
- I need to know more about the person in charge.
- Let's review the problems you've been having.
- What's your unit's mission here?
- On second thought, let's get going.
- It's small stuff that has big impacts. Rations go missing, inventories come out miscounted, orders are lost or misstated. It's like we're jinxed.
- Is it a question of preparation?
- That'd be me. Not much to tell. I grew up near Shaemoor Valley. Everyone in my family is a soldier, a Seraph, or a Ministry Guard. Fighting is the family business.
- So, you've seen plenty of action.
- My troops are well trained and well disciplined, but an army is a huge, complicated machine. It can't function if logistics and supplies aren't reliable.
- Sounds like a dangerous situation.
- It is. It's killing morale, and soon it'll start killing soldiers. If this Pact is going to survive, it needs to function better from the top down.
- I'll see what I can do to sort this out.
- You might say that. I lost my father, a sister, and two brothers to centaur skirmishes. I've killed ten times that many centaurs, but the war barely noticed.
- So you joined the Pact.
- I signed up as soon as I heard it was forming. The centaurs will still be there once we stop the dragons—and if we don't, they'll be as dead as we are.
- Containment. Zhaitan sends waves of undead through this position, and we greet them with high explosives. None have gotten past us.
- That's right. You've got nothing to prove. Move along.
- What do you do out here?
- Good luck!
- Okay. I'll do what I can.
- I suppose so. I'll do that now.
- Can do.
- I found this in a pile of food, want it?
- What are you looking for again?
- I see. Thanks for the information.
- What did you do?
- Continue reading.