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- Long enough for this outpost to become an encampment. We were scouts here before Honor of the Waves fell.
- Will you stay here?
- At least you're safe. Good luck.
- We need to escape the icebrood. Once we have enough supplies, this outpost will become a distant memory.
- Good luck in your travels.
- I'm not. Good luck.
- Out of necessity. The people of Yak's Bend are shrewd traders, but honest. We'd not deal with them otherwise.
- What sort of things do you trade?
- The traders have accepted our trinkets and weapons for food, shelter, and supplies. We're also negotiating a temporary relocation to the norn camp.
- I hope everything works out.
- %str2%s everywhere—and indeed, all of Tyris—should be proud of your efforts. I am certain that Ventari himself would have approved of your fight to protect us from the evils of the world.
- Signet Passive: Grants regeneration.
Signet Active: Heal yourself. - Marked
- Rending Strike
- Cripples • Knocks down on command
- Cripples • Immobilizes on command
- Steals life for master
- Explodes on Command
- Blinds on command
- Stationary • Spits
- Congratulations! You have completed the dungeon.
- I know you're suffering, but I want to ask you something else.
- I owe you that much—and more. Ask away.
- Can you tell me more about your lost love?
- Those seed-plants were marvelous!
- I'll deal with you later.
- Let's finish it before anyone gets hurt.
- An asuran research krewe is trying to harness the volcano's power. If they succeed, the Pact will have an unlimited source of geothermal and geothaumic energy.
- How does your squad fit in?
- She doesn't fraternize with her fellow soldiers much, but she knows her stuff...usually. Lately, she hasn't been at her best. She's been distracted—secretive, even.
- Thanks. Now let's retrieve the other squad.
- I'll tell you what I know, but make it quick.
- What's your mission here?
- Tell me about Tactician Syska.
- We're done here. Let's move out.
- We're here to protect the asura workers...I think. Syska wasn't real clear on the details. She ordered us to set up a perimeter and patrol the mountain, inside and out.
- So there are still Pact soldiers inside?
- Affirmative. We followed Syska's orders and split into two squads. We lost contact with the internal squad awhile ago, but we weren't free to investigate.
- You are now. Let's go.
- I intend to take this fiasco right up the ladder as high as it will go. Imagine: wasting a squad of this caliber on volcano patrol. The mind simply boggles.
- Yeah, this is unacceptable.
- I don't know who's responsible for getting us into this situation, but I have my suspicions. And when I found out for sure, someone's going to bleed.
- Good. It's no less than they deserve.
- Thanks for taking charge and getting us out of there. I don't know what Syska's problem is, but this is the last time we take orders from her.
- Syska's order-giving days are over.
- Nothing whets my appetite like being abandoned to a fiery death. Caisson will hear about this, and the ground itself will tremble at my ire!
- Good. Say it loud enough for everyone to hear.
- Is Syska targeting our headquarters, too?
- We have to assume so. Zhaitan is determined to destroy the Pact, and it'll use every weapon it has. If mesmer magic is among those weapons, we must be ready for it.
- What else can we expect?