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• You can tell him yourself when we see you back here at the "butt end."
• Destroy the supply ship, "The Blight."
• The Blight
• Kitah Manse Doors
• Risen Courier Guard
• Fingers of Zhaitan
• I'm here to support you, Commander. Ask away.
• That will put you in a position to join their fight against the Elder Dragons. I, for one, can think of no better path for a hero to take.
• Let's move out!
• Take a good look around. It's only going to get uglier for us.
• Watch yourself, mercs! One mistake and suddenly you're on the Orrian side.
• Scholar Frexxal
• Throg the Inflexible
• Crusader Brohaugh
• Crusader Calmshot
• Toumal
• Coraelia
• The last moot I went to was a blast. Surrounded by strong women, fierce men, and enough ale to bathe a dolyak herd. Lasted only six days, but it was worth remembering...what little I remember, that is.
• There's a serious battle going on. Stay focused!
• I'll talk to you later.
• I didn't come out here because I love fighting undead. I did it because I love my life at home. My friends, the moots...that's what I fight for. I was just reminding myself.
• You wouldn't know it to look at him, but this norn here is the fiercest fighter I've ever seen. I wonder where he gets his will to fight.
• We all have our reasons for fighting.
• My heart tells me that I was born for this fight, and yet when faced with it, I feel like a small reed whipping against a mountain. How can I fight against it without breaking?
• By binding together, we become stronger.
• Might as well offer your neck to Zhaitan now.
• You are no mere reed, friend. Trust me.
• Sounds like you have a few things to sort out.
• That is what my shield-sister says as well, but what's truth for her is only theory for me. Still, I suppose I can harbor faith where I lack certainty.
• The very thought fills my heart with thorns. Zhaitan will have no part of...listen to me. By reflex, I've found what reflection kept hidden from me. I will stand tall. I was made for this battle.
• There you go, soldier. Keep thinking like that.
• Thank you. That you would take the time to cater to my insecurities gives me mixed feelings. Though I believe experience is what I need now, not words.
• That may be. Good luck to you.
• I look around this camp and see different types of people all joined for a cause. It makes me feel like I'm a part of something new and grand, as permeating and unfathomable as the Dream itself.
• Remarkable. An entire country of farmers, villagers, and craftsmen, all undead and trapped forever in a corrupted version of their former lives. Once it's safe, I intend to research these ruins in full.
• You seem confident it'll be safe one day.
• Eye of the North
• If we can't make a stand here, it means the end of the world later. I will no longer exist in that eventuality, and so the only future worth considering is the one that ends with our success.
• Evasive
• The scholars won't clear me for patrol until my wounds fully heal. I know when I'm ready to fight, and I'm ready now.
• Raven NOT IMPLEMENTED
• I was attacked by a herd of undead cattle. Didn't realize until after that the pain in my leg was from an undead maggot's teeth imbedded in my calf. The wound festered, but I'm fine now.
• I'll leave it to you. You're not the only ones with big projects that need managing. But if you need more input from me, all you have to do is ask.
• The wound festered. I had a fever for a while, but I'm fine now, I tell you. It only hurts when I run.
• Inquest Gunner
• Yes, all right, I know. But you don't understand. I want to die on the front lines, fighting, like the rest of my warband did. Not lying here being done in by a fever. I have to get back out there.
• We'll be glad for your help, when you've healed.
• Crusader Cleanblade
• Nothing warms my cockels like the sight of new troops coming through. If we're lucky we'll get plenty of you lot across Malchor's Leap and into the Cursed Shore.
• I can't get a clear reading with all these undead milling around. Clear 'em out!