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- Zhaitan's showing more intelligence. Striking at the heart of your order? It's almost unfathomable!
- Hi.
- Nobody died. Move on.
- Wish I could get my hands around the neck of the recruiter that sold me on this place.
- (purr)
- Hello? Are you there?
- Hey.
- Hi.
- I didn't receive a title on my last birthday.
- Stop by the shop sometime.
- Actually, I was wondering if you had anything for me.
- All of them? (laugh)
- Hello.
- Yeah.
- That sounds reasonable. I'm rich, you know.
- Eep!
- Hey.
- Consortium Surveyor
- Respect the mourners, please.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Report any suspicious smells to the Lionguard.
- What do you have for sale?
- I thought I just saw you on the other side of the city.
- You need my papers? No? Okay.
- Not yet. We've got teams out looking for it.
- Hi.
- So much to do.
- Yes?
- Lionguard Recruit
- See you at the market.
- Let's skedaddle!
- It's all about being in the right place at the right time. Also the right price point.
- You looking at me?
- Lionguard recruits don't know their swords from their shields.
- True. Also, I doubt a genie has much use for coins or crafting materials.
- Good to hear. 'Bye.
- Nope!
- It's a pleasure.
- The Lionguard is recruiting.
- No way. Get outta here.
- Greetings.
- Hi there.
- So there I was, covered in aether goo, and this merchant had the nerve to ask if I'd guard his yak.
- Hi there.
- Should we go back to that first site and recheck it?
- (growl)
- G'day.
- Greetings.
- Meet Trahearne in Lornar's Pass.
- Digger