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- Aspect Arena Frequenter
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- Complete games of Aspect Arena.
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- "It's your turn to carry the crystal."
"D-do I have to?" - Daily Matches Won
- Master of the Arena
- Top 10 Qualifying Points Leaderboard
- Veteran of the Arena
- Top 25 Qualifying Points Leaderboard
- Soldier of the Arena
- Top 50 Qualifying Points Leaderboard
- Challenger of the Arena
- Top 100 Qualifying Points Leaderboard
- Legend of the Arena
- Top 5 Qualifying Points Leaderboard
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- Braham: Oh, we're so dead.
- Gigarg the Cruel: Squeeee! We've got company! Hey, bruiser. You see what I see?
- Rodion the Vile: (snarl)
- Gigarg the Cruel: Oh, do that again. This time with feeling.
- Rodion the Vile: (roar)
- Gigarg the Cruel: I'll take that as a yippee. Let's see how colorful a smear we can make.
- Molten Berserker: Gimme that pack. You fleas won't last long now!
- Molten Firestorm: Couldn't handle the gloves, huh? Let's try things my way: double the tech!
- Rox: We should wait for the others. Name's Rox. You?
- Braham: Braham. I'm no good at waiting. Not when I have friends in trouble. Dredge took them prisoner. I'm here to get them out.
- Rox: I get it. Flame Legion took mine. But don't worry, we'll go at exactly the right time. Our destinies dictate our every move. You'll see.
- Rox: I don't like the look of this. One well-placed charge could bring it all down on our heads. We could be buried in here.
- Braham: Got no choice. Those dredge are keeping prisoners. Some are friends of mine.
- Rox: Okay. I just hope that the dredge and Flame Legion built this place for the long run.
- Braham: Uh-oh. The wolf in me is growling.
- Rox: Mine, too. I mean... You know what I mean.
- Braham: Believe me. I do.
- Rox: They're testing weapons here...on their captured prisoners.
- Braham: Is that...great Spirits, I know him!
- Braham: I thought you should know. They were almost all... By the time I got to Cragstead, a dozen of my friends...
- Knut: I see. May the Spirits guide them to peace.
- Braham: If we'd stood together...but no. It's every hunter for himself, right?
- Eir: It's not that simple.
- Braham: Yes. It is.
- Eir: What are you going to do now?