I cry your attention, not for vengeance but for mercy.
My comrades in Tiamat, we seek to rebuild our Legion.
Though we are few, our strength knows purpose and valor. Perhaps Asmodae, which knoweth our worth, findeth allies in Tiamat's fallen.
Whether for Asmodae, for ourselves, for life: our sludge-slow reformation maketh difficulty for Beritra. And Lord Beritra does not countenance such difficulty.
Then let us stand shoulder to shoulder against his legions.
Findest thou his [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_Vri_Tanker_Fi_DD_NmdM_65_An] on the Pradeth Plains. He carries a [%dic:STR_DIC_I_quest_20091a] for my kith and kin.
I pray your mercy.
I die, inch by inch and scale by scale.
Don't we all?
You carry my gratitude.
In this vile missive, that coward harkens death upon us all!
The [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_Vri_Tanker_Fi_DD_NmdM_65_An] cannot have gone far.
Haha! Thy words stand true.
And it please you, neither Asmodian nor Tiamat Legionary may allow the filth to abide.
Would thou destroy the [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_SWHowitzer_Gu_NmdM_65_Ae]s that rain fire on my brethren?
Wouldst slay the murderous foe? The [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_Vri_Weabind_Ri_SN_NmdM_65_Ae] in [%dic:STR_DIC_W_LDF5b_SZ_B3]?
Come ye hither, Good Daeva, and tell of thine exploits.
Many good thanks upon thee.
Cooperating races answer pleas,
And webs of confidence together weave.
Talk with [%dic:STR_DIC_N_LDF5a_Drakan_Kuvirkan_E].
Get the [%dic:STR_DIC_I_quest_20091a] from [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_Vri_Tanker_Fi_DD_NmdM_65_An]and take it to [%dic:STR_DIC_N_LDF5a_Drakan_Kuvirkan_E].
[%collectitem]Talk with [%dic:STR_DIC_N_LDF5a_Drakan_Kuvirkan_E].
Destroy the [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_SWHowitzer_Gu_NmdM_65_Ae]s. ([%11]/3)
Kill the [%dic:STR_DIC_M_LDF5B_b3_Vri_Weabind_Ri_SN_NmdM_65_Ae]. ([%14]/1)
Talk with [%dic:STR_DIC_N_LDF5a_Drakan_Kuvirkan_E].
Help Tiamat's loyal survivors stand against Beritra.
Kubirkan turned out to be a Drakan, one of Tiamat's old soldiers. He spoke of gathering his comrades to form an Asmodian-loyal legion, if only to stick it to Beritra.
But that meant keeping him and his brethren alive.
You took the Beritra Army Orders, Tiamat's legions' death sentence, and then destroyed the weapons Beritra would use to enforce them.
Kubirkan was grateful, going as far as to dedicate a rhyming couplet to you.