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Image of Mimiron: Bronzebeard, you made it! Apologies for the slight discombobulation on your way through the teleporter. |
Grif Wildheart: Aye, Mimiron... whatever ye say. |
Grif Wildheart: Ye know, $Glad:lass;, sometimes I wonder how we get ourselves into these situations. |
Grif Wildheart: Used tae be I'd just travel the wilds with Theodore and ol' Huey. Maybe run across a fellow hunter every now and again. |
Grif Wildheart: I guess... I just miss Hati, if I'm being honest with ye. I know he's tied to your spirit an' all, but he's got a heart of gold if I've ever seen one. |
UNKNOWN: I guess... I just miss Hati, if I'm being honest with ye. That boy's got a heart of gold if I've ever seen one. |
Mimiron: There you are! I've just finished rerouting the low-ion energy converter units to the stabilization matrix, which should force the fusion press unit to reform Hati's body from his essence! |
Grif Wildheart: And that's... good? |
Mimiron: It's better than good, Bronzebeard. It's science! |
Thorim: You did it! I never doubted you for a moment! |
Thorim: Meet me at the Temple of Storms. There is something I must show you! |
Grif Wildheart: He sure does like jumpin' around like that, don't he? |
Grif Wildheart: I'll leave the two of ye tae get reacquainted. This dwarf could use a day or two in the wilds! |
Grif Wildheart: Glad to have ye back with us, Hati ol' boy. Don't be a stranger! |