Filthy Asmodian vultures! The fortress was full of their muck and garbage when we captured it.

I almost had to scrub the walls to get out the stench!

I wish I could repay them for making me break my back clearing out all that refuse, but the Generals won't let us off the leash.

Player: "We must hold the fortress."

Let's be honest. How will we take Primum Landing and blast the Asmodians off Atreia if we keep losing and retaking fortresses like this?

I think becoming immortal smothered their sense of urgency. Aion can't wait on us forever!

The Aether's running out, and to save Elysea we have to eliminate both the Asmodians and the Balaur, and soon.

Player: "That does sound urgent."

We have a chance to teach the Asmodians a good lesson by crippling their bind point, Player, so they won't even think of approaching here again.

Yeah, and we could plunder their Supply Boxes as well. However much they want this fortress, they can't take it without weapons and provisions!

I can't disobey orders, but...you want glory? Attack Menglad, Modsognir, Reginlief, Moinn, and Geri at the Asmodians' bind point and steal their supplies.

Player: Accept.

Bring the Supply Boxes here when you're done.

Great Tower, Player, if those trogs were upset when we took their fortress, they'll be tearing out their scraggly manes over this. I can't wait!

Player: "You're a cruel one, Musai."

Okay, I want details. Are they angry? Did they howl?

Did you take the supplies? Let me see.

Player: "I took all I found."

Player, this won't work unless we starve them out! You can't leave them any Supply Boxes.

You did actually go to the Asmodians' bind point, didn't you?

Player: "Fine, I'll try again."

Let's see what's in their little packages...

Hmmm...a lot of weapons, as I expected. They were preparing for a fresh attack.

Well, so much for that. Can't bite with no teeth! Nicely done, my friend.