Mabon, Isgarren. Pick a god and thank her for your survival...

I don't often mingle with prey, but you've earned an introduction.

Why are you here? I came to this mountain to be alone.

Is that...? The architecture, the symbology—this is asuran technology!

I am...awake. I am aware. Suffer, mortal things.

Horrik, unleash the cannons!

If those zealots are trying to kill you, perhaps this behemoth can't be all bad.

This is a sterile research environment. Leave at once.

You can't break this magic. Our god will crush you all.

Let's see how colorful a smear we can make.

I'm warning you—you don't belong here. Get out now.

Sunspears, rally to me! We will wipe the Awakened from the face of Tyria!

We'll take everything from you. Even your lives.

You'll never take Ascalon! We'll die first!

Whatever's down here, it scared the dwarves off a whole VAULT of treasure.

Wait, intruders? Intruders! Finally, an interactive audience.

Wait! you can't slime me to death. I'm your creator! Aaaah!

Fear the collective!

How bizarre. The readings state that this was water once.

All of us! Abandoned! You aren't real. You can't be here.

You want off this rock? Find that cursed treasure and commandeer us a ship.

Ugh, a swamp. I knew I should've sprayed you all with mosquito repellent before you left.

The krait took our people into the water. You have to stop them!