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40TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_000What, what, what!? This had better be about dragons!
51TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_Q1_000_000What will you ask?
62TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_A1_000_001What do you do here?
73TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_A1_000_002What kind of place is this?
84TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_A1_000_003Nothing.
95TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_010Come now, surely you've heard of us? The famed dragonslayers? The few, the proud, the Convictors?
106TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_011To be fair, it's hard to take pride in your accomplishments if you haven't any... But I'll kill my first dragon soon, just you wait! And then I'm sure to catch the eye of a noble patron!
117TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_012...That's most everyone's plan, at least. Alas, most find their way into a dragon's belly instead of a baron's good graces, but we don't let that deter us! Aye, we Convictors are a crazy breed, half in love with death, gobbling up danger like ordinary men eat chestnuts!
128TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_100The few, the proud, the Convictors! Aspiring and accomplished dragonslayers, at your service!
139TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_101...Though, with all this talk of making peace with Dravania, there is some concern that our practices may fall out of favor. On the other hand, it's not as though <Emphasis>all</Emphasis> dragons are sure to abide by a truce, am I right!?
1410TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_102So you see, we've still got at least a few good years of dragon killing left in us! At least I hope so...I've been out here for a bloody age and I still haven't got a single kill to my name...
1511TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_200The few, the proud, the Convictors! Aspiring and accomplished dragonslayers, at your service!
1612TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_201Now that Nidhogg is slain we shall never have the glory of claiming that particular kill, but there are yet plenty of unfriendly wyverns in the sky, eh? Peace may reign in the city, but in the wild it's business as usual.
1713TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_202And it's a good thing, too, since most of us know of no other life than dragonslaying. Aye, we shall remain here huffing on chapped hands and honing our stabbers until the day Jantellot turns us all out into the snow!
1814TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_020The Convictory? Why, it's a haven for highborn and lowborn alike. Our order isn't recognized by the Holy See, so we needn't be too picky about who we let join.
1915TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_021Disenfranchised nobles and their retainers, penniless vagabonds and half-mad sellswords─aye, we're a contemptible lot of cads, bounders, and dragon stabbers. But we are all committed to the cause, may Saint Finnea watch over and keep us safe.
2016TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_022She's our patron saint, lest you wonder. Held the Dusk Vigil against the Horde when more pragmatic folk would've fled. But Saint Finnea wouldn't have it, oh no. She was the soul of conviction─and so are we!
2117TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_110The Convictory? Why, it's a haven for highborn and lowborn alike. Our order isn't recognized by the Holy See, so we needn't be too picky about who we let join.
2218TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_111Disenfranchised nobles and their retainers, penniless vagabonds and half-mad sellswords. Aye, we're a contemptible lot of cads, bounders, and dragon stabbers─<Emphasis>evil</Emphasis> dragons, of course, not nice ones. Ahem. But we are all committed to the cause, may Saint Finnea watch over and keep us safe.
2319TEXT_REGROC2CONVICTORY_00282_CONVICTORYGUIDE_000_112She's our patron saint, lest you wonder. Held the Dusk Vigil against the Horde when more pragmatic folk would've fled. But Saint Finnea wouldn't have it, oh no. She was the soul of conviction─and so are we!