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Word of the attack on the northern farms has the townsfolk panicked. Most excellent.
Our Deathstalkers report peasants fleeing to the fields in southern Hillsbrad. The fools think they can hide in the orchards and escape their doom.
Prove them wrong, ‹namn›. Return to Hillsbrad Fields and seek out the cowering peasants. Lay waste to them in the name of our Dark Lady.
Dismissed!
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You have your orders, ‹klass›. Quit dawdling here in Tarren Mill when there is work to be done elsewhere.
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The grip of death is tightening around the town of Hillsbrad. The battle goes well.