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I draw my power - my will to continue living and breathing - from the unmitigated hatred I have for the Scourge and all that they have done. I am, however, no zealot. There are those, like the Scarlet Crusade, who would sooner destroy the innocent undead than lend them even an ounce of compassion.
Which brings me to this: My blaster. It will unchain the tortured souls from Stratholme.
Use it on the ghosts that haunt the ransacked streets. Free their souls.
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Compassion is what separates us from the animals, ‹namn›. Remember that...
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<Egan wipes a tear from his eye.>
Did you see my mother, ‹namn›? Did you free her?
You are a shining example of decency. For your troubles...