Har'koa's Kitten

Har'koa's Kitten whispers: Thank you for saving me, <name>. This is the least that I could do to return the favor. Hold on tight. Here we go.

Har'koa's Kitten whispers: This doesn't look good. Whatever you do, don't fall off. There's a ton of nasty things in there!

Har'koa's Kitten whispers: Oh no... Quetz'lun is dead! Stay still. We'll sneak past the prophet.

Har'koa's Kitten whispers: We're spotted! Hang on. We have to get out of here!

Har'koa's Kitten whispers: I think we're safe now. Let's get back!

Har'koa's Kitten whispers: We made it! Take care, <name>, and thanks again!

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