-chromie 1 gossip

Why have I been sent back to this particular place in time?
What was this decision?
So how do the Infinite Dragonflight plan to interfere?

-inn text

Michael Belfast says: Hey! Stop rooting around in my cellar! Clear out!
Hearthsinger Forresten says: This whole situation seems a bit paranoid, don't you think?
Footman James says: Orders are orders. If the Prince says jump...
Fras Siabi says: It's a strange order, you can't deny. Suspicious food? Under that definition you should arrest Belfast!
Michael Belfast says: I HEARD THAT! No more ale for you! Not a drop!
Mal Corricks says: Enough, Michael. Business is hurting enough with this scare as it is. We can use every copper.
Gryan Stoutmate says: The soldiers are doing important work. The safety of the people is more important, Mal, if you're interested in your customers living to spend another day.
Mal Corricks grudgingly nods.
Mal Corricks says: I can't argue with that.
Footman James says: Don't worry too much. By the time I went off duty, we hadn't found a scrap of befouled grain here.
Hearthsinger Forresten says: Thank the light for that.
Fras Siabi nods.

-outside

Roger Owens says: Ok, enough work for now. Time for refreshments and a little conversation in the inn.
** then heads towards inn where grain crate is
Roger Owens says: Wait, what’s that smell?
Roger Owens says: Can't be me. I took a bath 3 days ago!
Roger Owens says: Oh close call. It's just the grain here.
Roger Owens says: Wait a second. Grain isn't supposed to smell like THAT! I better go find a guard.

Jena Anderson says: Martha. I'm out of flour for bread. You wouldn’t happen to have any grain from that recent shipment would you?
Martha Gslin says: Oh hello, Jena. Of course you can borrow some grain. Help yourself.
Jena Anderson says: Thanks, Martha! I owe you one
Jena Anderson says: Oh, Dear.
Jena Anderson says: Martha, something’s wrong with this grain! Some of the Prince's soldiers were looking for this, I'm going to go look for one,
Martha Gslin says: Oh, my.

Malcom Moore says: Looks like a storm's coming in Scruffy...
Scruffy begins to growl...
Malcom Moore says: Whats wrong, pal?
Malcom Moore says: What did you find boy?
Malcom Moore says: This is no good. Scruffy, Stay here and guard the house, I need to go find a soldier.

Bartleby Battson says: I knew I should have secured the wagon lock better when I was in Andorhal.
Bartleby Battson says: I'm going to lose my on time bonus because of this!
Bartleby Battson says: Oh, come on! My cart broke, my horse lost a shoe, and now the cargo goes bad!
Bartleby Battson says: I'll go find the authorities. If I'm lucky they'll tell me it's the plague and that we're all going to die.

Silvio Perelli says: Yes, Sergeant Morigan.
Sergeant Morigan says:  You don't mind me checking out your merchandise for dins of tampering do you?
Lordaeron Crier yells: All soldiers of Lordaeron should immediately report to the entrance of Stratholme, and awair further orders from Prince Arthas.
Silvio Perelli says: No Sergeant.
Sergeant Morigan says: Wait, what is this? You've been holding out on me. Perelli!
Silvio Perelli says: What are you talking about, Sergeant!
Sergeant Morigan says: I'm confiscating this suspicious food, and it would be in your best interest to stay put while Prince Arthas checks this out.
Silvio Perelli says: You have to believe me, I'm innocent!
Sergeant Morigan says: We'll see about that, Perelli. We'll see about that.


-chromie 2 gossip

What do you think they're up to?
You want me to do what?
Very well, Chromie.

- Arthas event auto starts

Uther the lightbringer says: Watch your tone with me, boy. You may be the prince, but I'm still your superior as a paladin!
Arthas says: As if I could forget. Listen, Uther, there's something about this plague you should know...
Arthas says: Oh, no. We're too late. These people  have all been infected! They may look fine now, but it's just a matter of time before they turn into the undead!
Uther the lightbringer says: What?
Arthas says: This entire city must be purged.
Uther the lightbringer says: How can you ever consider that? There's got to be some other way.
Arthas says: Damn it, Uther! As your future king, I order you to purge this city!
Uther the lightbringer says: You are not my king yet, boy! Nor would I obey that command even if you were!
Arthas says: Then I must consider this an act of treason.
Uther the lightbringer says: Treason? Have you lost your mind, Arthas?
Arthas says: Have I? Lord Uther, by the right of succession and the sovereignty of my crown, I hereby relieve you of your command and suspend yor paladins from service.
Lady Jaina Proudmoore says: Arthas! You can't just--
Arthas says: It's done! Those of you who have the will to save the land, follow me! The rest of you... get out of my sight!
Uther the lightbringer says: You've just crossed the a terrible threshold, Arthas.
Lady Jaina Prodmoors says: I'm sorry, Arthas. I can't watch you fo this.
Arthas yells: Take position here, and i will load a small force inside Straholme to begin the culling. We must contain and puge the infection for the sake of all of Lordaeron!
Arthas says: All officers should check in with me when their squads are ready. We'll enter Stratholme on my order.