Spirit’s Anchor, The Dreaming City
Riven: My lair crawls with vermin. Present company excluded, of course.
The Guardian passes through the portal.
The Crossing, Riven’s Lair
The Crow: Wait, I recognize this place. How did we get here?
Mara Sov: This is not our city. Only an echo.
Riven: We built those walls, you and I. Such elegant spires. A beautiful prison. I carved these chambers from those memories. I turned your home against you.
Splintered Geode, Riven’s Lair
The Guardians approach a series of traps.
Riven: Forgive me these small deterrents. They keep out the vermin.
The Crow: Couldn't you show us a safe way through?
Riven: I am dead, princeling. What power lingers here is fixed to its original purpose. But, if you wish it...
Petra Venj: I think the Guardian can manage.
The Guardians escape the trapped room.
Reaver’s Orison, Riven’s Lair
Osiris: You'll need Sol Divisive signatures to pick those locks.
The Guardians clear out the Vex and the Raging Ogre.
Fetid Conduit, Riven’s Lair
Riven: [tuts] What a pity to see you brought so low. Bargaining for salvation at the behest of the Witch Queen. Desperation makes you brittle prey.
Mara Sov: We have endured — and will endure, long after the memory of you fades.
The Guardians escape the trapped room through the portal.
The Pavilion, Riven’s Lair
The Centroidal Mind appears.
Petra Venj: We're not the only ones after this thing.
Riven: Let the egg come to harm, and I will owe you nothing. Ply your trade, O Guardian mine. Or fall with what remains of your people — as I did.
The Guardians clear the enemies and open the chest.
The Crow: There's nothing here!
Riven: Deceiver! Where have you taken them?
Mara Sov: I did not know of your clutch, Riven. This is not my doing.
Riven: When the amusement fades, remember: the terms of our agreement are unyielding.
Mara Sov: Petra, gather the Techeuns. If these eggs do exist, we must find them — quickly.
Petra Venj: At once, my queen.