Spirit’s Anchor, The Dreaming City
Petra Venj: The Techeuns’ calculations look promising so far. The next egg should be close. Be cautious. The Taken have already gained a foothold here.
Riven: They spread their influence with mindless fervor— much like Awoken royalty.
The Guardian enters the portal.
Fetid Conduit, Riven’s Lair
Riven: Wrath of the Queen, this is not your fight. Somewhere out there, a pack of doomed corsairs waits for you.
Petra Venj: I'll be there. They know, I'll always be there.
Riven: You want to help them. You would do anything.
Petra Venj: I will. Without you.
The Guardian lights the torches and exits the portal.
Temple of the Queen’s Wrath, Riven’s Lair
Mara Sov: Absent a commanding will, the Taken return to more… basic directives. Their corruption may reshape these halls. Deal with them, before the path collapses around us.
The Guardian enters the portal.
Splintered Geode, Riven's Lair
Mara Sov: You set obstacles in our path, mock our efforts — all while we seek to save your eggs. Is gloating over the ruin you made of our home worth losing them forever?
Riven: You set the snare, then complain that I refuse to lay my neck within it. To beg and weep for what you desire — that is not in me.
The Guardian enters the portal.
Lararium, Riven’s Lair
Mara Sov: That beast is a nexus of corruption. Such a high concentration of energy will destabilize the Ley Lines. Destroy it, or our efforts end here.
The Guardian defeats Ungoloth and takes the egg.
Petra Venj: Another egg secured. Well done, Guardian.
Mara Sov: The Taken aren't the only creatures attempting to thwart us. Riven seeks to entangle us in another loop — to keep us chasing down her clutch while the Witness runs rampant.
Riven: If this is a game, it suits your purposes. Sealing the eggs away, buying time for your broken Warlock to cheat me. You have my terms. See this through, or make peace with your fate.