Howdy, friend. I've been itching for a good battle since the war's been over. My Pa's more concerned with strategizing and paperwork than he is with kicking the Legion from here to eternity. There's no fun in kicking around the occasional Mechachillid. Hey, how's about you and me we go rough up about a dozen random varmints?
Nothin' like a good run of battles to get a girl's juices flowing. I'm lookin' to get a good old- fashioned mob put together soon. Here's that Crystalline Fire you wanted; you'll need it up there in Frysteland when y'all return this to the Hank!