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{{NPC infobox
| image = Charr female 1.jpg
| location = Almuten Estates
| race = Charr
| organization = Iron Legion
| level = 29
| coordinates = [49425,29725]
}}
[[Lorzohaz Huntblood]] is a [[charr]] found near [[Almuten Estates]]. She was separated from her [[warband]] during a snowstorm and has been waiting for them at their last agreed upon rendezvous point for over six months.

== Location ==
;[[Kryta]]
* [[Gendarran Fields]]
** [[Almuten Estates]]

== Dialogue ==
:Watch your step. I don't need another person trampling on my work.
:{{dialogue icon|more}} ''What's your work here?''
::Do you see the green vines here? Left on their own, they'd be choked by weeds, or overrun by insects. Anyway, it'll end up a blighted mess.
::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''So you work the land?''
:::That's not my role. I make the tools for those that do.
:::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''Pfft, farm tools. I thought building cannons would be more appropriate.''
::::No. I'm still [[Iron Legion]]. I bring my talents anywhere they are needed, and these amateurs need my know-how to make wine that won't taste like [[skritt]] sweat.
::::'''(If charr)'''
::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''You're a long way from the front. Why aren't you out fighting?''
:::::I'm waiting for my warband. We were doing recon work, far east of here, deep in the snow. The next thing we knew, we were caught in storm{{sic|a storm}} and separated. Couldn't see my paw in front of my face.
:::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''That doesn't explain this dereliction of duty.''
::::::I searched for them, but all I found was snow caking my eyes. We had a standing order to rendezvous at a certain spot in case of events like that. This is the last designation. So, here I wait.
::::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''How long have you been waiting, soldier?''
:::::::About six months now. Every day I come out here and watch for my warband. Twice a night, I check the horizon and talk to passing merchants. I got a job here to support myself as I wait.
:::::::{{dialogue icon|dignity}} ''I see. You know, they probably aren't coming back.''
::::::::I know. They're probably all in [[the Mists]] now. But if I leave, I'll be violating my [[legionnaire]]'s last order. I'm not going to insult her memory like that. Here I'll say {{sic|stay}}, until so relieved.
::::::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''As you were, soldier.''
:::::::{{dialogue icon|ferocity}} ''Inexcusable, you don't leave your warband behind.''
::::::::Yeah, I know, but every time I plan a search, I remember the last standing order. I've sent word to{{sic|the}} [[Black Citadel]], but now I wait here, watching for my friends to come over that hill.
::::::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''Understood. Carry on, soldier.''
::::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''You never went back for them?'' '''(same as "Inexcusable, you don't leave your warband behind.")'''
::::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''Tough story.''
::::'''(If not charr)'''
::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''How did a charr like you get all the way out here?''
:::::It's a long story, not for your ears. Just know that without me, this place would be a carpet of weeds. I make tools that can stave back nature itself.
:::::'''(if sylvari)'''
:::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''Very curious. It is almost as if you are at war with nature. Are you?''
::::::What? No. It's just a job. I have to make sure the workers here have the tools to grow the best grapes they can.
::::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''Interesting. A warrior with a reverence for growth, guarding against invaders.''
:::::::It's just how I make my way in the world now. Let's just say I have standing orders to be here. I'm making the best of my mission. Excuse me, I have to tend to the vines.
:::::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''Very well, grape-tender. Know at least that I see your diligence.''
:::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''Well, that makes sense for someone who was Iron Legion.''
::::::I AM Iron Legion. My legion is a part of me, just like your heart is part of your soft, squishy body. It's a part of me until the day I die. Never forget that.
::::::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''Whoa. I'm sorry. It's just meeting a charr in a vineyard surprised me.''
:::::::Thinking like that will get you killed. You need to be ready for anything. You never know when the unexpected might change your theater of operations. Now, excuse me. I have work to do.
:::::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''Yeah, good to know. Take care.''
::::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''You're touchy for a gardener. I'm leaving.''
::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''My mistake. I think I should go now.''
:::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''I won't keep you from your work.''
::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''Interesting. Good luck with the war on weeds.''
:{{dialogue icon|more}} ''Another person?''
::When that [[Drunk Sylvari|flower-headed sylvari]] drinks enough, the ripest grapes mysteriously go "missing". If it weren't for my constant vigilance, we wouldn't have enough to make wine.
::{{dialogue icon|back}} ''Let me ask you something else.''
::'''(If sylvari)'''
::{{dialogue icon|more}} ''One of my kind has been consuming the grapes?''
:::Yeah. You guys also seem to get into the hard stuff, too. You sylvari should watch yourself. Our wine hits you quicker than a rifle shot between the eyes.
::::{{dialogue icon|back}} ''I would like to ask you about something else.''
::::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''I shall do that. Thank you.''
::{{dialogue icon|end}} ''I think it's time for me to go missing, as well.''
:{{dialogue icon|end}} ''I didn't mean to disturb you. I'll be leaving now.''

{{see|Destroy the pirate cannons before the villagers surrender}}

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