Ranger

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Rangers can specialize into one of these three Ascendancy classes: Key points: Deadeye · Pathfinder

Rangers can specialize into one of these three Ascendancy classes:

The Ranger is a reclusive Ezomyte who once lived in The Grelwood.

The Riverbank: It'll take a better snare than that to catch me.
Clearfell Encampment: This place reeks of desperation. Best be careful who I trust.
Clearfell: —
Mud Burrow: These tunnels run deep.
The Grelwood: The Grelwood feels darker somehow. It is no longer the home I once knew.
The Red Vale: I know this place. The crimson remnants of man's folly lay scattered here.
The Grim Tangle: The roots have grown like a scab covering a wound.
Cemetery of the Eternals:
Mausoleum of the Praetor: Time to seek out this... 'Draven'.
Tomb of the Consort: The Praetor's wife must be in here somewhere.
Hunting Grounds: It seems something has tainted the bounty of Ogham.
Freythorn: What's this feeling? It's as though the trees themselves are watching me.
Ogham Farmlands: —
Ogham Village: So... the Mad Wolf's 'justice' now razes Ogham to the ground. This must end.
The Manor Ramparts: All this rock and stone cannot hide the rot within.
Ogham Manor: It's a cowardly wolf that hides in his den...

Vastiri Outskirts: Sand as far as the eye can see. Who would choose to live in such a place?
The Ardura Caravan: I like to keep moving... but this is something else.
Mawdun Quarry: It appears the Faridun have been busier than the Ardura expected.
Mawdun Mine: It seems people were still alive down here when the entrance was sealed...
The Halani Gates (1): Something's wrong. Why have we stopped?
Traitor's Passage: Well... at least there's some shade in here.
The Halani Gates (2): There's a faint scent on the air... The Beast is near...
Mastodon Badlands: I've never seen such death. Bones, stacked on bones...
The Bone Pits: So much ash...
Keth: Seems there's a meeting at the main cart.
The Lost City: Once a bustling city... now a sand-choked tomb.
Buried Shrines:
Valley of the Titans: This valley is not natural. It's been carved...
The Titan Grotto: I get the feeling... that I am not welcome here.
Deshar: A city of the dead... Why not just bury them and be done with it?
Path of Mourning: I was never a fan of heights... Best not look down.
The Spires of Deshar: —
The Dreadnought: I always do.
Dreadnought Vanguard:
Trial of the Sekhemas:

Sandswept Marsh: First a barren desert, now a festering swamp. Oh, how I miss the forest.
Ziggurat Encampment: Treasure hunters... Buzzards picking at the corpse of Wraeclast.
Jungle Ruins: I shouldn't assume this is anything like the forests back home.
The Venom Crypts: Bones that writhe in the dark... I should keep my weapon at the ready.
Infested Barrens: Best give the hives a wide berth.
The Azak Bog: These Azak treat their land with no respect.
Chimeral Wetlands: Everything here looks like it wants to kill me.
Jiquani's Machinarium:
Jiquani's Sanctum: Yet again, I must call upon Alva...
The Matlan Waterways: If the Azak value their lives, they'll steer clear of me.
The Drowned City: Nature has reclaimed the city.
Apex of Filth: So this is what I could smell? How repulsive.
The Molten Vault: There's a strange heat within this temple.
Temple of Kopec: The light... it's immense. Overwhelming.
Utzaal: Incredible. An entire civilization... brought back from ruin...
Aggorat: To think everyone here will die... All because of one woman and her pet thaumaturge.
The Black Chambers: —
The Ziggurat Refuge:
The Temple of Chaos: I will overcome.

The Bloated Miller: Man or beast - they die the same.
Beira of the Rotten Pack: —
The Devourer: It had to be done.
The Brambleghast:
The Rust King: Rust away into nothing. Your war is long over.
The Rotten Druid: You're better off this way.
Draven, the Eternal Praetor: Arrogance, humbled by my hand.
Asinia, the Praetor's Consort: May your name be forgotten by the clans, once and for all.
Lachlann of Endless Lament: I knew something wasn't right with him. I suppose... this was a mercy.
The Crowbell: Not screaming anymore, are you?
The King in the Mists: The Nameless have no place in Wraeclast!
The Executioner: The axe edge is dulled. Count Geonor's mongrel is no longer.
Candlemass, the Living Rite: Is there nothing safe from Corruption?
Count Geonor: All bark... no bite.

Rathbreaker: Odd mutations... Good riddance.
Rudja, the Dread Engineer: Best you start talking.
Balbala, the Traitor: So that's my reward for freeing you: a murder attempt and an old coin.
Jamanra, the Risen King: Look at him run. Bravery befitting a king...
Ekbab, Ancient Steed: If I ever see another necromancer, it'll be too soon.
Kabala, Constrictor Queen: All these snake-women make me miss the Grelwood.
Azarian, the Forsaken Son: —
Zalmarath, the Colossus: Strength is wasted on a brute such as you.
Tor Gul, the Defiler: They can keep resurrecting the dead... and I'll keep putting them back where they belong.
Jamanra, the Abomination: Asala!

Rootdredge: There was a time when I considered the trees my friends...
Mighty Silverfist: It's a shame to kill such a creature... but you left me with little choice.
Ignagduk, the Bog Witch:
Xyclucian, the Chimeral: —
Blackjaw, the Remnant:
Zicoatl, Warden of the Core: You should have shared... Now the core is mine.
Mektul, the Forgemaster: All this heat and I barely broke a sweat.
The Queen of Filth: I just did the world a huge favour.
Ketzuli, High Priest of the Sun: A trapped animal will lose it's mind... eventually.
Viper Napuatzi: What trickery is this? Where did she go?
Doryani, Royal Thaumaturge: —