Game text

902,736 entries

• You selling?
• Yeah. You buyin'?
• Let's get this over with.
• 'Ey. You get the message?
• Yeah, the kid tipped me off. Here ya go.
• All right. If I like what I see, I'll pay for more tomorrow.
• Do you think the gods like helping us? Or do you think it's a chore for them?
• I suspect it's as much a chore for them as cleaning the porch is for me.
• You haven't cleaned the porch in years.
• Kind of my point.
• Dwayna's brought another bright day of sunshine!
• Oh, don't start with that again.
• We can't wait any longer on the next referendum. We should call a vote.
• We aren't anywhere near a quorum. We haven't announced a voting session. Play by the rules, Minister.
• We should vote by proxy. I've got enough votes to verify later.
• Not a chance. I'll call the vote into question. Any particular reason you want to pursue this without debate?
• We've talked enough. I'm pushing this through, Minister, with or without you.
• The richer districts have more guard patrols than the poor ones.
• We can have patrols wherever we want, we just have to raise taxes to pay for them.
• But if you want to take a single guard from the Commons, you're going to have to clear it with the minister.
• Then the richer areas should be paying for patrols in adjacent quarters, and should give up some of their own guards.
• As long as the centaurs keep raiding, we need more soldiers on the battlefield than in back alleyways.
• No. We need more troops in the city. What happens if the centaurs storm our gates?
• Another day, another gold piece.
• Could be worse. I'd rather stand here all day playing tour guide than chase down four-legged crowbait.
• I hate centaurs.
• Horses are for riding. Who wants a pet that talks back?
• Pirates.
• Shouldn't you be on patrol?
• See you later.
• Evening.
• How were the rounds?
• The usual: screaming kids, bar fights, and commerce at its most primal.
• Another day in paradise.
• Gods bless the queen.
• Good night.
• Hi, there.
• Cooking tonight?
• Yeah. My mom sent me out for eggs.
• We're fresh out, otherwise I'd give you some.
• Food costs too much!
• You can thank the bandits for that. Good luck finding what you need.
• 'Bye.
• Excuse me, Minister?
• Yes?
• You have visitors.
• Escort them to the ministry. Be sure their needs are met. They've had a long journey. Tell them I'll join them later.
• Yes, ma'am.
• We need to show support for Ebonhawke. If we can't send troops, we can at least send diplomats.
• Do you really think they want a treaty with the charr? The land they would lose has been theirs for centuries. They've fought and died for it.