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- That smells like...ugh, candy corn.
- Disgusting. Who raised you?
- Ugh. It's my sixth birthday all over again.
- My father put you up to this, didn't he?
- What is that? What are covering me with?
- Thank you, %str1%. The Flame Legion are sure to crumble thanks to your help.
- Argh. Get it off me. Get it off me!
- (choke) Ugh, I got some in my mouth.
- He put me in a box to die. Just for killing the livery maids. And the jester. And those villages. Oh, they burned so brightly...
- You have my thanks, %str1%. Tuyere Command Post will continue to stand as a bastion against the Flame Legion.
- "You're not mad enough. You're just angry," he said, stuffing candy corn in my mouth. And then he sealed me in.
- He doesn't hear the music. He doesn't hear what symphony murder makes. How pure it is.
- Let me show him I'm stronger. Why won't you let me? You're just like him!
- Minotaurs hunted
- Shy Iris Dye[s]
- No. No! Don't send me back. I swear, when I get out, I'll come for you. I'll stalk you, burn your cities, eat your flesh. I'll tear down your world!
- Bloody Prince Thorn says, "Surprise!"
- Bloody Prince Thorn says, "Bleed!"
- Where am I? Oh, where am I? (laugh)
- Bloody Prince Thorn says, "Scream!"
- Who'll be the next to fall? How about...you!
- Come on! Fight back! Oh, how I've missed live prey!
- Reflection Bubble
- Magister Tassi
- Keep him busy. I'll rewire the containment engine. Maybe we can restrain him.
- The containment fields are useless. They're just bouncing off of him.
- Understood. May I ask you something else?
- Great gears, he's unstoppable.
- If anyone has a better theorem, now's the time to reveal it.
- I hope he finds freedom.
- Thank you. Can I ask you something else?
- Help me out, here.
- Yes. Yes! The candy corn. Keep throwing it at him.
- Korga the Mighty
- Give me a minute. I'll adapt the containment beam to the candy corn node.
- Candy corn. Use the candy corn! It's weakening him.
- I wish you luck, then.
- The dredge have our researchers holed up in the mine, and Granite Citadel depends on those researchers' reports. I sent explorers after them, but they haven't returned.
- The candy-fied force field is almost ready. Just a little more. Knock him back!
- Blergh. This candy corn is no good. It's dry as a library and just as tasty.
- Yuck. Has this candy corn been stuck in a box all year or something?
- What do I have to do?
- No. This candy corn is stale. You could put an eye out with it.
- This isn't candy corn. It's a tooth. A human tooth. One that didn't floss, too.
- This time, I'll beat Bercilak for good.
- We have three objectives: defuse dredge land mines, destroy their tunnels, and rescue captured Priory members.
- I wish the best for both of you.
- I'm pretty certain this is skritt scat. Please tell me you didn't try to eat this.
- I'm so sorry about this. The glaze should bestow some newfound advantages against the prince. Just don't eat any of it.
- Tell me more about the land mines.