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- Let's protect this locale for a while. And by that, I mean you do it.
- You are no longer invited to my brunches!
- Hey, I bet that'll make for a great mass grave. Or an herb garden. I get the two confused.
- You look gullible. Come here for a moment.
- Everyone! What's under attack and needs help? Me!
- You. My new favorite person. Help me!
- Enough. I'm bored now. Bring me what you have, or don't.
- Finally! A chance to redeem myself after those blunders in Divinity's Reach.
- Fight smart. Or at least give it a shot.
- Just a little bit more time, my darlings. Then, we'll have some fun. Well, I will. Your fun is purely optional.
- Follow me. I promise this time I won't try to kill you.
- I know the way. I murdered one of my wives there once. Ah, memories.
- The Mad King says, "Stop." Who's for punch? I am. Why don't you rustle up some?
- Very well. I'll just contemplate your backside and make unflattering comments to myself.
- Ahhh. Help me! Did that sound convincing enough?
- I spy with my...ah, just kill them.
- I'd like to say a few words. Ahem. "This fallen foe was an idiot." Now, who wants brunch?
- What an auspicious beginning. Wait, what are we doing again?
- (angry yell) You're worse than my son. Where's a box when you need it?
- I say we're done here.
- Now that's how you do it. Your wonderful violence and my impeccable style.
- Oh, not to be a bother, but I am suffering over here.
- Do you treat everyone you encounter like children?
- Honestly, it's like everyone's revolting against me these days.
- (laugh) You are a delicate flower, aren't you? So easily bruised...
- Steam Sprocket
- I need a moment to collect my thoughts.
- I understand. You can count on me.
- Agreed. What's our next move?
- I'll help however I can.
- I'll be there to help. Now, what's our next move?
- Hmm. How about...that way.
- I like this place. Let's hold on to it for a while.
- Same here.
- Wait. Let's take a minute to admire the view. Or execute someone.
- Oh, let's beat our feet and retreat before we're dead meat.
- Be a dear and flay their hides, will you.
- I need a royal escort. Kill things and I'll make you a duke or something.
- "You need a good blanket to keep your dolyaks happy, because when they get upset no telling what will happen."
—Lyot - Dolyak Blanket
- "Very interesting that the imp's heart seems frozen but still works."
—Suki - I'm grateful. What? Look at my face. See? Grinning!
- The Mad King says, "Charge!"
- Toodle-oo. See you in your nightmares.
- I have socks smarter than you.
- Let's hear it for the Mad King, the only Thorn who matters.
- Enameled Generation Dye[s]
- Enameled Sacrifice Dye[s]
- Enameled Solitude Dye[s]
- Come here. And don't pull my finger this time. Oh, I'm joking. Pull it. Pull them all.