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• You don't mind sharing your friends, do you?
• Don't worry. We all have to die sometime.
• The great and wondrous Eternal Alchemy is calling you home.
• You're too easy to pick on.
• Why don't you just give up?
• You never stood a chance.
• You: pretty on the outside, useless on the inside.
• Tee hee.
• Shhh. Don't make a sound.
• La la la la la, and you all fall down.
• Your friends are all dead. You can thank me later.
• Don't look behind you.
• Lucky you. I made the Aetherblades just for you.
• My Aetherblades will cut you to pieces this time.
• Burny skin blisters. Fat sizzling. Ooh, is it time for breakfast yet?
• Molten Alliance? No. Molten brilliance. I know you wish you'd thought of it first.
• Meet my new friends. Aren't they terrifying?
• The Toxic Alliance and me. We'll be seeing you in your nightmares.
• My pretty, pretty abominations. Maybe I'll remake you too, in watchwork, after you're dead.
• Destroy as many as you want. I'll make more.
• Hairy legs, pointed mandibles, and those eyes...all those eyes, looking at you. Looking and looking and looking...
• They skitter. They bite. They creep and crawl and jump. Don't look up.
• They're going to suck your blood.
• Are you afraid of the dark?
• Careful. Once they get in your armor, you're a goner.
• Tatty ratty rats chew through anything with those big sharp teeth. Watch out.
• Do you have any idea how hard it is to get ooze out of your...nostrils?
• Go on. Let your guard down. Oozes are funny when they go in for the kill.
• Breathe deeply. In. Out. Living. Dead.
• Mmm. Smells like the roses at your funeral.
• We have something in common. I awakened in a pod. You're about to die by one.
• Don't worry. They won't hurt you. Much.
• You'll never get out. Never ever ever. Did I mention never?
• I wonder where THAT one goes. Why don't you see?
• Ooh, looky! Loot! Go on. You earned it.
• No, please! Not THAT one. It's mine!
• Get your booty right here! Hurry while it lasts!
• Braham told me he thinks you're a joke. Then, he guffawed like an ass.
• Kuh-Braham! Kuh-Braham. Uh. Kuh-lamb for the slaughter.
• Look at that poor charr. Why not just put her out of her misery?
• Rox actually likes you. Too bad she'll be dead soon.
• You know her, don't you? Yes, of course you do.
• You won't mind if I dismember her, will you?
• That fellow had plenty to say about you, once I convinced him you and I were best friends.
• Let's find out what he's got on the inside. 'Kay?
• Thackeray loves a silly, fat-headed royal more than he loves you. Does that hurt?
• Tell me. Do you have any regrets? How's the family?
• You'd have made a great circus clown. You crack me up all the time.
• If only your sister could see you now.
• Where's good ol' Quinn when you need him, eh?