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- Remind me. Orphans or war heroes? Which ones did you...let die?
- Not feeling so noble now?
- I like you dirty. Nobility never really suited you.
- Eir doesn't love her slayer anymore. Not since...well, you know.
- I'd respect you more if you could only hold your liquor.
- Gonna black out again? You sure impressed the Gear warband last time.
- Does this mean we're rivals, Slayer? Mikkel Toivosson gave me tips on how to kick your butt.
- Once you're dead, I'm claiming your precious family horn for myself. Toot! Toot toot!
- You realize that the Pale Tree knows all your secrets, right?
- I'll do you a favor. You can't trust Caithe. She's not the perfect bloom she pretends to be. (laughs)
- Remember when you looked in the mirror at Orr? Well, Zhaitan was looking back, and it saw you. Ooooh, scary.
- You've made many enemies. The Ogotl hylek remember you. They send slurpy kisses.
- I know Malyck's secret too. You're very naughty for keeping that one to yourself. Tsk-tsk.
- Like sire, like cub? How is your papa's redemption coming along? Any slipups?
- Have I told you how I covet your Diessa Chalice? After you're dead, I think I'll use it to hold my spare change.
- Miss your warband? Don't worry. You'll see them soon.
- I think I'll kill Rytlock for you. Call it a career booster. You'd like that, I know.
- Rytlock has a special file where he records all your mistakes. They're adding up.
- By the way, your Val-A golem? Really? You couldn't think any bigger than that?
- I was disappointed when you gave up on the Infinity Ball. That was when I first took notice of you.
- By the way, you should have let Kudu flood Rata Sum. You'd have been doing Tyria a favor.
- Savant, I remember a time when the Snaff Prize actually meant something. Ah, those were the days.
- Zojja won't tell you, but she is so disappointed in you. After all, what great advances have you made lately?
- Sieran would be so disappointed in you.
- You sure let Tybalt down, didn't you? Didn't you?
- Warmaster Forgal Kernsson is now Deadmaster Forgal Kernsson, thanks to you. Are you sorry?
- Teacher's pet, teacher's pet. How dead did your mentor get?
- Watch out!
- Don't turn around!
- Run for your life!
- I'm in your mind, playing with your thoughts.
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- Be afraid of dragons. Very, very afraid. (laugh)
- It's all tricks of the mind. We just need to keep moving.
- Leave it to Scarlet to befuddle us again.
- Hmm. I don't think that's quite right. Maybe try another approach?
- I think you're on the right track.
- You're so close, I can smell it! And that's impressive as I haven't smelled anything but fouled water in weeks.
- Oh, bravo!
- I can't wait to get away from anything that smells like rotten eggs.
- Just a little bit more, I think!
- Look out! Toxic Alliance!
- Don't let them touch me! Gah!
- Jory, I think we've done it! Look!
- Do we really have to go this way?
- Watch out!
- It's collapsing! We'll be crushed!
- Damn Scarlet's eyes! She knew we wouldn't be able to just kill this plant.