Story
Hilga
Large Cauldron (11)
- ... you’ll see.
- But you’re quiet. Like tadpole.
- Hm. You look like a priest.
- Hm. You look like bandit.
- Hm. You look like knight.
- Hm. You look like maiden.
- Hm. You look like priest.
- It’s safe here. No worries. No pain.
- Only...
- What are you? Silent One?
- Why leave?
Cauldron (8)
- Leave some for me, you greedy tar-son.
- (chuckles) Sorry.
- A real shame, huh?
- That’s… mine!
- He teach you.
- (sigh)
- Go ahead. Help yourself.
- Go ahead. Drink.
Master Tree (8)
- [1st Dialogue]
- [2nd Dialogue]
- [3rd Dialogue]
- [4th Dialogue]
- [5th Dialogue]
- [6th Dialogue]
- [7th Dialogue]
- [8th Dialogue]
Greeting (7)
- Some useless git’s here for ya.
- Ol' Grom's in charge now.
- (mutters madly)
- Look… it’s…
- (tries to ribbit)
- Good boy!
- And you are dirty. (sniffs) Stinking.
Brig (5)
- He was like… fire.
- I heal him.
- (ribbit)
- Look at him gloating.
- (ribbits strangely)
Frog (2)
- (friendly ribbit)
- He killed Harwald.