Hilga

Dialogue (109)

• Hilgaaaaaa!
• Some cod-pieced cukold’s here for ya.
• Not now. I’m busy.
• You heard the lady. Piss off.
• Some unwashed wench’s here for ya
• What? You want drink? Then drink.
• Hey, leave some for me, you greedy tar-son.
• Ignore him. He must… stew.
• Now begone.
• No touch.
• Harwald is very sensitive.
• Looking for something?
• Well, sorry, brev. Hilga’s out.
• So piss off.
• I told you already. She’s out.
• Probably gatherin’ more weeds.
• Oh, yeah, help yourself.
• Oh, sorry.
• I must've had too much.
• She loves that stupid toad.
• Treats him like a prince.
• I bet he’s tasty, but…
• No frog, no “juice” – you know?
• (muttering) … look… it’s…
• Good. Now greet them.
• … hello... tosser…
• Bah! Forget him.
• What you want?
• You Like? Go ahead. Drink.
• …that’s… mine!
• Shhh! I make special tonic.
• Just for you, big man.
• He’ll be better. Soon.
• (mutters intelligibly)
• Don’t. He sleeps.
• (sleepy ribbit)
• Leave him. He needs his strength.
• (tries to ribbit like a frog)
• Good man!
• What? He was thief. Murderer.
• Now look at him.
• Frog is teacher.
• Warts hold wisdom.
• (ribbit)
• See.
• Man is like… fire.
• Taking, burning. Until nothing left.
• I fix him.
• Drink up. It’s all yours now.
• Feel anything?
• No itch in throat?
• No twitch in leg?
• (sigh)
• You! Come.
• The water’s warm.
• And you are dirty. (sniffs) Stinky.
• Need bath.
• Stay. Long as you want.
• Why leave? It’s safe here.
• No worries. No pain.
• Only… well, you’ll see.
• Done so soon? Why?
• Yes, yes, drink. Then bath?
• Drink. It’s good after bath.
• How you feel?
• Like hopping?
• (sigh) Why not? Give it try.
• You should feel it by now.
• (ribbits aggressively)
• Leave him. He’s… hungry.
• Hmph. He likes you.
• What you want? Silent One.
• More drink? Go ahead.
• You’re all the same.
• All you do is take, take, take.
• He killed Harwald.
• Makes me sick.
• Look at him gloating.
• (taunting ribbit)
• You! What have you done?
• You’re just like him.
• Only hurt. Never help.
• What you wait for?
• Poor Harwald.
• He teach you. One day.
• One sip at a time.
• Now what, Silent One?
• You want more? Fine.
• Drink up.
• Fill your belly.
• What do I care?
• He sit. And he give.
• Until he learns.
• (tired ribbit)
• What now, Silent One?
• What else you want?
• What's this? For me?
• Hm. (sniffs) Like… frog, but…
• Is this what I think it is?
• Where you get this?
• Forget it. I will find.
• I have my ways.
• Oh, but of course.
• Today you earned it.
• Now begone. I have much to do.
• Unless you speak?
• Didn’t think so.
• He will help. Like it or not.
• Yes, yes drink.

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