!Blacksmith Altran: Oh my aching bones, the rains must be coming. It is so hard to work in such pain! Leave me alone now, punk! I wish Valkon would stop sending such worthless children to me! Get lost!

Arkenia: How dare you come to this sacred place uninvited! Leave at once or I shall call the shadow to pluck out your eyes! Or perhaps the silhouette from the fog to drink your blood? Now get out! Show Thalia's letter.

Breka Chief Voltar:You impertinent novice! What makes you think you can just barge in here to see me, Voltar, Chief of the Breka? To be in my presence you need at least a signed letter from your tribe's Shaman! Get ou...

!Warehouse Keeper Wilfred: Welcome, young friend! So, you are taking an exam to promote to a higher member of the union? I took the same exam long time ago. Of course now I can't remember what it was all about, ha ha...