"Have you dabbled in the alchemical arts?"
"Your consistency is admirable. But do you even know what you’re doing?"
"You've switched sides! How interesting."
"From now on, I will call you Naberius the Nervous. You may call me sir."
"Why do you enter my castle, Naberius the Nervous? Is it simply fate that connects us?"
"The ritual is nearly complete."
"You seem to like that weapon a lot, Naberius the Nervous."
"For your consistent voting, you are now in the Bullwhip clan."
"Did you think this would be simple? There are no easy answers."
"Whip's narrow advantage today is nothing to boast about."
"You can't turn the tide alone."
"Speak with your actions."
"You are ready to choose the weapon. Will you be ready to wield it when the time comes?"
"Are you really prepared to do this to your friends?"
"We will enter the stream with nothing. We will leave it with the future."
"What do you do when you find yourself without a castle? You build another."
"They tell me it’s been far too long. Time... feels different, in my condition."
"It will not work. Perhaps the same could be said of all tactics."
