"Whatever awaits us, we will face it. This is no time for last words between us."
- Tristian shakes his head. "It is no matter, . This place... it feeds on doubt, fear... loss." Tristian raises
- "Vordakai conquered these lands once, and could do so again, easily, with the artifact he possesses." Tristian
- "I'd regret we had so little time together and wish you luck on your path."
- "My last words for you? I'd say that you were my ally and my friend. I could always count on your support. And
- "Would I spare 'last words' for a chisel, a hammer, or any other tool, no matter how useful? Thus, cleric, I h
- "Whatever awaits us, we will face it. This is no time for last words between us."
- "Tristian, enough already — I need you to pull yourself together and focus."
