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The Storyteller moves his lips silently, rubs his temples, then sighs, obviously baffled. "I cannot answer, Yo
The Storyteller nods coldly. "As you wish."
The Storyteller nods coldly. "As you wish."
The Storyteller nods gravely. "This will be a difficult battle. We shouldn't underestimate the enemy — especia
The Storyteller nods in contemplation. "I understand. I shall inform the delegation of your decision."
The Storyteller nods to you.
The Storyteller nods. "A wise decision, Your Grace."
The Storyteller nods. "I am sure of it. Your barony is far stronger than your enemies imagine. – As you remind
The Storyteller nods. "I gained this gift after I lost my eyes. When I touch relics, I can feel the thoughts a
The Storyteller nods. "I shall inform Pharasma's faithful that they may rest easy."
The Storyteller nods. "I shall inform the young man that he'll have to rely on himself to overcome these obsta
The Storyteller nods. "I shall speak with the inhabitants of the mages' quarter."
The Storyteller pauses a moment, his blind eyes seeming to stare intensely into the distance. "A dirty roadsid
The Storyteller pauses. "I... do not know. The crucial knowledge just appeared in my mind, as though someone w
The Storyteller places scraps of leather covered with unrecognizable inscriptions before him. "The story you w
The Storyteller raises his hand to get your attention. "Your Grace, please spare me a few moments. As your cur
The Storyteller reverently takes the shards. "Thank you," he whispers. "This will be one of my finest works! A
The Storyteller rolls the bright bead in his palm. "Just glass — but so much more beautiful and valuable than
The Storyteller shakes his head and practically shoves the Oculus of Abaddon back into your hands. "Please do
The Storyteller shakes his head to clear it of the visions, a weary smile on his face. "Well, that is it."
The Storyteller shudders, his face grimacing in disgust. "This is one artifact that would have been best left
The Storyteller shudders, his face grimacing in disgust. "This is one artifact that would have been best left
The Storyteller sighs heavily and shakes his head. After a moment, he continues, his voice returned to normal.
The Storyteller sighs. "A sad fate awaits those who solve problems with violence. A sad fate for their subject
The Storyteller sighs. "A sad fate awaits those who solve problems with violence. A sad fate for their subject
The Storyteller sighs. "I once imagined I was capable of carrying out matters of state. Alas, those days have
The Storyteller smiles at you. "Long ago, I spoke with much passion about politics and matters of rule. Many o
The Storyteller takes Briar gingerly. The look on his face is hard to read — it may be awe, or unbelievable te
The Storyteller touches the pendant with Torag's mark. "Oh, the symbol of Torag. The children of stone wear su
The Storyteller touches the spear fragment. When he speaks, his voice sounds weak and depressed. "We've been w
The Storyteller twitches as you approach. "Ah, Your Grace. My stories are calling for you. Have you come to an
The Storyteller twitches as you approach. "Ah, Your Grace. My stories are calling for you. Have you come to an
The Storyteller waits patiently until Linzi finishes her ardent speech. "I will have to begin from afar to let
The Storyteller weighs the soldier's tag in his palm. "A soldier does not ask where the banners of war are hea
The Storyteller's back straightens, and his voice becomes militant, direct and precise. "I'm guarding the roya
The Storyteller's eyebrows raise. "How interesting! May I, Your Grace?" He gently touches the items from your
The Storyteller's face darkens. "A severe punishment."
The Storyteller's face darkens. "A severe punishment."
The Storyteller's face distorts with pain. "Who are you? You're not the Witch, nor the worm... But you're also
The Storyteller's face is serene, but a note of sadness can be heard in his voice. "Unwise."
The Storyteller's face is serene, but a note of sadness can be heard in his voice. "Unwise."
The Storyteller's fingers caress the smooth metal. "Before losing my eyesight, I could not help but shed tears
The Storyteller's fingers caress the symbol, shaped like a tree leaf. "And what is this? I hear the voices of
The Storyteller's head is covered with beads of sweat, his face grimacing in pain. He rubs his temples. "That
The Storyteller's shoulders sag as he returns the First Crown to you. "You had no need to give me this item, t
The Storyteller's voice grows soft. "Thank you for your words. I am unlikely to be able to interpret the intri
The Storyteller's voice is quiet but firm. "In any case, I doubt that Tristian's absence will in any way preve
The Storyteller's voice is quiet but firm. "In any case, I doubt that Tristian's repentance will somehow preve
The stout man's unshaven face is covered with scars. There's blood on his armor, but he doesn't even seem to n
The stout man's unshaven face is covered with scars. There's blood on his armor, but he doesn't even seem to n
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