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Advice is free, Alexander, making use of it costs much more!

Anxious is the man, who knows not the customs of the land beneath his feet.

Tree: "I am the Oracle of the Tree. I know all; I speak seldom."
Connor: "Why seldom?"
Tree: "My prophecies are only for those deserving."
Connor: "Tell me, o Tree, am I deserving?"
Tree: "Thou art... but only for the gift of a gold piece."

'Tis true I sprang not of noble stock, but my resolve is strong and my challenge is clear.

Alexander: "If your existence has been all that you say it has, then truth alone shall be my sword."
Narrator: "Reflections of despair, of wailing souls, of shackles colder and more immutable than any forged by man, of a world of thirsts that can never be quenched [..] His enslavement to this throne while still a man, the years of watching misery and horror and growing ever more numb to it. The seep of his own humanity, the slow growth of a new thing altogether which became that what he is now."

Here lies an atheist. All dressed up and no place to go.

Home is a hard place to leave, even if you are unhappy there.

With this kiss I thee impart
Power most dear to my heart
Take me now from this place hither
To another place far thither

Elements from the earth and sea
Combine to set the heavens free
When I stir this magic brew
Great god thor I call on you

Lucreto: "Finally we meet, mortal. I must comment thee thou hast proven more stalwart than I thought. 'Twil be a shame to see one such as thee die."
Connor: "I have no intention of dying, Lucreto!"

You're ugly and you smell bad - put me down before I juice all over you!

ZOUNDS! This sword must weigh a ton!

Grow up, young lady, that's what they all say
It's time to settle down, put childish things away
Aren't you happy, thrilled, delighted? You're going to be a bride
Yes! I'm so excited, I want to run and hide

Since you are of noble birth, I'll give you five seconds to explain your presence here before killing you. I warn you, it better be good.

Love can't be banished, even from this place... still less can it be banished from my heart.

Hate to harp on the subject, but Graham was no match for the vicious harpies.

And whenever King Graham looked into his magic mirror, he saw visions of adventures yet to come... for him, for his children, and for Daventry, the land he loved so much.

Death: "Until we meet again, mortal. I assure you, we WILL meet again."
Prince Alexander: "No offense, my lord, but I hope that is many long years from now."
Death: "It is never as long as you might wish, mortal. Now begone."

There is nothing you can say of love that will make me cry, mortal. I have had Cleopatra and Helen of Troy stand before me, and they moved me not.

Where everything's new, not really what it seems
Enchantment adventure are waiting for me
I'll find that magic land, a land beyond dreams

Long ago, in the castle of a kingdom called Daventry...

Abdul Alhazred: "Face my sword if you dare, the man last standing shall have the lamp!"
Prince Alexander: "So shall it be Alhazred, I don't need the genie to deal with a coward like you!"

You are Sir Graham, the bravest and most honorable knight in the troubled realm of Daventry. King Edward the benevolent, aged ruler of Daventry has summoned you to the castles for reasons unknown.

I'm Bump-on-a-log, and that's my brother, Stick-in-the-mud. We've had this thing about each other ever since our childhood. Mom always liked me best.

Two dulcimas raised to the degree of forty halfdulcimas, divided into equal parts by the third of a cackle of grouse geese, put over the result of ten finemackels (albeit small finemackels), stretched over the total of 53 and an eighth bottles of wildebeast lard....yields a gilded minnow of precise measurements; 269 centidrils by three million twenty-three punds (NOT punts, as might be expected). This is not to say, however any sense, whatsoever, that deviations in mean temperature of five or six dregs or so...indicate a fabrication or derivation sufficiently broad enough to exacerbate the conclusions uncovered, in due course, with regards to dimensions, consistency, mass or thickness inherent in the menial suckling grouse.

Shepard: "Any advice how to deal with an ambassador?"
Kaidan: "Just follow the standard protocol. Salute anything you can't eat or kill."

Hurry now... the sands of time slow for no one!

To a man who only knows Iron, there is no greater magic than Steel. The blacksmith Griswold is more of a sorcerer than he knows. His ability to meld fire and metal is unequaled in this land.