“You must need a lantern.” “Obviously.”

“In this vale, all that glitters is loudly proclaimed gold”

“A rather useful state secret.”

“The eldritch pseudopods were reaching high”

“Well, from time to time conquerors need someone to behead—and there you are.”

“Shut up, Wolf, you’re not a courtier of MY realm anymore.”

“The one who’s mad enough to think he’s a KING. Got it?”