- Greetings, esteemed ones, - I said, - I heard that you want to head down the corridor from which I came. It leads to the city, which is now probably occupied by the undead. I heard that you called me a "wanderer"; in some places, I am indeed known by that name. But my real name is Sage, and what are your names...?
(Note: After encountering a creature that drains the fighting ability from its opponents, I became a weak warrior - this was before I arrived at the Irrilot tavern. But my ability is gradually returning.)
Все люди - братья, но в каждом из нас спит волк.