IntroLocked

10 > Roathe

Ah, the Dark Refractory… a wonderous Orokin invention. Turning memories and visions into lucid waking nightmares. Shall we begin our descent?

20 > Roathe

Albrecht's serum tore my memories from my mind - and this Dark Refractory is the key to unlocking them. Violently. Let us begin.

30 > Roathe

A shame this Orokin invention does not work with Infested blood… I could do this in peace and quiet. Well? What are you waiting for?

31 > Roathe

My blood is… unworthy. Violent. The machine demands yours. Offer it.

32 > Roathe

Albrecht stole my mind. Violence is the sole means to reclaim it. Show me you speak the language of death.

33 > Roathe

Albrecht you thief! I will tear my memories back, whatever the cost.

34 > Roathe

Hush now - let us spill some blood, but we dare not disturb Albrecht's slumbering progeny.

35 > Roathe

How quaint of Albrecht to make his devices picky. My veins flow too richly with strain, yours do not. A simpler vintage. Go on, then.

36 > Roathe

Lucid nightmares in a golden pond. How... Orokin.

37 > Roathe

A tower like this would have been worth a fortune on Tau. A shame that land is not quite up for grabs anymore, hm, Usurper?

38 > Roathe

To trespass the halls of ones own mind in search of answers. If the Gods were ever real, they'd have written such a story don't you think?

IntroUnlocked

40 > Roathe

Why? Why return here? To this? To use my past - to use me - for target practice?! Very well! On we go!

50 > Roathe

Yes. Come. Kick my corpse. Mock the memories of my violent past. I suppose it is better than you doing this in the waking world.

60 > Roathe

After all you have learned, you return here. Why? Do you believe there is something left to be gained? Some stone left unturned?

ExchangeUpper

70 > Roathe

I take no responsibility for the corruption that happens to my memories as they are filtered through the Drifter's psyche. I do not want to hear anyone whining.

80 > Lyon

The only complaints I hear are from you, Roathe.

90 > Lyon

What could this… even possibly represent?

100 > Roathe

Oh, yes, that was a fantastic evening…

110 > Roathe

The Dark Refractory, as brilliant a design as it is, does not work on those with Infested blood. Oh, how I wish I could do this alone.

120 > Lyon

Are you certain that is the reason it rejects you? And not some other deeper corruption, perhaps?

130 > Lyon

Phantoms of your past, dancing on puppet strings… a morbid dance, to what end?

140 > Roathe

Oh Void. Lyon, you are miserable at poetry. Do us all a favor, and stop.

150 > Marie

This place… it reeks of evil. Even the look of it speaks of horror.

160 > Roathe

I hate to tell you, Marie - but your dear Albrecht is to blame for most of this… aesthetic.

170 > Roathe

Remarkable. Hold the lens of another's mind to your own, and what comes out the other end is a sea of fragmented colors like the twist of a child's toy to rays of light.

180 > Marie

Ha! I thought this was simply just one of your less flattering evenings, devil.

190 > Marie

And what is this supposed to represent, devil? Your childhood? Your mother, perhaps?

200 > Roathe

I will remind you that I could have abandoned you in that primitive and unenlightened hellhole, yet I did not!

210 > Marie

Why could you not summon a memory of a quaint summer picnic, espèce d'énorme casse-pieds!

220 > Roathe

Why, I deeply apologize that my memories of war are troubling you so, Marie! You are welcome to depart at any time! There is the door.

230 > Roathe

Hm. This… This, I admit, I am having trouble discerning where its origins might lie in my memories.

240 > Marie

I do not know which is more troubling - when you can recall… or when you cannot.

ExchangeMid

250 > Marie

This suffering begins to feel like great boulders, one more upon my shoulders with each floor.

260 > Roathe

Indeed. Imagine what it was like to live this kind of carnage in the waking world, Marie?

270 > Lyon

This war you fought, Roathe. Was it… truly madness to such a degree as this?

280 > Roathe

Was it this charmingly fantastical? No. Does this capture the level of egregious cruelty and mindless, horrific butchery? Yes.

290 > Marie

Par Sol! How are we meant to endure this suffering?

300 > Roathe

The most simplistic concept that is impossible to teach and yet so very quick to learn the moment one sets foot into the theatre of war is this; those who can, are those who survive.

310 > Roathe

More, and more, and more… See them all. Count them if you dare to try. Every bullet. Every corpse. Every life spent. This is the song of war.

320 > Lyon

Lua, guide us…

330 > Marie

What was so worth taking, that you were willing to bring… such terrible death?

340 > Roathe

Salvation.

350 > Roathe

Cloned soldiers, royal guards, hulking necramechs and Void-torn children. All to see the Sentient uprising laid low. And what did it amount to, in the end?

360 > Lyon

Such is the cycle of all revolutions…

370 > Marie

Drifter - if you feel this is too much, we can turn back. Do not put yourself at risk for his sake.

380 > Roathe

I do not hold the Drifter's leash. If they wish to end this, they are quite free to do so.

390 > Roathe

Hm. This chaotic adaptation of your mind to my memories - is not wholly unlike the Sentient's ability to adapt to new attacks. It is nearly just as irritating.

400 > Lyon

Need I remind you that the Drifter is aiding you by doing this, Roathe.

410 > Lyon

I commend you assisting Roathe in this pursuit - but do not endanger your psyche on his behalf, Drifter.

420 > Roathe

They have their own motives in this "pursuit," I assure you.

ExchangeLow

430 > Marie

Sol, guide-nous à travers cette obscurité et protège nos âmes du mal... Sol, guide-nous à travers cette obscurité et protège nos âmes du mal...

440 > Lyon

It is all right, Marie… they are only phantoms, they cannot truly harm you.

450 > Lyon

I can only pray that the Luminaries took pity on all these poor souls…

460 > Roathe

How ill-equipped we Orokin were for war - that we had no gods behind which to take shelter from the atrocity of it all.

470 > Lyon

In these deepest reaches, I fear Lua's light will not pierce the veil…

480 > Marie

Be strong, brother of my soul - we will endure this torment!

490 > Lyon

Lua, be with us… Stay with us, now…

500 > Roathe

Come, shadows of my past - wage siege upon my mind all you like! You did not defeat me then, and you shall not defeat me now!

510 > Marie

"Though my feet step on the sands of the shores of Death, I shall see Thy countenance shining upon the waves, and be glad."

520 > Roathe

My soldiers never recited doggerel. They just wept and cried for their mothers as they died.

530 > Lyon

Is it safe for us to delve this deep?

540 > Roathe

Bah! The only dangers here are imagined ones - though you are the expert of such things, are you not?

550 > Roathe

We have travelled far in one another's company. Nothing like shared horror to breed kinship.

560 > Lyon

'Horror.' I would have you spend an hour within my mind, Roathe, and see how you fare.

570 > Roathe

This is a kingdom built of my mind, and I, its emperor! I command you all - obey me! Stand down!

580 > Marie

There are no servants here for you to scream at, Roathe. Only far braver souls than you.

590 > Marie

Sol has fled from this place - these memories - the Luminaries cannot help us here.

600 > Roathe

Your "Luminaries" were never real, Marie. And if they were? They would have turned their faces from us in disgust.

MarieFloorArrive

610 > Marie

I was just about to light the candles.

620 > Marie

Bonjour, bonjour! Peace… what little I can grant, in this dreary place.

630 > Marie

Come, rest - and take what blessings Sol may grant to you.

640 > Marie

Here, I might gather you into my mind, if only for a little.

650 > Marie

A moment to breathe, before we move on, n'est-ce pas?

660 > Marie

In this desolation of the devil's mind, we take what shelter we can.

670 > Marie

Come! Sol's light has not abandoned you yet - and neither have I.

680 > Marie

And did you think little Marie had left your side? Jamais!

MarieFloorDating

690 > Marie

Mon cœur, there you are! I was so worried!

700 > Marie

And there is my wolf, at last - come, let me tend to you.

710 > Marie

Oh, mon cœur! Come, and let me give you my help in this terrible place.

720 > Marie

I do not know why you insist on helping that awful devil - but where my wolf goes, I shall always follow.

730 > Marie

I shall never leave your side, mon cœur.

740 > Marie

Take shelter in me, mon cœur - as I so often have in you.

750 > Marie

My wolf - rest, and let me comfort thee in what little ways I can.

760 > Marie

Come, mon cœur! Let Sol bless you, as you have blessed me.

MarieFloorIdle

770 > Marie

If we are going to stand about and collect dust, I would rather do it somewhere else, n'est-ce pas?

780 > Marie

I do not like lingering in the devil's mind. It makes me… itch.

790 > Marie

The longer we stay here, the more I start to feel like I have a tail. Can we go now, s'il vous plaît?

800 > Marie

Is there a purpose to your stalling, or have you fallen asleep?

810 > Marie

I do not think we can stand here forever. Ô Sol, tout sauf ça. Je ne veux pas être piégée dans l'esprit de ce singe pour toute l'éternité...

820 > Marie

Are we… lingering… for a reason? There must be a reason… n'est-ce pas?

830 > Marie

Are you looking for hidden prizes? Trésors de lutin, perhaps?

840 > Marie

I do not like the fighting, but… neither do I trust the silence. May we go?

MarieFloorInteract

850 > Marie

Sol has guided us here for a reason… there is much work to be done.

860 > Marie

May the light of Sol show the way through this dark and accursed place. Stay strong. We are with you.

870 > Marie

I beseech thee, Sol, to bless them. For though you do not know their face, you know their heart.

880 > Marie

Sol will guide you now through this terrible task, I know it. Be strong.

MarieFloorLeave

890 > Marie

May Sol guide you.

900 > Marie

Sol be in your heart.

910 > Marie

Oui, we fight on.

920 > Marie

With Sol's light, we will endure.

MarieFloorLeaveDating

930 > Marie

Be strong, mon cœur - I am with you.

940 > Marie

I have faith in you, my wolf.

950 > Marie

These corrupted memories will never defeat you, mon cœur!

960 > Marie

Remember, mon cœur - the devil's horrid past cannot harm you, if you do not let it.

LyonFloorArrive

970 > Lyon

You have arrived… good.

980 > Lyon

Ah. There you are.

990 > Lyon

You are… whole?

1000 > Lyon

Enter. Rest.

1010 > Lyon

Here, you are safe.

1020 > Lyon

The phantoms shall not touch you here.

1040 > Lyon

Fear not. Lua shields us.

LyonFloorArriveDating

1050 > Lyon

Mon miracle - how may I aid you?

1060 > Lyon

Let me lend you Lua's shield, my love…

1070 > Lyon

Lua's light will guard you, mon miracle.

1080 > Lyon

Wherever you shall go, I shall follow at your side.

1090 > Lyon

Come, mon miracle, in this place you shall know no fear.

1100 > Lyon

You have come to be blessed, yet it is I who feels lighter by seeing your face.

1110 > Lyon

Let me touch you, and heal what little suffering I can, my love…

1120 > Lyon

To endure such horror… and for what? For him? I am forever in awe of you.

LyonFloorIdle

1130 > Lyon

And it is I who they would accuse of being part of the statuary.

1140 > Lyon

Does this idleness serve a purpose? Or has your mind simply wandered?

1150 > Lyon

Hm. I wonder if you have "transferred" elsewhere. Such as to fetch luncheon.

1160 > Lyon

We all have better tasks we could be seeing to.

1170 > Lyon

What, literally, are we waiting for?

1180 > Lyon

Are you afraid or… merely unprepared?

1190 > Lyon

(Sigh)

1200 > Lyon

This is becoming insufferable…

LyonFloorInteract

1210 > Lyon

Lua's blessing is not so bold as Sol - it will be with you, when all else seems to fall away.

1220 > Lyon

Silver tears of Lua, wash over this soul - be with them in darkness and in pain.

1230 > Lyon

In the agony of the night's darkest terrors, Lua comes to bring us home. And she comes to you now.

1240 > Lyon

A blessing of Lua is a steel thread - clutch it tight, and it shall shatter. Let it weave through you, and it is unbreakable.

LyonFloorLeave

1250 > Lyon

Lua bless your path.

1260 > Lyon

We descend.

1270 > Lyon

Yes. Onward.

1280 > Lyon

If we must.

LyonFloorLeaveDating

1290 > Lyon

Together.

1300 > Lyon

Yes, mon miracle.

1310 > Lyon

With me by your side.

1320 > Lyon

As you wish.

RaceIntro

1330 > Lyon

Speed would be important when on the battlefield, I suppose.

1340 > Roathe

Ah. Yes. I remember training for live combat… I do not miss it.

LootMimics

1350 > Lyon

I am accustomed to not trusting that which I see… I may be to blame for this one.

1360 > Roathe

In the fog of war, that which you perceive often is not as it seems. Be watchful.

Extm

1370 > Roathe

I believe the meaning of this is quite clear - death. And a great deal of it.

1380 > Lyon

The cost of war. Bloodshed.

Excavation

1390 > Roathe

We went to Tau to make a new and glorious home for ourselves. Resources were simply required to begin again.

1400 > Lyon

Such machines… what empty scars they must leave in their wake. Yet without them, no progress is to be made.

VoidArmageddon

1410 > Roathe

I must give recognition to whatever lunatic managed to repurpose such well-worn Orokin turrets. They certainly were not intended to do this.

1420 > Lyon

From this, I feel… the ghosts of a great sadness that reach from beyond the veil.

RedGreenLight

1430 > Roathe

Usually, I relish attention, but I recommend staying out of the light. Trust me.

1440 > Marie

This light, it is not of Sol. It is the searing attention of scrutiny. It will burn you if you let it.

ShrineDefense

1451 > Lyon

Deep within Roathe's own psyche we find a shrine. To himself. Why am I not surprised?

1460 > Roathe

Our society was rotten through with ritual. I dimly recall some ceremony or other like this one? Offerings? Tribute?

BossExterminate

1470 > Lyon

A battle against a powerful foe. It seems Roathe got his own hands bloody, on occasion.

1480 > Roathe

Such battles were meat and drink to me! Study the foe closely. Match their movements. Honor them with the intimacy of death.

VoidCascade

1490 > Lyon

Mm. We used to train like this - forced out of our armor, defenseless, exposed. The ghosts, however? That, I admit, is novel.

1500 > Marie

A time when the devil was exposed? Forced to fight for his life? Ah, to have seen that in person!

Alchemy

1510 > Marie

Alchemy? Did we finally figure out how to make gold from lead? Magnifique!

1520 > Lyon

Alchemy. Tinkering with forces they clearly did not understand. What unholy project seared this onto your psyche, Roathe?

DefenseIntroMarie

1530 > Roathe

The Refractory is trying to purge Marie from the system! However amusing that is, if it succeeds, this venture is over!

1540 > Lyon

No! Marie, take heart. Our friends will defend you.

DefenseIntroLyon

1550 > Roathe

Like an unfortunate urchin, Father Lyon Allard has become caught in the machinery. If this descent is to continue, best make sure he is not chewed to pieces.

1560 > Marie

The devil's depravity has drawn Lyon into its vortex! You must keep him safe!

BreakTagets

1570 > Marie

Mindless destruction. Perhaps this is a memory of the devil's from when he was a little boy, smashing his toys.

1580 > Roathe

A massacre of targets that do not fight back? Familiar. The only problem is narrowing it down.

Meltdown

1590 > Lyon

A struggle to keep pressure from becoming too great. What were you bursting with, Roathe? Anger? Humiliation? Lust?

1600 > Marie

Bon. The devil's is our locomotive and we must blow off his steam.

Interception

1610 > Lyon

Like fleeting thoughts that escape one's grasp, these devices seek to elude us.

1620 > Marie

Chase the drone, catch the drone! Did the devil play children's games once, long ago?

LegacyteCapture

1630 > Roathe

Ah! Hunting with a Kavat! We used to set them on convicts back in my day. Splendid for working up an appetite.

1640 > Marie

Dear sweet giant cat, lead us swiftly to the heart of corruption!

Hive

1650 > Lyon

Bursting pustules. I fear we have strayed into Roathe's adolescence.

1660 > Marie

Such boils fester within all. Sin is our sickness. We are morbid with guilt and shame.

InfestedSalvage

1670 > Roathe

This one is easy - the air on Tau was toxic for us. And so, efforts had to be made to make it less so. See that you do the same, if you wish to survive.

1680 > Marie

What is that horrible smell? Devil, is that you?

ArchExterm

1690 > Roathe

Look at you, Drifter, masquerading as a winged angel. As if we don't all know the truth. You're no more angel than I.

1700 > Marie

Take to the skies, Drifter. For Sol's sake you must banish these demons.

LootGeneric

1710 > Roathe

Go on. Rummage through my things. Take what you need, it's not like I can stop you… yet.

1720 > Lyon

Even his memories are a mess. Clean this place up. Take what suits you, he obviously does not care for it.

LootGruzzlings

1730 > Lyon

What is the gluttonous beast hoarding the spoils of war? And what is that odour? Roathe, is this your true form?

1740 > Marie

This demon, this Gruzzling, it mocks us all with its greed. It must vanquished. For decency's sake.

LootStalker

1750 > Roathe

I dislike being mocked. And I even more so dislike being hunted. Kill that thing.

1760 > Marie

Do you ever get the feeling as though you are being watched?

Necramechs

1810 > Roathe

Ah, the ever-ready, if not always effective Necramechs. Their devisor never received enough credit for his creations…

1820 > Roathe

While the effectiveness of these lumbering Necramechs fell off towards the end of the war, we never would have survived to that point without them.

Manics

1830 > Marie

Manics! Their minds are shattered. They know nothing but aggression. For them death is the only possible mercy. Give them salvation.

1840 > Roathe

Would you look at that? Grineer Manics. Madness weaponized. You can't help but admire the mind who brought these to life.

Rollers

1850 > Marie

Un jeu de bagatelle? Children's toys have come to murder us all?! Devil! I blame you for this!

1860 > Roathe

Do not underestimate any kind of foe in large numbers.

Sentients

1870 > Roathe

Ah, finally. The Sentients. My true enemy.

1880 > Marie

These are them? The lost souls of Tau? I… only feel a kind of sadness for them.

ArbitrationDrones

1890 > Roathe

Bah! Take down the drones first, or else you are simply wasting your time!

1900 > Lyon

The little flying ones are protecting the others, it seems.

RollerFireTrail

1910 > Roathe

I do not know what is funnier - the sight of this, or how wonderfully deranged it is!

1920 > Lyon

Was this… indigestion… perhaps?

AssassinationGeneric

1930 > Roathe

My favorite kind of violence: targeted, vindictive… intimate…

1940 > Lyon

"In Lua's name, we strike down our enemy - not with joy, but with mercy."

1941 > Lyon

This must be one of the many demons that does not blindly follow Roathe. Teach it some discipline.

1942 > Lyon

So, it falls to our drifter to vanquish the demons from this heretic's psyche. Demons that Roathe seems either unwilling or unable to purge himself.

1943 > Lyon

The sinner who leads others into sin carries the weighty guilt of all those they led astray. This creature before you is one such sinner.

1944 > Lyon

Drifter, is this hateful wretch a demon from Roathe's past or yours? Either way, your descent is halted until they have been dispatched.

1945 > Lyon

What wicked souls this future holds! I do not generally advocate for murder, but in this instance, an exception I must make.

AssassinationVor

1950 > Marie

This poor creature, corrupted first by ambition, then by the Void. Does he himself know he is not pure? Tenno, help him find Sol.

1960 > Roathe

Loyal. Driven. Relentless. Fanatical. I respect this Vor fellow. Even if he is a glorified vat rat.

AssassinationOraxia

1961 > Lyon

All Lua's creatures are sacred… but I am willing to entertain arguments against the spider. I am not a fan.

1962 > Lyon

Wait… Is that? What wicked abomination scuttles forth? I… I must look away. I do not do well with spiders.

AssassinationFragmentedOne

1963 > Lyon

I sense nothing from this one. No malice. No hate. No jealousy. Just an overwhelming urge for emptiness. This…entity must be defeated.

1964 > Lyon

The Fragmented One. When you confront this beast, you are battling against nothingness, fighting for the very concept of life itself. This is a battle none of us can afford you to lose.

AssassinationArchons

1965 > Lyon

Whoever gave life to this beast thinks themselves equal to the Luminaries. Please, I ask you, undo this blasphemy.

1966 > Lyon

What better fit for the heretic than a creature as unnatural as this archon. Such a chimera could never have been created under the light of our Sol.

AssassinationTechnocyteCoda

1967 > Lyon

Were these wretched creatures sentenced to this purgatory because of their music? I have heard their noise, and believe the answer is… yes.

1968 > Lyon

In my life I have strived to endure countless mortifications, and none was more arduous, more tortuous, nothing shook my faith like listening to music from the year 1999.

AssassinationKullervo

1970 > Roathe

Oh Kullervo, you sorry beast. So suggestable. So angry. A perfect citizen for this purgatory.

1980 > Marie

Does this one not understand? All sins are forgivable, but first one must forgive themselves. There is no redemption in revenge.

FloorDefeat

1990 > Roathe

Pathetic. Well, wake up. Let us begin again.

2000 > Lyon

I am sorry. I do hope this is not causing damage to you…

2010 > Marie

Oh! By Sol, you poor thing…

HellStageIntro

2020 > Roathe

Oh, how perfect. How transcendently flawless. Of course - of course - I am what waits for us! I am my own worst enemy.

2030 > Roathe

Back for more, are we? Yes, I get the feeling we have only begun to scratch the surface of what was hidden away.

2040 > Roathe

Third time's the charm, as they say? Have at thee!

2050 > Roathe

Each time we do this - you bleed a little more out of me… What a sick game this is. I like it.

2060 > Roathe

Five times now, you've done all this work to turn over a new stone in my mind… I'm simply flattered.

2070 > Roathe

Albrecht saw fit to defile my mind! If you want that scrawny little butler of his to march up those stairs, you will do as I say! Fight me!

2080 > Roathe

Drop. By bloody. Drop. I will have it all back. Until I know what is missing. SEVEN. AGAIN!

2090 > Roathe

Eight. And still, I feel there are holes - sections of my mind, left incomplete. Why?! Why, Albrecht?!

2100 > Roathe

Nine! Is this what it was like for you in Duviri, Drifter? Endlessly. Tirelessly. Dying. Come. Let us dance.

2110 > Roathe

We Orokin played all manner of games with each other, you know. Twisted, political games - psychological warfare - romantic intrigue that would make you sick. But this? Nothing like this. TEN!

2120 > Roathe

I think that is what makes me so intensely furious at Albrecht - this level of corruption. What he took from me. We Orokin played games. But memories? Memories to us were… sacred. ELEVEN!

2130 > Roathe

Look at our ultimate punishment, Drifter. Not the Jade Light - but to turn someone into a Cephalon. To be able to rewrite someone's memories at will! To change what they have experienced is to change who they are. TWELVE!

2140 > Roathe

What Albrecht did to me? He corrupted my very being, Drifter. To rob me of my memories… is to change how I know myself. Is to change Roathe. And that. Cannot. Stand. THIRTEEN.

2150 > Roathe

I will abide by so many kinds of depraved games, Drifter. The kinds that would make your skin crawl just to think about it. We Orokin were fundamentally immortal, after all. But to rob me of myself? No. FOURTEEN!

2160 > Roathe

I do not care where Albrecht has gone to hide. I do not care what steps he has gone to to protect himself from his so-called "Indifference." I. Will. Kill. Him. FIFTEEN.

2170 > Roathe

To render a man into nothing more than - than this? A miserable pile of secrets unto himself? It is a greater sin than any Orokin could ever have dreamt up in their wildest nightmares. SIXTEEN.

2180 > Roathe

I am a patient killer, Drifter. I am, above all, a strategic man. If you need Albrecht to survive long enough to save the universe? I am not so foolhardy… I will wait. For now. SEVENTEEN!

2190 > Roathe

Mark my words, Drifter. The moment "the Indifference" is dealt with, and Albrecht is no longer required? I will lick his hot, wet blood from my claws… Eighteen.

2200 > Roathe

I have learned enough, Drifter. I am whole enough. Stop here, and turn back. Leave this place now.

2210 > Roathe

No. Drifter. Stop. Stop immediately. There are memories that are buried for good reason, and I command you to LEAVE!

2220 > Roathe

I am not a man who begs. I am a man who bargains. And whatever you wish for, you shall have it - whatever you desire, it shall be yours. Simply turn around… please…

HellStageEvergreenIntro

2230 > Roathe

Why? Come to debase me even more? Or are you just here to rob my corpse?

2240 > Roathe

I really do not know why I continue to agree to this. Fine…

2250 > Roathe

You should be quite glad that you are doing this in a dreamstate. And not, in fact, in real life.

2260 > Roathe

Tell me, did fighting and dying in Duviri become this boring after a while?

2270 > Roathe

Must we? Yes, we must. All right, here we are, perfunctory, perfunctory, perfunctory.

2280 > Roathe

I suppose this is all at least a distraction from lurking in that crypt all day.

2290 > Roathe

I can think of twenty one reasons why you should have stopped this by now, and one very good reason why I should have stopped going along with it.

2300 > Roathe

Yes. Come. Laugh at the coward Roathe. Why not?

HellMidpointBanter

2310 > Roathe

(Laughter)

2320 > Roathe

Mm, did that hurt? I do hope so.

2330 > Roathe

Do try a little harder than that!

2340 > Roathe

Come and dance with the Devil of Tau!

2350 > Roathe

See how wonderfully it burns?!

2360 > Roathe

Yes! Bleed!

2370 > Roathe

All turns to ash before me, as will you!

2380 > Roathe

Oh, how I wish to see you suffer.

HellMidpointBanterFinal

2390 > Roathe

Go! Turn and leave me here, before it is too late! You know not what you do!

HellVictory

2400 > Roathe

On your knees. Where you belong.

2410 > Roathe

Oh, that was fun. Let's go again, shall we?

2420 > Roathe

Try not to take it personally.

HellDeath

2430 > Roathe

Well played.

2440 > Roathe

I will see you… soon.

2450 > Roathe

Good form… nicely done.

2460 > Roathe

Next time? Aim a little higher - to the left.

2470 > Roathe

Not bad, Drifter… Not bad.

2480 > Roathe

Match; Drifter.

2490 > Roathe

I do hate… this part.

2500 > Roathe

Effective. Inefficient but effective…

HellDeathFinal

2510 > Roathe

No. NO! What have you done?!

2511 > Roathe

Marie, Lyon. Say nothing.

2512 > Roathe

You are a SAVAGE.

2513 > Roathe

To the stronger monster: I yield.

2514 > Roathe

When we wake, I'm drowning you.

2515 > Roathe

Hm. Fire didn't work. I think I'll just drown you.

2516 > Roathe

It's your throne now, Usurper. Use it wisely.

HellDeathDating

2520 > Roathe

And here I thought… you loved me.

2530 > Roathe

All is fair in love and war, hm…?

2540 > Roathe

You will be paying this back to me later, I assume, lover?

2550 > Roathe

And I thought you were the one who enjoyed taking a beating…?

2560 > Roathe

Was this for what I said last night? You needn't… make it so dramatic…

2570 > Roathe

Is it strange how romantic I am finding this?

2580 > Roathe

Is this how you treat all your lovers?

2590 > Roathe

If you wanted me on my knees at your feet… there were easier ways, dear…

HellAbilitySummon

2621 > Roathe

Vythelas!

2622 > Roathe

Catenach!

2623 > Roathe

Gulphagor!

HellAbilityActivate

2630 > Roathe

Ash and bones!

2640 > Roathe

Uriel, ignite my blood!

2650 > Roathe

For you, a blistering kiss.

2660 > Roathe

I invoke… devastation.

2670 > Roathe

Do you smell burning?

2680 > Roathe

Ignis!

2690 > Roathe

I am the Inferno.

2700 > Roathe

Savour the pain!

2710 > Roathe

A gift.

2720 > Roathe

Enough of this.

2730 > Roathe

This ends now.

2740 > Roathe

Is this what you came for?

2741 > Roathe

Kneel! Kneel and I spare you!

2742 > Roathe

Alight! ALIGHT!

2743 > Roathe

Uriel demands BRIMSTONE!

2744 > Roathe

Breathe in the smoke!

2745 > Roathe

Melt as wax!

2746 > Roathe

Burn!

HellLyonMarieTaunts

2747 > Roathe

I know what whispers in your skull, Lyon. Fire silences them all.

2748 > Roathe

I will burn the optimism right out of your very marrow, Marie!

2749 > Roathe

Lyon. Marie. A BAPTISM of Brimstone for you!

2751 > Roathe

There is no concept you could embody that is grander than ME!

2752 > Roathe

Pray me away, Marie! Just try!

2753 > Roathe

Chain me, wound me, I only grow stronger LYON!

BossFightAbilityCue

2750 > Lyon

Lua! Shield us with your grace! Bless our blades with your light!

2760 > Lyon

Only the light of Lua can prevail against such hellfire!

2770 > Lyon

To my side! Quickly!

2780 > Marie

Vite! Guide the devil's hand!

2790 > Marie

Sol, bless this willing sacrifice!

2800 > Marie

Let the devil strike this holy image! Sol's fire is stronger than his!

SpecialTargets

2960 > Roathe

Some advice I learned early in my career, if I may? It is not what you kill, but who you kill that matters in the end. So… get out there and kill someone… special.

2970 > Lyon

A rotten fruit will spoil the whole bushel, as the saying goes. Seek out the sinner amongst them.