Frases Espontâneas
Não possui.
Palavras-Chave
Jogador: hi
Partos: Welcome to my little kingdom, Jogador.
Jogador: name
Partos: My name is Partos, but you can call me Party.
Jogador: job
Partos: Guess it! I’ll give you a hint: I am not in this cell to clean it up! …
Partos: I wish I had never left Ankrahmun…
Jogador: ankrahmun
Partos: Yes, I’ve lived in Ankrahmun for quite some time. Ahh, the good old times! …
Partos: Unfortunately I had to relocate. <sigh> …
Partos: Business reasons – you know.
Jogador: time
Partos: Geee, someone stole my watch. Bad company down here.
Jogador: how are you
Partos: I am great! Free food, free room, and now and then someone coming down here to ask me silly questions. Wouldn’t you love that, too?
Jogador: baa’leal / djinns / mal’ouquah / supplies
Partos: I won’t talk about that.
Jogador: army
Partos: Bah, the king’s pawns. I spit on them.
Jogador: gold / money
Partos: Gold got me in here. But I’d offer you some gold for keys.
Jogador: thais / city
Partos: I love the city. I just wish I could see some other part of it now and then.
Jogador: prison / jail / cell
Partos: You mean this is a JAIL? They told me it’s the finest hotel in town! THAT explains the lousy room service!
Jogador: citizen
Partos: Rich enough to spare a little, don’t you agree? Well, they didn’t agree.
Jogador: key
Partos: I sort of collect them. Broken key rings, that is. You never know. If you wanna trade, you know where to find me.
Jogador: criminal
Partos: Bah, I did nothing serious. I just had a little fun. In Ankrahmun nobody would have cared about these kind of things…
Jogador: slay / fight
Partos: Hey, most people I killed were even worse than me.
Jogador: noodles
Partos: I bet one could get some fine ransom, if he dognaps this furball.
Jogador: sell
Partos: I would like to sell you a secret, but I’m out of business for too long.
Jogador: monster
Partos: At least I am safe from them down here.
Jogador: news
Partos: I hardly hear any news down here.
Jogador: quentin
Partos: By the gods, he visits us ‘criminals’ now and then to ‘save’ us. Who is going to save me from this boredom on two legs?
Jogador: trade
Partos: I collect broken key rings. Just an old habit of mine.
Jogador: party
Partos: Yeah! Come in and let’s have a party.
Jogador: king
Partos: Yeah, a king is a man that can rob people by law, and not by night like me.
Jogador: god
Partos: The gods seldom show up down here, so don’t ask me.
Jogador: eclesius
Partos: Yeah sure, I go out with him all the time… NOT.
Jogador: bye
Partos: Good bye, visit me again,
Jogador. I will be here, promised.
