Game: Dragon Age: Origins. Page 2

- It has become very close with the other Grey Wardens.
- Uh... really? Well, I guess so.
- It's difficult for me to understand. It's weak, whines, and is always laughing.
- I understand you, I would just not work out?
And still trying to be funny. Don't understand how it can be tolerated.
- Well, then maybe you'll ask her why she likes me so much, and stop pestering me?
And talkative. It is difficult to understand why still nobody smashed his head.

Wooo, finally freshened. Hard to breathe when the air is downright saturated with complacency.

Elves grow these trees, not to forget who they once were. And then piss on them. Symbolic to beauty.

I once had a dwarven ale. At first generally thought that they are naselnikam specially poured, into a joke. Proved themselves drink.

They say you can get anything you want. I once got it in the eye.

The creation of new life is very fascinating.

I'm a kid once locked himself in a cage. It was a good time.

I nudge history when it's needed. But sometimes you have to kick.

Don't hit me! I'm getting bruises.

This is why I exist. To tell the truth and to make jokes in between.

If you close your eyes to the danger, it will not disappear.

I think you should know that murder is wrong.
- I'm sorry... are you talking to me?
- So you wanted to break up with Crows. Remorse.
- Yes, it is.
- Joke if you want, but I feel that deep down you regret that did the same thing.
- Right. I'm sorry about all this.
- Well, what is this eternal childhood? Do you at least once can't talk seriously?
- I know. I'm ugly and that makes me sad. You can cuddle up to your chest? I want to cry.
- Sure, you can cry and not on my chest.
- I told you I'm an orphan? I never saw my mother again.
- Oh-Ho-Ho... give up.

Only fools fight for the right to become the owner of the house that is on fire.

I would say that the ability to hold a sword in a sheath is sometimes more valuable than the ability to hold it in your hand.