Character: Mountains

Mountains badly narrowed.
- You fear that he may start you on a hunt?
- It has already begun, brother, - I whispered. Just before the witch hunters is still far away, while they only looking for signs, send forth dogs and adept at hiding behind the reeds. But the deer better to leave a dangerous swamp early. And it is better that the hunters did not understand that instead of deer, there really lurks a Golden antelope.

- I haven't quite mastered. Again, excuse me.
Don't worry: he's a polite monster, mockingly remarked Bert, turning to the guests. - So if you will eat, you would definitely regret later.

You just become a warrior, Guide - reassuringly whispered to me Mountains. - And for the true warrior, the only important thing: an enemy that no longer stand up. Today you felt it. Saw. Chose. And just today you won its most important victory.

- And what is taught in your temple? Keep in mind to read and write I already know.
- To kill. To punish. Revenge.

Time and gold require experienced hands.

Like all women, the war demands attention.

Is the misconduct a Queen!
- Oh, so good that I'm not the Queen... What could be more boring than a day to sit on the throne...

- Why are you here?
We here, your honor, mainly because more of us nowhere.

I'm talking about the protection against accidental or a bullet. What you can do to oppose this?
- Optimism!
- Strong, brother...