Companions banter with Assan in the Lighthouse
Davrin: (Hums)
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: What?
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: You don't like my humming? You think you can do better?
Assan: (Squawk)(Squawk)(Squawk)
Davrin: I'm still waiting.
Assan: (Anxious squawk.)
Davrin: I know, I know. It's not the same as the aerie.
Assan: (Anxious squawk.)
Davrin: Don't worry. We'll adjust.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: If you're asking for food, the answer is no.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: Still no.
Assan: (Insistent squawk!)
Davrin: Hey, what did I say about being rude?
Assan: (Quiet squawk)
Davrin: Good boy.
Davrin: It's called "turlum." We move as one.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: I don't know how. But… we'll get there.
Assan: (Sad squawk)
Davrin: What's the matter, boy?
Assan: (Sad squawk)
Davrin: Feeling down? You miss your brothers and sisters?
Assan: (Sad squawk)
Davrin: Don't worry. I promise you'll see them again.
Davrin: You did real good against the Gloom Howler, boy.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: Just be careful. Still a lot to learn. But you're getting there.
Bellara: Davrin, have you seen a Calcerum crystal lying around?
Davrin: No, sorry.
Bellara: I swear I saw it on my table.
Davrin: What'd you do after that?
Bellara: Well, Assan wandered in.
Davrin: There's your problem. Griffons like shiny baubles.
Bellara: He stole my crystal?
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: More like "borrowed" it. And then probably buried it.
Bellara: Okay, now I think Assan took a runestone. I can't find it anywhere.
Davrin: Assan? Did you steal Bellara's stuff?
Assan: (Defiant squawk)
Davrin: Assan…
Assan: (Defiant squawk)
Davrin: Assan…
Assan: (Weak squawk)
Davrin: Assan.
Assan: (Whimpering squawk)
Davrin: Good boy. Always be honest.
Bellara: Thanks for that. But where's my runestone?
Davrin: Oh, probably buried in a forest somewhere.
Bellara: Davrin—
Davrin: Let me guess: Assan took something of yours.
Bellara: No, he brought it back! My runestone. I found it sitting on my table.
Davrin: Yeah?
Bellara: Even better, there were two more with it.
Davrin: Did you do that, Assan?
Assan: (Friendly squawk)
Davrin: Yeah? Good boy.
Bellara: Really good boy. He paid it back with interest.
Emmrich: One squawk for "yes," two for "no."
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: You don't really think that'll work.
Emmrich: We can't afford to take anything for granted about them, Davrin.
Emmrich: Let us try again, Assan. One for "yes." Do you understand?
Assan: (Squawk)
Emmrich: Ah-ha!
Davrin: Hold on. Assan, is the sky made of chocolate?
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: Does water taste like pumpkin?
Assan: (Squawk)
Emmrich: Ah.
Davrin: Sorry. He just likes to hear himself talk.
Emmrich: It worked so well with Manfred.
Harding: Ew.
Davrin: What?
Harding: The, uh, smell.
Davrin: Yeah. Ser Squawks-A-Lot over here doesn't always remember his potty training.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: Got any flowers that might cover the scent?
Harding: I'll see what I can do.
Harding: Does it have to be a truffle?
Davrin: Assan?
Assan: (Squawk!) (Squawk!)
Davrin: He says yes.
Harding: Okay, but just for you, boy.
Assan: (Excited squawk)
Harding: I like what you've done with the room.
Davrin: Suits me well enough.
Harding: I was talking to Assan.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: Oh.
Harding: Such a pretty boy!
Assan: (Excited squawk)
Harding: So nice of you to let Davrin move in with you!
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: You can go now, Harding.
Harding: Well, it smells a little better in here now.
Davrin: Thanks for those flowers. They cover the scent.
Harding: (Sniffs the air) Not well enough.
Davrin: Because Ser Squawks-A-Lot over there eats them.
Assan: (Satisfied squawk)
Harding: Oh, dear.
Davrin: Got any flowers that smell nice but taste bad?
Harding: I'm on it.
Lucanis: This room is an assassin's dream. No defenses. Nothing to stop me from sneaking in for the kill.
Davrin: Except him.
Assan: (Suspicious squawk)
Davrin: An eagle vs. a Crow? My bet's on the eagle.
Lucanis: I know where the truffles are kept in the pantry.
Davrin: You wouldn't.
Lucanis: Maybe Assan and Spite should have a playdate.
Davrin: Assan would tear him apart.
Lucanis: How? Spite's not exactly physical.
Davrin: Assan would find a way.
Assan: (Squawk)
Davrin: He'd squawk him to death.
Neve: Aren't you a pretty boy?
Assan: (Happy squawk)
Neve: (Laughs) Yes, you are.
Assan: (Happy squawk)
Davrin: Assan, you can stop flirting now. You won her over.
Assan: (Squawk)
Neve: Of course you did. Who's a good boy?
Assan: (Happy squawk)
Neve: What do you know about Assan's brothers and sisters?
Davrin: Well, there's Thunder. And Beaktooth. And Stormwing.
Neve: That's three.
Davrin: Yeah, and then the other nine… it's a blur. Lots of feathers. I couldn't keep track of them all.
(The Profane and The Lost isn't complete)
Neve: Poor Assan. You miss your family?
Assan: (Sad squawk)
Neve: We'll keep looking.
(The Profane and The Lost is complete)
Neve: At least they're safe.
Davrin: And the Wardens' problem now. A dozen mouths to feed.
Davrin: And Eldrin's problem now. A dozen mouths to feed.
Neve: Hey Assan. What do you think? Should I get some leads on your favorite truffles?
Assan: (Happy squawk)
The lines below are cut. They were supposed to trigger after the final battle and if the player choose Davrin to lead distraction team. Previously, Assan could have survived.
Bellara: Assan. I… tried to whittle this. I'm not very good, but I thought, maybe… you'd like it?
Assan: (Happy squawk)
Emmrich: I suppose it's time you had another excursion.
Emmrich: Perhaps the Necropolis? No. Davrin would want you exploring the wilds.
Emmrich: Harding and I will take you a little later.
Assan: (Happy squawk)
Harding: My ma always says we never really lose the people we love. We carry them with us.
Harding: You'll remember everything he taught you. All the faith he had in you. All of his hopes. And he'll be with you.
Assan: (Squawk)
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