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Varis: No, you have something much more sinister going on.

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@incorrectquotesfromdnd
Andraste: Everyday I’m punished. And for what? Girlish Whimsy?
Varis: No, you have something much more sinister going on.
Vyth: So I've made the decision to trust you.
Taiga: A terrible decision, really.
Taiga: *Dies*
Vyth: Yeah, I’ll be honest, I didn’t think you’d get to my abandonment issues but here we are
Ea: *finds a note* Hmm, whats this? Vyth: Hey, that's mine! *tries to grab it* Ea: Aww, it's a love note for Avelina? Vyth: No- Ea: *opens it* Ea: Vyth: Ea: I can't read this.
Bryndel: Taigo, gather the others. We need to have another Celestine-is-doing-something-stupid-again-and-we-have-to-stop-him-before-he-hurts-someone convention.
Celestine: Don't worry, I've got a few knives up my sleeve.
Shamil: I think you mean cards.
Vyth: He did not.
Celestine, pulling out knives: I did not.
Ea: You know what bothers me? Bats. Why can bats fly?
Shamil: Not again!
Ea: No. Seriously, who gave them the right? They're mammals! Mammals walk on land, no exceptions.
Vyth: Just wait until you hear about whales.
Ea: What now?
Celestine: Uh, I think I got your lunch. *Holds up a note that reads: ‘I am very proud of you. Love, Shamil’*
Ea: Oh yeah. I didn’t think this was for me. *Holds up a note that reads: ‘Be good. For the love of God, Please be good.’*
Ea, trying to comfort Vyth: What's the problem? Anxiety? Low self-esteem? Obsessive thoughts of random arson? I've been there.
Taiga: *slams down an absolute doorstopper of a tome* I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading.
Ea: This is light?!
Bryndel: Alright, listen up you little shits.
Bryndel: Not you Ea. You’re an angel and we’re thrilled you’re here.
Celestine, after watching Ea get stabbed by Oraceo: You’re dead. You are very dead. When you are a corpse I will hack away at your flesh and eat you raw.
Ea: Celestine, I’m not dead yet.
Celestine: Let me have my moment of rage to avenge you.
Ea: I’d prefer it if you didn’t let me die.
Taigo: Wow, that was quick thinking on that phony sacrifice stuff.
Taiga: Oh, that was all real.
Taigo: Wait, you were trying to help them kill us?!
Taiga: If I’m gonna be sacrificed, I’m gonna do it right.
Ea: How do tall people people possibly sleep at night when the blanket can't possibly cover you?
Celestine: Ea, it's four o'clock in the morning.
Ea: So, you can't sleep, huh? Is it because of the blanket?
Taiga: I don’t mean to be rude—
Taigo: Yet, sadly, accidental rudeness occurs alarmingly often.
Vyth: So I've made the decision to trust you.
Taiga: A terrible decision, really.
Shamil: If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're impressed.
Taiga: But you do know better.
Taigo, near tears: Please, Taiga, I don’t speak meme! I don't know what a 'yeet' is!