@incorrectredwallquotes I like your title
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@incorrectredwallquotes I like your title
Basil, to Slagar: You son of a bitch!
Slagar: Don't talk about my mother that way!
Basil: I will absolutely talk about your mother that way.
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I made a mock-up of the sort of stuff I thought we could do with the Redwall Quotes.
( @raphcrow I’m borrowing your artwork for added humor)
Redwallers, opening the gate for a guest: Hello! Welcome to--AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHSORRYAHEM--welcome to Redwall.
Naked mole rat guest: Hello!
Redwallers:
Naked mole rat: I'm a naked mole rat.
Redwallers: So are you a mole or a rat?
Random dibbun: And why are you naked?
Random Sister: And where are your clothes?
Naked mole rat: I'm also a nudist.
Matthias and Cornflower: *gleefully waiting for Martin II to hit puberty to watch karma bite Matti in the butt.*
Martin II: *turns out to be an excellent young mouse, well-adjusted, level-headed, calm, and gentle.*
Matthias: Dammit.
Cornflower: I blame Tess.
Matthias: *passing his sword on to Mattimeo* Don't lose this.
Matti: I won't.
Matthias: *pulls it back before Mattimeo can take it* I'm serious. I almost died, like, 5 times getting this thing.
Matti: I promise I won't lose it.
Matthias: And if your son isn't a warrior, make sure to.... *looks at Martin II* Actually, if you made it, Martin will be fine.
Matti: Dad, give me the sword.
"I hate it when people say I am lolly-gagging when I am clearly dilly-dallying."
Basil, probably.
Incorrect Redwall Quotes
Matthias: *stumbles in clumsily after a late night drinking with Basil*
Cornflower: *woken from slumber* Come to bed, Matthias. It's late.
Matthias: I....I'm, uh, sure you're a nice lady but I'm married.
Matthias: *falls asleep on the floor*