Black Mage suffers a concussion and hears loud voices.
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| Figther approaches the unconscious Black Mage.
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| Fighter |
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| Black Mage |
What?
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| Fighter |
I said there's something strange about these sailors.
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| Black Mage |
Oh, hello there Mr. Concussion. How are you today?
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| Thief |
What's he mumbling about?
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| Fighter |
Dunno.
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| Black Mage |
Please speak quietly.
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| Fighter |
I think he's hung over.
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| Black Mage |
No, my brain is hemorrhaging very important fluids.
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| Thief |
Y'know, while you've been sitting here...
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| Black Mage |
Quietly, I beg of you.
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| Thief |
...we've been hard at work figuring out these sailors.
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| Black Mage |
They're not sailors, they're Dark Warriors.
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| Fighter |
We think they might be pirates.
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| Black Mage |
Hate you.
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