Emissary Tar: At last, someone who looks like they could be
of some assistance! The assorted boobs and dimwits around here have been
of very little help.
Protagonist: I'm afraid you have mistaken us for someone
else. I'm Dimwit, this is my good friend Boob, and behind me you'll find
Brainless and Moron. How do you do?
Guard: Halt! Where do you think you're going?
Protagonist: Upstairs. Where do YOU think you're going?
Larze: Huurm, I be Larze. You be Protagonist. Don't try to
deny it. You should not have come to Baldur's Gate. You given many
warnings before, but you ignore them. Now you must pay. Sorry, but Larze
must kill.
Protagonist: Wait one moment you big oaf. Why would you think
that I'm Protagonist? Do I look like I could be that kind of hero?
Protagonist is a juggernaut of destruction, with flaming eyes, and a
roaring voice. My companions and I, we're just normal folks.
Larze: Huh? But you must be Protagonist. Me see picture, and
it look like you. It had no fire eyes or big voice, though pictures
don't have voices. Hmmmmm. I confused.
Protagonist: Larze, my poor confused ogre. There is only one
thing for you to do. You have to go back and take a closer look at the
picture. I'm sure once you've had a second look, you'll know what a big
mistake you've made. Now run along, we'll be waiting right here.
Mellicamp the Chicken: Th... thank ye... (cluck). You have saved (cluck) me.
[*]
Protagonist:
- Forsooth! Methinks you are no ordinary talking chicken!
- I fear I have taken one too many blows to the head! Next I'll be hearing hamsters speak!
- A-a-a-ah!!! Unholy magics are afoot! This chicken is possessed! This bird is FOUL!!!
Tiax: Have ye no ears to hear?! It is as Tiax said! DESTINY!
Cyric himself will lift Tiax "on-high," hurtling me to my rightful place
when the time comes! You shall all be as ants before my grace, though
slightly larger ants than the norm if you help me.
Protagonist: So your whole belief system centers around some
celestial midget-toss? Count me out. I'm not a member of the 'Up With
Dwarves League,' you know!
From Baldur's Gate 2
Desharik[/b]: What is the meaning of this intrusion? Who are you?
Protagonist: is my name. I was referred by Captain Golin.
Desharik: Golin? Why would he send you to me? What is it you think you want here?
Protagonist: I seek entry to the asylum. Can you help with this?
Desharik: Spellhold? Why would you want to go there? Hardly a sociable place for decent folk.
Protagonist: I… I need to be admitted. I need… I need help. I need to be confined.
Desharik: You wish me to have you thrown into the asylum?
That is certainly an odd request, through not in itself an indication of
madness. What are you trying to accomplish? I can indeed have people
committed to Spellhold, but why would you request it?
Protagonist: I am clearly deranged. Look who I travel with! Minsc, meet the Pirate Lord!
Minsc: Pirate Lord? Such a name does not conjure images of righteous behavior. Stand still a moment and let Boo have a look at you.
Desharik: Er, why is your friend pointing a hamster at me?
Minsc: Boo will soon have you figured out. You certainly seem
friendlier that I would think a Pirate Lord would be. And where is your
peg?
Desharik: My--- what?
Minsc: Your peg, A proper pirate has a peg, whether a leg, arm or… uh… some other expendable extremity. And a parrot.
Desharik: A parrot?
Minsc: Certainly! As I have my Boo, so too must you have your parrot. Boo likes parrots. They could wrassel.
Desharik: I’ve seen enough. Congratulations, you are on your
way to Spellhold. You are clearly a danger to the general community. By
the gods. I think I’m stupider for talking to you. Stupider? More
Stupid? Get them out of my sight, all of them! They may all have this
disease of the mind.
Enna Hendrick: Shoo! Them aren't yer chickens! Erlin! Erlin, someone's after the chickens!
Protagonist: This is between us and the chickens, Ma'am, and I'm going to ask real nicely that you stay out of it.
Protagonist: Hi! I want to pass through your land!
Kuo-Toa Leader: Klodg do g'ith dal shaog gossath! Geetaaah!
Protagonist: (sigh) This isn't going to end well, is it?
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