Shhhhh...keep your voice down, Player. Every-uunnnn will hear you. If you don't mind, could you help me out again? Hiccup!

The ale opened my eyessshhh. I had a predum...a prenumish...a premonition that Luke ishh going to make me patrol the outskirtshhh of the village to kill Undeads. They're everywhere! They're...hic!

I can't handle Undeads! They're...undead. Shhkin is falling off their bones...horrible.
Nooo, no, no. I have a musshhhh better idea. You do it! Hic!

We're a good team, right? I pay, you do the killing part....

I'll give you the sshhhame amount of Kinah as lasshhht time, eh? Help me out, huh?
Shhhhh, Luke is looking thisshh way...act normal...point at something.

I think he's on to us, Player. You should go. Go kill those shhheven Stinking Zombie[pl:"Zombies"]s and ten Sneering Boggart[pl:"Boggarts"]s for me. You're a king, fella. A real king. Kill 'em good, eh?


Who...who is that there? You look...hic...you look familiar. Are you my father? Father, have you come back home to me?

Oh, Player. Excussshhhh me...the ale sheesh what it wants to shee. Ha ha ha.

How did the Undead hunting go? You took care of...hic!...took care of that?


Ahhh, wonderful! That deshhherves a toast then! To my...to my...hic!

Oh, Luke, you shnuck up on me! I'm gonna go outside the village now...and kill all the...the Undeads and everything. Everything! I'm not sshhhcared of anything! No, no...I don't want any help...hiccup!

(Whispering) Thankshh, Player. Here....shhh...take this. Faith and...hic! Arms.