Why must I always end up surrounded by idiots?

On another note, nice job to whoever dropped a gigantic rock into the center of this part of the city. Might I ask that the next time - and I hope there is a next time - you aim for the lot of unintelligent savages that live here? You missed most of them.

I should have stayed on Gaia.

Some things never change.

Axel, I want to have a word with you.

scent... warm blood...

flesh...

... prey...

It's been explained to me that there is a festival known as Halloween approaching, and that the only way to fully celebrate it is to don a costume. While I am not adverse to this, for we had many festivals in Hollow Bastion, I do object to the choice of costume that has been picked out for me.

I am not a werewolf, Sol.

What in the name of Oblivion is going on?

What is it about humanity that makes it susceptible to doing stupid things?

Somehow I've managed to escape whatever seems to be afflicting everyone else. Perhaps that is because Sol was stupid enough for the both of us.

I have arrived here in Vertere at what I can plainly see is a bad time. Maybe I ought to come back later.

I've finally found a place for myself. I hadn't thought such a thing existed, after what happened. But I have found it. There are so few people, just an endless expanse of wilderness where there are no lights at night but those of the stars and the moon.

I will not be returning to the World That Never Was.

At last, I am free.

He's gone.

I am gone for a week and I come back to this...

Xigbar, I want to speak with you. Now.