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Varric: Thanks for coming.
Hawke: You did well, Varric. The Inquisitor is… just who we need.
Varric: What can I say? Murderous wardens, blood mages, crazy templars… it's just like home!
Hawke: I know how you hated leaving Kirkwall.
Varric: This is the ass-end of Thedas! You know they eat snails here?

Vigyázat! Felnőtt tartalom.

A szifiliszes kurvaanyját a bánatos szar világnak!

(Edwin Greloff második térképe – könyv)

Dorian: Solas! You startled me. You're always so… nondescript.
Solas: Please speak up! I cannot hear you over your outfit!

Random törp: Te mikor nedvesítetted be a kanócodat?

(If Alistair and Morrigan did the Dark Ritual in the first game, and had a baby with an Old God's soul)
Alistair: That's him? I thought he'd look… I don't know… more demonic? Tentacles and fiery breath.
Morrigan: He is a normal boy Alistair.
Alistair: Uh-huh… And what does he know of… how he was made?
Morrigan: He knows his father was a good man. I… I thought you deserved that much.
Alistair *chuckles*: He's changed you.
Morrigan: Don't be absurd!

Inquisitor: I wouldn't exactly picture you as an Andrastian.
Varric: It's a great story. It's got love, heroism, betrayal, and random musical numbers. What's not to like? […] It may be true, it may be false. But I like the idea, that you can save the world with a song.

Inquisitor: Be honest Varric. Do you believe I was sent by Andraste?
Varric: Shit, this is going to be awkward. I guess I do? I mean, either you are guided by some higher power, or you have the worst luck.

Vivienne: Wolves cannot live peacefully among sheep, no matter how much they regret being wolves.

Pirate Leader: Do you have any special skills?
Guybrush Threepwood: I can hold my breath for ten minutes!

Bob the Ghost Pirate: Captain LeChuck… sir… I…
LeChuck: Ah… There's nothin' like the hot winds of hell blowin' in your face.
Bob the Ghost Pirate: No sir… Nothing like it… Ah… Sir… I…
LeChuck: It's days like this that make ye glad to be dead.
Bob the Ghost Pirate: Oh, yes sir… glad to be dead…
LeChuck: Ye are glad to be dead, RIGHT?
Bob the Ghost Pirate: Oh yes sir. I feel so lucky that you happened to capture my ship, then murder me and everyone on board… yes sir… lucky.
LeChuck: Glad to hear it.