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You can't let yourself be defined by the parts that're broken.

Plain Doll: Hunters have told me about the church. About the gods, and their love. But… do the gods love their creations? I am a doll, created by you humans. Would you ever think to love me? Of course… I do love you. Isn't that how you've made me?

Plain Doll: Farewell, good hunter. May you find your worth in the waking world.

Lady Maria: A corpse… should be left well alone.
Oh, I know very well. How the secrets beckon so sweetly.
Only an honest death will cure you now.
Liberate you, from your wild curiosity.

Ludwig, The Accursed: Aah, you were at my side, all along.
My true mentor…
My guiding moonlight…

Micolash, Host of the Nightmare: Ah hah hah ha! Ooh! Majestic! A hunter is a hunter, even in a dream. But, alas, not too fast! The nightmare swirls and churns unending!

A hunter is never alone.

Elika: Why are you following me?
Prince: I'm not, I'm looking for…
Elika: Farah, I heard you yelling. You and your girlfriend should get out of here.
Prince: Girlfriend? Farah's not my girlfriend. She's my donkey.

[A herceg homokviharban elveszve támolyog a játék elején.]

Narrátor: The wind is free, but the sand goes where it is blown. Unaware of the world around it. Whirling on the breath of the Gods, at the mercy of the storm that engulfs it.
Prince: Farah?!
Narrátor: What is one grain of sand in the desert? One grain amongst the storm?

[Végül hősünk véletlenül szakadékba zuhan, de sikeresen talpra esik.]

Vizier: You must be the Prince of Persia, come home at last. Too late, I'm afraid.