![]() Oghren: You don't have to make it sound like you're passing a stone to admit it. Oghren: Couldn't have said it better myself. Oghren: Three hundreds or so dwarves don't just fade away. Oghren: Well, aren't you a sodding bright spot today? If everyone's dead, there'd be evidence of a major battle, wouldn't there? ![]() Oghren: If she was still here, though, she'd have sentries out by now. ![]() She always took chips from the walls at regular intervals when she was in a new tunnel - check their composition. Oghren: I can see Branka all over this place. I never thought I'd see this place in the flesh. Oghren: By the tits of my ancestors, Ortan Thaig. The game probably still considers this romance "active". Click to expand.Speaking of which: I didn't bother to talk to Zevran. ![]()
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