| Me | What's the matter?? | |
| Bullco | It's so damn cold here, man! I don't see why Sylvio insisted on coming here of all places. | |
| Bullco | There's plenty of other places around where there's something to be had! | |
| Me | Everything else all right? | |
| Bullco | Just don't get on my nerves. | |
| Bullco | Not now! I'm freezing! I just want to get out of here as fast as I can. | |
| Bullco | Damnit. Sylvio is dead. | |
| Me | What are your plans now that Sylvio is dead? | |
| Bullco | No idea. I guess I'll go with the other dragon hunters if they still want me around. | |
| Me | Do you know where the others are? | |
| Bullco | I think so. At least I saw one of them at the river over there. | |
| Me | Take me to the other dragon hunters. | |
| Bullco | Hey, I'm not your lackey. | |
| Me | Count yourself lucky if I let you live. | |
| Bullco | Leave me alone. | |
| Me | I'll pay you 50 gold coins for it. | |
| Bullco | All right then. Fork over the dough. | |
| Bullco | Follow me. I'll take you to where I last saw one of the other dragon hunters. | |
| Bullco | You don't have 50 gold coins, and I'm not falling for that crap. Get lost. | |
| Me | Suit yourself. I'm sure I'll find them. | |
| Bullco | Don't get lost, then. | |
| Me | I ought to just tear off your head. | |
| Bullco | Shut that big trap of yours. | |
| Me | Draw your weapon. We'll put an end to this now. | |
| Bullco | So be it. | |