| Me | Everything all right with you? | |
| Rod | These boots are killing me! The new armor is really great, but why do the straps on these boots have to be so tight? | |
| Rod | If I loosen them, the boots nearly drop off my feet. | |
| Me | Where did you get those boots? | |
| Rod | That old warhorse Bennet made them for us dragon hunters, and had us pay him generously for that junk to boot. | |
| Rod | If I ever lay hands on him, I'll make him eat the things first and then force him to give me my money back. | |
| Me | What are you waiting for? | |
| Rod | For Cipher to get his ass going at last. It's about time we left. | |
| Rod | I had been thinking about having a closer look at that swampy area over there. | |
| Rod | What do you think? Should we go over there together and see what we can find? | |
| Me | Let's go in together. | |
| Rod | All right. Follow me, then. | |
| Me | What do you know about the swamp region? | |
| Rod | Only that it stinks to high heaven, and that there's probably a load of gold to be had there. Isn't that enough? | |
| Me | I'll go by myself. | |
| Rod | Well, then, I wish you luck. | |
| Me | What's the matter with you? | |
| Rod | Listen, man. I think this thing is getting a bit out of hand. I'll just slip quietly away. | |
| Rod | (curses) These boots! These blasted boots! | |
| Me | And what are you going to do now? | |
| Rod | The questions you ask! First thing I'll buy myself some new boots, man! | |