| Him | HALT! | |
| Him | You are wanted in the city for murder! Until that is cleared up, I can't let you into the upper end of town. | |
| Him | As long as you are accused of theft, you can't enter the upper end of town! | |
| Him | A troublemaker like you can't be let into the upper end of town. | |
| Him | Go to Lord Andre and settle the matter! | |
| Him | Only the citizens of the town and the King's troops can get into the upper end of town! | |
| Him | I'm telling you for the last time. One step farther and you'll be in a world of hurt. | |
| Him | You asked for it ... | |
| Me | I carry an important message for Lord Hagen. | |
| Him | Half the city wants to speak to Lord Hagen on important matters. | |
| Him | If we let in every petitioner, he wouldn't have anything to do but deal with the petty problems of the townspeople. | |
| Me | Couldn't we make an exception? | |
| Him | (ranting) What?! There are rules in this town! Rules that apply to everyone without exception! | |
| Him | If we let you break those rules, it would be unfair towards all those who obey them. | |
| Me | I'm a respected citizen of Khorinis! Let me pass! | |
| Him | Whatever prompted the masters of Khorinis to let you sign on as an apprentice - I don't want to know about it. | |
| Him | You may enter! But behave yourself! Otherwise you'll have the worst trouble in your life! | |
| Him | You may have gotten on the good side of some masters in the lower part of town, but if you were a citizen of this town, I'd know about it! | |
| Him | Don't try to pull the wool over my eyes! I'm warning you! | |
| Him | You are the dirt under my fingernails! Make yourself scarce! | |
| Me | I belong to the militia - let me pass! | |
| Him | So Andre accepted you? Then you can't be such a bad guy after all! | |
| Him | You are now one of the protectors of the city! So be nice and friendly toward the citizens! | |
| Me | You dare stand in the way of a representative of Innos? | |
| Him | Ehm ... no! Of course not! The entrance is open to the chosen of Innos! | |
| Me | Pray to Innos for this sacrilege! | |
| Him | Yes, chosen one! | |
| Me | I carry an important message for Lord Hagen! | |
| Him | You're one of those mercenary rabble! Whatever could you want from Lord Hagen? | |
| Me | I bring an offer of peace. | |
| Him | Ah! So you scoundrels have finally seen reason. Then go to Lord Hagen, but be nice and polite or he'll kick your fat, stupid ass! | |
| Me | How's it going? | |
| Him | All is well, comrade! | |
| Him | We are only doing our duty here. Thank you for taking notice of me, chosen one! | |
| Him | I may have to let you in, but I don't have to talk to you! | |
| Him | What do you want? | |