| Sentenza | Where do you think you're going?! | |
| Me | I wanted to have a look around, that's all. | |
| Sentenza | (laughs) There's a heap of trouble here for men like you! Are you telling me you just want to look around? | |
| Sentenza | Ha! You're headed for the court! Why else would you have trudged all the way here, hm? | |
| Sentenza | So don't give me any of that bullshit and let me search you, and you can go on your way. | |
| Me | How would that be any concern of yours? | |
| Sentenza | (sighs) Then I'll have to explain it to you carefully. | |
| Me | Suit yourself. Search me, then! | |
| Sentenza | Now then, let's see what we have here... | |
| Sentenza | Ah! Gold! It can be very dangerous carrying so much gold around. | |
| Sentenza | A lot of mercenaries are real cutthroats. Not honest fellows, like me. | |
| Sentenza | Well, that isn't much that you have there. | |
| Sentenza | I'll come back to you later. | |
| Sentenza | You came all this way without any gold? | |
| Sentenza | It doesn't look to me like you're starving. You must have hidden the dough somewhere, right? | |
| Sentenza | Anyway, you aren't stupid. I'm sure we'll meet again. Watch out for yourself until then. | |
| Sentenza | You're probably the only one who knows where all your gold is! | |
| Sentenza | I only want 50 gold pieces from you - that's the toll here. And you only need to pay once. That's fair, isn't it? | |
| Me | Just keep your fingers to yourself! | |
| Sentenza | (threatening) Or what? | |
| Me | Or you won't be able to search anyone for quite a while! | |
| Sentenza | We'll see about that! | |
| Sentenza | Here you are again. Let's see what you have on you this time! | |
| Me | Take your grubby paws off of me! | |
| Sentenza | (menacing) So? Apparently you've got a bit more on you this time! | |
| Me | I have come to join you! | |
| Sentenza | Nice for you. | |
| Sentenza | (casual) Do you understand that the mercenaries are going to vote whether you get to join them or not? | |
| Me | Will you vote for me? | |
| Sentenza | Just because you beat me? (laughs) No. | |
| Sentenza | But then, why not? 50 gold pieces is a fair price for a vote, don't you think? | |
| Sentenza | After you took my gold away again? I don't think so, my boy. | |
| Sentenza | It doesn't work that way, boy! If I'm expected to vote for you, you're going to have to send some gold my way. | |
| Me | How much? | |
| Sentenza | 50 gold pieces. That's the toll you would have paid anyway. | |
| Me | Here's your 50 gold pieces. | |
| Sentenza | Well thanks, that'll do. | |
| Sentenza | Don't mess with me. 50 and not one piece less, got it? | |
| Me | Gimme back my gold! | |
| Sentenza | Now that I've given you my vote? | |
| Sentenza | You rotten little beggar! | |
| Sentenza | Relax! I'll only keep an eye on it for a while... | |
| Me | Say, is that a face you have at the front of your head, or is it a butt? | |
| Sentenza | (laughs angrily) Okay, that's the way you want it... | |
| Me | It's thrashing time once again! | |
| Sentenza | If you say so... | |
| Me | And, how are things? | |
| Sentenza | Not many people come this way, but up to now every one of them has paid my toll. | |
| Sentenza | Except you. (grins) | |