| Geppert | Halt! Who goes there? | |
| Geppert | You haven't come to send me back into the ore mines, have you? | |
| Geppert | I'll have to disappoint you, then. There's no way I'm going back. | |
| Me | You're a convict on the lam, right? | |
| Geppert | How perceptive of you. Why else would I have crawled into this filthy hole? | |
| Me | What are you doing out here? | |
| Geppert | What's with the idiotic questions? I'm hiding out here from you soldiers. | |
| Geppert | Stop beating about the bush. Either kill me now, or get lost. | |
| Geppert | Stupid question. Hiding, what else? Those militia swine have their spies everywhere. | |
| Geppert | I'm not going back into the mine, and that's final. | |
| Me | That roast smells good. | |
| Geppert | Don't touch! | |