Identity Acquisition |
I am simply a Sinner, and you insist on knowing my name? I am Alastor, if you please. |
Morning Greeting |
The sun rises... Have you thought of the future that today holds, or will you leave that to fate to bring us surprises along the way? |
Afternoon Greeting |
The sun is high up. We have done what we have set out to do, and now it's time for some recreation. You will allow it, will you not? It is important to nourish the spirit. |
Evening Greeting |
The day closes. Will you leave today behind, or bring it tomorrow and repeat? |
Chatter 1 |
The stars taunt me whenever I look at them. They whisper different things at every moment I take to gaze at them. If you wish to understand the stars, speak to me, and I will happily translate for you. |
Chatter 2 |
Agnes... Have you ever seen what was beyond death? It is unspeakable, unsightly, and no human would begin to describe the feeling or the experience, not even me. However; I believe that the rest understand what I am talking about. We have seen beyond death and have come back from it. |
Chatter 3 |
Leon Kaufman, our guide and driver... She is unspeakable and grotesque. She has seen too much of the horror that lies beneath our feet. Do not misconstrue me. I am not speaking ill of her, but the horror she possesses is something I have once seen before. I recall the bout of insanity when I laid my eyes upon it. |
Idle |
The stars and the planets continue to move, and I remain still. Where art thou, Agnes Grey? |
Deployment |
Is it time? Very well. |
Stage Entry |
To the abyss. |
Viewed in Battle |
What may I help you with, Agnes Grey? |
Commencing Attack |
I feel my blood rushing. Let us dance. |
Enemy Stagger |
Pitiful. Death will come soon. |
Staggered |
Hrngh...! |
Enemy Killed |
Such is fate. It only came sooner. |
Ally Death |
Branches will grow out of you once more. |
Check Passed |
Fortune has smiled. |
Check Failed |
Perhaps it was fated. |
Victory Cry |
Let us make merry and dance like stars, for this will not last forever. |
Extra Conditions Fulfilled |
A time for merriment it seems, for we little stars shone brighter today than most. |
Defeat Wail |
I can already hear the cries of despair. Agenes Grey, do what you must. |