Chupigator's Links
“He’s pretty and all, but I can never remember his name.”
"Incredibly obnoxious and not serious individual. I despise serving him, but the benefits of it outweigh the negatives."
“I’ll never say no to someone who wants to do things for me, especially when there’s little to no limits. I admire the enthusiasm too.”
"Lord Cyran doesn't enjoy taking care of the smaller things himself. I am more than happy to take care of things for him if that means I can get closer to him and expand my connections. He knows many people. His presence heavily benefits Lady LeBlanc and I intend to make sure that connection remains."
“Good ol’ Frances. Funny guy. At least until he gets in my business. Pretty sure he’s tried to kill me at some point, but who hasn’t tried already?”
"I almost crushed him with that piano. That mistake must not be known to the public or my noble standings will be compromised."
“I am aware of these things already, Frances.” Zako felt no need to give the man a compliment in turn. She knew well enough of his strange but vicious nature already.
"Continue your fantastic work, Lady Zako. Your hard work will not go unappreciated. Such an efficient killer with so much knowledge on how to take someone's life!"
“I know of Frances. A favorite of nobles. Too eccentric for my taste; and I know better than to speak of who is truly pulling his strings.”
"Sir Zurran is so skilled in combat. I wish to one day learn from him. I feel there is much to learn from him. If he needs his weapon and armor polished, or needs refreshments or anything cleaned of, he should not hesitate to reach out for my services."
“Pitiful creature. Try as you might to burn through me, and you will fail. You belong in the lowest level of this cesspool. Stay there.”
“You bore me. I want to rid of you and take all the stock you have for myself! If you ever find yourself in the Sump, you will not be safe from me, accursed construct.”
“Oh, yes. A happening in recent years… Most would call you nothing but a monster now, but I see you as a pioneer, Kostiago. I hope that someday we can meet.”
“The man who never ages. Yes, that face, I remember that face. What burned you so deeply, what made that perfect skin sizzle? I wonder, I wonder…could I manage the same?”
“Such resilient scales. You know better than to bother me, but how I wish you took the risk anyway. I want to see how long it takes to reach your marrow…”
"I love Miss Yeli! She makes some of the best food I've ever had. She's like the warmest, kindest grandmother ever. Just make sure to never tell her "no" if she asks if you'd like to eat. Not just because her food is amazing and I wouldn't want anyone to miss out, but she'll make sure you have something in your stomach before heading out!"
"Your hospitality will never go unappreciated. Such a caring and kind soul. I understand you're busy within the Freljord, but just know you'll always be made to feel at home if you ever decide to visit Nazumah. Oh! I should pass you some Nazuman recipes."
"Thank you for the meals miss! I didn't expect Thrasher to eat so many helpings though... i-if you need us to pay you back let me know ok..?"
“As long as you loom on this island, you will bear witness to me. Whatever you await will likely see me too, should it arrive. Speaking of which, you are still a mystery to me. Not alive, and yet not undead either… I cannot be blamed for my curiosity.”
"You have returned again. There is still nothing here, Sandros. Nothing passes through here besides the occasional wraith. And yet you return. I cannot understand your logic."
"Vhitho. You keep returning here. I am going to remain where I was told to stay. Try as you may, I cannot defy my lord's wishes, and I will not."
"Her logic fails to make any sense. Her family is essentially non-existent, rather she has created an army of sorts. I cannot correctly process her choice of words."
“It must be so boring waiting for nothing. You can’t just be serving for nothing, hon! Work for me! It’s so worth it! I hope you can kill as well as you look!”
"You are loud. You will not distract me from my purpose."
Caivaris was taken aback by this woman’s words, especially with her type of demeanor. He seemed to be processing that someone like her existed. “I, uh… Do you like looking at guts?”
"You like eye of newt too?!? How do you feel about scuttle crab legs? Ooh or maybe even dragon scales! I can't choose a favorite!"
“You would let me see one of those? Really? How exciting…! Maybe I’ll asked Momas to take me over sometime.”
"Y'know, if you ever want to Shuoma, I don't mind you coming to visit my library in the Astral Grove. I'm sure my Stellacorns would love to meet you. You seem like someone they'd like."
Feng’s eyes slightly widened at the mention of Mileva, a small twinkle now present in them. “I would be most grateful for such a thing, Guiying.”
"You know, there are certain star patterns that resemble that suitor if yours, Fengarbris. I could chart them for you if you would wish to show her."
Momas seemed happy at this news. “I do greatly-greatly these words, my good-good friend. It always-always brightens my day to hear good-good word of Shuoma. Bless-bless the stars for watching over him, yes-yes.”
"Momas! How have you been? I've heard wonderful things about your nephew through the stars! They say he's growing at a rapid pace and he's picked up some of your gifts. Isn't that lovely? All the respect to him and even more to you for raising such a fine young man. The stars certainly seem to love him!"
Maz was losing her mind. She couldn’t even think of an insult. This woman was so striking. “I hope she kills herself,” she thought.
“I am used to the staring, so whatever. I think she wants me dead.”
“There are a lot of unique people in Valoran.”
"He's what?!? No. No, no, no. I think I'll stay in Piltover!"