Old Man: It’s good to see you again, Euchre.
Euchre: As it is to see you, old master.
Flora: I think it’s… landing…
Flora: Stay behind me!
Old Man: Please, don’t call me that. Even when you and Flora were on my farm, I never treated either of you like slaves.
Euchre: Sorry, old habits die hard.
Old Man: That was a serious wound you had. I’m still amazed how fast you recovered.
Euchre: I’m old… I’ve learned to protect myself from such things as death. Though… I am at the end of my life, one way or another.
Old Man: Yes… Aren’t we all.
Old Man: All of Keidran kind will be at its end if the final Tower is allowed to be completed.
Euchre: Clever, you Templar are. Using our own instincts against us… a great tragedy is approaching.
Old Man: Yes, I’m afraid it is.
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