Audio index » Korell Goya, Son of Stone miscellaneous
So, you're the Exile. I hope you can take some heat.
Only a fool braves a Redblade's encampment!
Lay a hand on this cargo, Exile, and you'll pull it back blackened.
The Exile approaches. Burn the evidence!
Incinerating you will be as easy as snapping my fingers.
Let's be civil this time. No more imprisonment. Just death and politics.
There'll be no bargaining this time. Just you, silent... smoldering.
You'll not make me betray my fellows this time!
Don't you see? Death just makes me stronger.
I thought you were dead! No matter. This time, I'll cremate you!
The very ground burns at my touch!
Burn in the everlasting fires of the earth!
Let's see you get through my flames now, Exile.
Fire is not a Redblade's only skill. My sword seeks your blood.
The sight of you makes my blood boil! I shall make yours boil in kind.
This is no caldera-home, but you can believe I'll defend it like any Redblade warlord.
Allow me to lend my flame to this battle.
There will be no theft on my watch.
This will go quicker with fire.
Let's up the heat.
Start running now and you might just escape my flames.
Those that face the smoke end up finding the fire.
It seems your God has forsaken you, old man. Lucky for you, I have not.
Fight hard, Brinerot, or the Eternal One will hear of your weakness.
I admire you, Gravicius. Do not let me down.
Today we are allies, Mutewind. Do not waste this opportunity.
Solitude does not suit you, Laffrey.
Together, we will annihilate you Exile, and scatter your ashes to the wind.
You're an incompetent defender, and I am here to prove it.
I will not let you send our efforts up in smoke.
I'm here to clear this place out, present company included.
I will leave nothing here but scorched earth.
A simple burning is not sufficient for you, Brinerot. You will be incinerated.
Your fur will make wonderful kindling, bear-man.
Oh, Mutewind, you always knew this day would come.
Aisling, there are no words for the horrors I have witnessed at your hand.
Allies one day, enemies the next.
Burn in the fires of Redblade vengeance!
You're merely fanning my flames!
I'll leave you in my burning wake.
Flames don't care. You'll burn just the same.
More kindling for the fire.
Prayers? I don't need the Molten God's help to smite you.
The Syndicate makes past ties irrelevant. I understand.
Bring on your little tricks!
I'm going to burn you.
I'm here to add fuel to the fire.
This transport is too crucial to leave to anyone but a Redblade.
Burn this travesty immediately!
Let's burn this battlefield from both ends.
Vagan! Show me your fighting spirit!
My command over you was only ever a matter of time.
Put our typical relations aside, Thane, and do as I say.
If you so much as harm a hair on her head, Exile, the gods themselves will shudder at what I do to you!
Aisling, allow me to direct your deadly art.
Those who wish to live are wise to follow a Redblade warlord.
Like I said, only a fool braves a Redblade's encampment.
Keep moving, there might be others!
Keep cleaning! There may be others.
I will incinerate the carcass. No traces.
All who challenge a Redblade: fools.
Keep chasing. One day you might catch us, Exile.
You'll have to be quicker than that.
Perhaps... I... was the fool... today...
Some things... do not burn...
Up... in... smoke...
Don't... cage this flame... again.
Felled... by the bargainer!
This is what I get... for betraying my fellows...
Extinguish me again... and I will still burn...
Our flames... ebb and flow, Exile.
This... was over before I even arrived. Foolish!
Hot-headed, I made an error.
You are brutal! My clan would have liked you, if they didn't want to throw you into the caldera. What would you have me do, murderer?
The Syndicate is built on trust, and trust cannot be broken by an outsider so easily. But if you were to choose someone on the inside, I could see my way into their circle of trust, and then... well, time will tell, won't it?
Let me act as your spy. Let me be the beacon that burns bright, sending signals from the distance. There is one in particular who casts an... interesting silhouette.
The structure of this organisation is as fickle as a flame. I see the patterns. I'm uniquely positioned to cause a shift in Syndicate roles. Let me live, and I'll put the right words in the right ears.
To have been caught in this manner... absolute humiliation. For this to happen, I must have angered the Molten One. I must make a sacrifice before I become one. Let me go. I'll return to my homeland and this - our conflict - will be done.
You don't want to kill me. You want intelligence about this job. Am I right? I think I am. There is no more potent a weapon against an organisation that hides in the shadows than the revealing light of knowledge.
I had a job to do here, and I failed it. Treasures are not given for failure, they are given for victory. And you will have them, if you will let me go.
Let us see what the light reveals...
Consider it done.
The flames will serve as penance.
Good. Now listen closely.
Remember, even steel may melt...
Heat rises. Yet here I am, burning with passion, serving a leader whose failures are evident. But I need only light a fuse within the Syndicate to bring them tumbling down.
Ranks must be earned, and, by losing, my fellow soldiers here have failed to earn theirs. With the right move, you and I could have all these members demoted by the Syndicate. It could serve your plans.
You and I could cooperate to remove one of these members from the Syndicate altogether. It's only possible because of a precarious political... situation, so the offer won't last forever. What do you think? It's not too different than burning a man at the stake.
I am not above ratting on my fellows to stay alive... at least today.
Haku plays politics... poorly. For his own sake, I must betray him, lest he make greater enemies.
I'm no threat to you, but Leo needs a bit of knocking down.
Guff's a cheat and a thief, like any Brinerot. Let me live, so that I may be a thorn in his side.
Jorgin's a Thane from a distant island. We know what he did to his brother. A crime of the highest order. If he did it in my home, he'd have been fed to the mountain. I'd settle for something simpler here.
I do not want to do this, but I'll betray her for you if you let me continue my plans unhindered.
Not a Redblade, not my problem. Let's talk.
Like the phoenix, I will rise once more.
In front of my warlord, I'll die bravely.
Burn boldly, friends. Let us act as beacons.
No more prison. That's a coward's option. You'll have to slay me.
I will enjoy watching your skin blister beneath my hands.
Your bitingly cold Way will vanish under my Redblade flames.
'Can't never trust a Redblade,' but Guff, you're the one betraying.
You could have been so much more, Thane.
I expected no loyalty, but it still stings.
I always expected you to betray me, Riker.
I'll burn loyalty into you yet.
I won't tell you a single word!
You cannot... it's inhumane... inhumane!
You'd have been better off bargaining with me again.
Did you set out to become a monster, Exile, or was it an accident?
They'll be back, and stronger. I'll be ready.
The flames... they don't burn you... what manner of beast are you?