@0    = ~I still remember looking at the stars with Selene hovering by my side. We could gaze at them together for hours...~
@1    = ~Such memories are bittersweet, aren't they? I gather from the layer of dust on this research, you aren't working on it any longer?~
@2    = ~But then she died, yes?~
@3    = ~Ugh. Such sappy stories turn my stomach. Goodbye.~
@4    = ~I have other projects to complete first. There are other priorities.~
@5    = ~Yes... My research became nothing more than a troublesome burden. With her next to me, the hours seemed to fly by...~
@6    = ~Look, can you see this scratch here? Right here, just below the eyepiece?~
@7    = ~What happened to it?~
@8    = ~It's small, but I can see it.~
@9    = ~I tire of this conversation. I'll be going now.~
@10   = ~Selene accidentally scratched it one day while I was out. She tried her best to fix it before I got home, but she didn't know the first thing about repairing such large instruments. What she knew, though, was how much I loved stargazing.~
@11   = ~That night, I came home to the most delicious wild boar pate I've ever had. After dinner, she showed me the scratch, her face clenched in fear of my displeasure. The meal was delicious, but I don't think I ever managed to explain properly that the food wasn't the reason I didn't get angry with her that night. It was only because of her company that I enjoyed stargazing as much as I did in the first place.~
@12   = ~I wish I could have tasted the pate.~
@13   = ~She must have been a very kind person.~
@14   = ~The woman who made that splendid meal is long gone.~
@15   = ~She was. And now she's dead.~
@16   = ~It is hard to believe, but Selene knew every single one of those romances by heart before... before...~
@17   = ~Yes...?~
@18   = ~You don't have to say this.~
@19   = ~Bleh, I hate romances.~
@20   = ~Even now I stumble over the word at times.~
@21   = ~I'm not denying the fact, even though I struggle with it. I know it sounds foolish and illogical, but it's true.~
@22   = ~She loved them.~
@23   = ~I think she secretly liked to pretend she was one of the heroines in her novels. It certainly explains why she was always fishing for opportunities to share tender moments with me.~
@24   = ~She always had bottles of red wine on hand, ready to be opened. If I worked too much or too long, she would open one, pour me a full glass, and plant a kiss on my cheek. She wouldn't say a word, but...~
@25   = ~That was something special.~
@26   = ~If all goes well, perhaps you'll have that again.~
@27   = ~I'm sorry. I feel for your loss.~
@28   = ~This is your private matter. I would rather work than talk.~
@29   = ~And if not...?~
@30   = ~I don't need you to be my shoulder to cry on. All I require is the strength and will to carry out my plans.~
@31   = ~Selene always had a green thumb. I know it sounds ridiculous, but the plants practically glowed with contentment when she touched them.~
@32   = ~They will die soon now, I suppose.~
@33   = ~... My sweet Selene, why did you...~
@34   = ~Ah, look at this mournful owl as he prays to his painting. A woman who broke his heart, perhaps. A dear friend? A lover?~
@35   = ~I do not think we are welcome here. Nor does this seem the best time to arrive uninvited.~
@36   = ~I know this man. Yet I have never before seen Mister Root so depressed.~
@37   = ~I've seen this man before. I believe he is a scientist of sorts.~
@38   = ~I--I'm not sure if we should be here...~
@39   = ~You! Who are you? What are you doing in my estate? If you're here looking for plunder, you've wasted your time. You will find nothing of value in this place. At least, nothing that you'd be able to carry out.~
@40   = ~Please, this is just a misunderstanding. Who are you?~
@41   = ~You seem more than a bit depressed, wizard. Are you well?~
@42   = ~Simply put, I'm not a thief. And you are...?~
@43   = ~I doubt that my feelings are any real concern to you, stranger.~
@44   = ~It's been awhile since I've seen someone in such a state: dreary, and somehow lost.~
@45   = ~Orion Root is my name. I am a scientist, an astrologer, and a man without hope. Yes, you've heard that correctly, no need to stare. If there's nothing else I can do for you, I kindly ask that you make yourselves scarce.~
@46   = ~A scientist? Humph! I doubt he could concoct anything more complicated than a weak tea. (Such a waste of some interesting tomes and equipment.)~
@47   = ~squeak) Yes, Boo. I think he seems a bit like Xan, too! Maybe even more than just a bit.~
@48   = ~But maybe I can do something for you? I am an adventurer.~
@49   = ~Don't worry, I'm leaving. I wouldn't want that pool of tears to leak into my boots, anyway.~
@50   = ~I stumbled in here looking for work, actually. I'm an adventurer and you look like someone in need.~
@51   = ~An adventurer...? I don't think that fact excuses you in any possible way. And if you consider getting into estates that don't belong to you, "adventurer", then you fail to grasp the meaning of the word.~
@52   = ~And this offer...! You don't even know what happened, yet you presume that you can help me? You must think highly of yourself.~
@53   = ~Have you ever lost someone? Someone close to you. A beloved.~
@54   = ~My foster father was killed, and I feel that loss deeply, but no - I've never lost a lover.~
@55   = ~No. I don't think so.~
@56   = ~So you wouldn't understand.~
@57   = ~I was looking at my dead wife's portrait when you entered the estate. Do you have the ability to reverse death, "adventurer"? Don't make me laugh and stop pretending you can always help; that there's always something...~
@58   = ~My condolences. I didn't know.~
@59   = ~How was I to know your wife was dead? Bah. I'm out of here.~
@60   = ~...~
@61   = ~No... I suppose I--I shouldn't have... I apologize.~
@62   = ~My temper has been getting the better of me lately. I've been working day and night to find a way to bring her back, but... If there even is a way - I have yet to discover it.~
@63   = ~There must be a way. And actually there is always something - maybe you don't believe it but there is.~
@64   = ~What about the Resurrection spell? A priest would help.~
@65   = ~I believe you can succeed.~
@66   = ~But that shouldn't be a problem. Just call for a priest. Any experienced one would know what to do.~
@67   = ~Heh, I guess I can't help you. I'll leave then.~
@68   = ~I've waded through every tome I possess on the subject, but I can't find the answer. I need to check one more thing...~
@69   = ~I intended to try that, but first I wanted to be sure of a few things...~
@70   = ~Very well. If you wish to help, I'm certainly not in a position to turn down an extra set of legs. First, I ask that you to speak to a priest in the temple of Waukeen. It is on the other side of the street, not far away from here. I'll have a reward waiting for you when you return.~
@71   = ~Actually, being a cleric myself, I am well-equipped to answer any questions you might have.~
@72   = ~I hope it's going to be worth the effort.~
@73   = ~I'll do everything I can to help.~
@74   = ~I'm not interested. I'll leave.~
@75   = ~Go and ask the priest what specific conditions must be met to successfully raise a dead person. Can something else be used to substitute the body if it was lost?~
@76   = ~While you take care of that, I shall set aside the relevant texts and read what I have on the subject. We'll compare notes when you come back.~
@77   = ~I mean you no offense, but I can't allow myself to trust your word just yet. I know the priests here at the temple of Waukeen, they are people I have met and talked to many times before. I have faith in their knowledge.~
@78   = ~I'm sorry, but I'd rather you went and asked one of the priests there about the requirements for resurrecting the dead, and if there is any chance to substitute the body.~
@79   = ~ While you take care of that, I shall set aside the relevant texts and read what I have on the subject. We'll compare notes when you come back.~
@80   = ~Get out of my estate then. I shall seal the entrance this time - I need silence...~
@81   = ~You are back! Did you speak with a priest?~
@82   = ~Yes. The body must be in good condition and not dead for too long in order for the resurrection to be successful. The only other requirement is an experienced enough priest.~
@83   = ~No, not yet. I'll be back soon.~
@84   = ~Hmm...~
@85   = ~I also asked the Sunites for help, but -- I'm sorry...~
@86   = ~That would be all.~
@87   = ~I already knew that. My apologies for wasting your time. I thought that maybe there's a chance... some trick... Maybe I hoped to get a different answer this time, but--I'm afraid it doesn't work like that.~
@88   = ~Such a waste of my precious time. (Why do I allow this to happen?)~
@89   = ~Some have defined madness as "repeating the same action and expecting different results." If that is true, then we may be dealing with a madman.~
@90   = ~Ah, but pay no mind to my interjection, our skilled leader, for this work may be a good opportunity to gather the gold we need.~
@91   = ~The priest advised me to ask you about the details of your wife's death. Will you tell me about her?~
@92   = ~I know this is difficult, but I feel uncomfortable working with someone who hasn't shared his entire story with me.~
@93   = ~You freely admit to wasting my time?! If this is a sign of what I should expect from you as an employer, consider this partnership over.~
@94   = ~I suppose I should have realized you'd ask about that eventually.~
@95   = ~She -- she died because of me. Selene was helping me gather research information for a pet project of mine. I meant to follow up on some rumors that suggested there were priceless tomes of astrology hidden in the tombs beneath the graveyard. She... she followed me to that very place, and...~
@96   = ~Don't tell me she...~
@97   = ~I--I should never have allowed her to come. There was a fire trap. I cautioned her to step over it, by placing her feet exactly where I had placed mine. But she... she lost her balance. It was over in an instant...~
@98   = ~There was nothing I could do! Do you understand that feeling? I can't sleep remembering the smell of her hair burning, the vision of her beautiful face melting and...~
@99   = ~Gods...~
@100  = ~That--that is so horrible...~
@101  = ~She must have been a fool to follow this worthless man.~
@102  = ~A true tragedy. No one should witness such a thing.~
@103  = ~That's how those who deal with magic end. Were it not for your curiosity and experiments, she would still be alive.~
@104  = ~So it's not just because of your love for her that you wish her alive again. You blame yourself for her death.~
@105  = ~I think I'm starting to understand you much better than before. I'm really sorry, Orion.~
@106  = ~This job isn't what I thought. You killed your wife and you must come to terms with this fact on your own.~
@107  = ~I love her with my whole heart and would do anything to return her sweet smile to this world. All of this - this laboratory, Athkatla... everything seems faded without her.~
@108  = ~That is how I understood that white is the color of despair.~
@109  = ~I don't think I understand.~
@110  = ~Colors? When you speak like that, you sound like... like people from a certain distant land. Have you ever heard about the Deep Gardens?~
@111  = ~White? What do you mean?~
@112  = ~I'm not interested in listening to that kind of talk, Orion, so better stow it. I'm fed up with this work - you're on your own.~
@113  = ~That sounds right.~
@114  = ~What? No, I've never heard of the place. Surprising, as I thought I read about most lands of Faerun.~
@115  = ~But--what was I... ah, white.~
@116  = ~My despair is the loss. It's like a clean canvas that can't be filled with any images. A canvas that will stay untouched forever.~
@117  = ~There were so many paintings she could create, so many moments she could fill and--I would even leave my studies behind if that could bring her back. I would sacrifice my entire past for another chance to--~
@118  = ~But I've been talking for too long. Again, I appreciate your help. I understand if you decide you don't want to work for me anymore, but if you - by any chance - want to aid me after all, come back. I shall prepare more gold.~
@119  = ~Thank you for listening to all of this.~
@120  = ~I see. Fine, here's 250 gold pieces for what you've already done. I will seal the entrance behind you so that my meditations are not disturbed again. Farewell, adventurer.~
@121  = ~So you are back? Does it mean you want to help me in another quest? I must warn you, this time it's going to be more than merely passing a message.~
@122  = ~Yes. I'm not sure if what you're doing is right, but I just can't leave you with all of this.~
@123  = ~Heh, you need my help and here I come. You're a good man. You deserve some support.~
@124  = ~Don't get too excited. I don't care about your loss. I just need gold.~
@125  = ~No, sorry. I'm afraid it's not a good idea. Goodbye.~
@126  = ~I--I'm glad. Thank you.~
@127  = ~I understand. I can't force you to feel my pain.~
@128  = ~As I said, the next step is much more dangerous, but you seem to be experienced enough.~
@129  = ~Deep down, under the grounds of Athkatla, a powerful necromancer has taken refuge. He's hiding somewhere under the sewers of the Temple District. He calls himself "The Incomplete".~
@130  = ~The results of The Incomplete's research should put me on the right path, even if it does not provide all the answers. I need you to procure his journals and bring them here to me. If it is at all possible, then--spare his life. He's not the deadly type. He suffered, too.~
@131  = ~There's no need to spill blood when there are other possibilities. All I require are his notes.~
@132  = ~That doesn't sound that difficult. Leave it to me.~
@133  = ~Do you think he will hand over the notes and let me go?~
@134  = ~I'm not about to risk my life going after some powerful necromancer. Sorry.~
@135  = ~Be careful. The Incomplete is powerful and should not be underestimated. But maybe you will manage to persuade him. Maybe he will understand that there is no need to run away. But--but if you must, end his dark existence.~
@136  = ~Maybe. But the chances are very slim.~
@137  = ~I know that the mission may sound easy, but please, remember that it's not an ordinary necromancer you're going to face. The Incomplete is... it's really hard to explain. But his experiments changed him.~
@138  = ~But again - remember that he was a normal human being once. It may be strange that I ask you to have mercy for the one I tell you to find, but at least try.~
@139  = ~We've seen so much blood already.~
@140  = ~Come back if you change your mind. Please.~
@141  = ~Were you successful? Did you find The Incomplete?~
@142  = ~I did.~
@143  = ~No, not yet. sorry.~
@144  = ~Excellent. Hand over the journal, if you please.~
@145  = ~He didn't even ask about The Incomplete's fate. How blind is he?~
@146  = ~Yes, but before I give it up, I'd like to know if you truly betrayed your friend in the manner he spoke of.~
@147  = ~I have it, but I won't be handing it over to you. He was your friend, and you just let him become a monster? You are despicable and don't deserve to live.~
@148  = ~No, I lost it somewhere. Give me a moment. I have to find it.~
@149  = ~No, and you won't get it. I had to kill The Incomplete, but he told me how you abandoned him to such a horrific fate. I've returned to end you, Orion.~
@150  = ~I won't stand here and say none of it was my fault, but he knew the dangers when he came to my aid.~
@151  = ~He was a good friend - one of the best I've ever had - and when Selene died, he was eager and willing to help me get her back. He volunteered to subject himself to a very risky experiment we dreamed up, and in my desperation, I let him do it. He was always a bit too ambitious for his own good... When the results of our research turned out to be different from what we expected, we managed to attract the attention of the Cowled Wizards.~
@152  = ~By this point, he had already begun to transform. His--our experiments had left him fundamentally altered to the point that any passing Cowled Wizard could have detected it. For his safety, and to preserve our research, we decided that he should go into hiding while I covered our tracks.~
@153  = ~He made his hideout in the sewers, but with time he became bitter over the arrangement. It didn't help that his "Incomplete" persona was changing him more and more each day. At first, we communicated by letters. I told him how I was researching a way to reverse his condition in addition to my work on Selene's rebirth. As time passed, he grew impatient and accused me of leaving him to rot in that state. I lost contact with him when he stopped returning my messages.~
@154  = ~This all sounds very reasonable, but on the other hand, you yourself call him "The Incomplete". You could at least use his name. He was a man once, and more than that, he was your friend.~
@155  = ~I understand. It was difficult, but you had to sacrifice him for your wife's recovery. I suppose in your position I would have done the same.~
@156  = ~You let him live in the sewers. You abandoned him. The least you can do is call him by his name, Orion.~
@157  = ~This isn't right. You're insinuating he was just a tool in your plan. I won't help you in your wicked game.~
@158  = ~His name was Xerxes, and he was indeed my friend.~
@159  = ~...and I presume you killed him... I'll miss him, but at least he doesn't have to hide anymore.~
@160  = ~I'm glad that you understand. If you killed him, that means he doesn't have to hide anymore. I hope that he didn't suffer much.~
@161  = ~In the end, his death won't have been in vain. Here's your reward for the task. I'll need some time for myself now to wade through all of his notes.~
@162  = ~Come back in two days if you find you can still work with me. I'm not going to abandon my goal and I may need more help.~
@163  = ~I'm sorry you see it that way, but I won't abandon my mission. I can't.~
@164  = ~Damn. Well, I suppose I still have a few more tomes to go over. Hurry, will you?~
@165  = ~Damn! You interrupted me, and now I've lost my pace. This will set me back at least an hour...~
@166  = ~Ah, I hoped you would return. I wish I could say I found a better solution, but... this one...~
@167  = ~(Sits down) I feel useless! I wasted nearly fifty hours on his notes, and yet I am unable to find a REAL solution. How pathetic. Gods, Selene, how did you ever love me?! I've studied so much, I should have found more than that.~
@168  = ~Are you serious? You've come this far and you plan to just give up?!~
@169  = ~Pull yourself together. Who is going to resurrect your beloved if you are not?~
@170  = ~I will help you make your decision. This thing... it kills you. I won't be a part of something so unnatural.~
@171  = ~I'm fed up with you. Do what you want, but on your own.~
@172  = ~(Stands up, but almost loses balance) No... you're right. I... I shouldn't give up...~
@173  = ~Are you alright?~
@174  = ~Just tell me what to do.~
@175  = ~Woah, sit down for another moment! Look at you - you're exhausted. Did you sleep at all these past seven days?~
@176  = ~Heh...it's alright. I can still work. Thank you for your concern, though. I had no sleep for last two days; I didn't want to waste any time and...~
@177  = ~I hope you are prepared for your next task. It's easy but... I will read through the notes for the last time. I just have to.~
@178  = ~Meanwhile, I need you to find an artist who can sculpt clay and commission a sculpture of Selene based on this portrait of her. We'll need it later.~
@179  = ~I know it sounds strange, but it truly is important. It will become a kind of link and...oh, I just find it difficult to tell you all the details right now. (Becomes even paler and sits down again)~
@180  = ~Very well. I'll be back. But you should rest while I'm looking for the artist. I'll check Sune's temple. They're always into art.~
@181  = ~Maybe I wouldn't feel so strange about it if you told me what it would be used for.~
@182  = ~I've survived this long by trusting my instincts. Right now, they're telling me to bow out of this while I still can.~
@183  = ~Good idea. I... I may try to rest, but I have to check one more thing...~
@184  = ~If I ever want to see her face again, I need someone to recreate her form - that will be the link. There is no point in describing the process any further than that before this next step is complete. Now, please, let me check the notes one last time...~
@185  = ~Fine. I will just have to continue on my own once I've had some rest. I shall seal the door - I need some silence. Farewell.~
@186  = ~I spoke to the artist. Thank you. I have a reward for you here in the amount of 1200 gold pieces. The sculptor told me that the work won't be ready for a while. I plan to use that time to rest and make preparations. You should return in three days. I won't have any more work for you until then.~
@187  = ~Gods, I can't believe we're almost there, and that... that I may be able to see her again.~
@188  = ~Again - thank you...~
@189  = ~You deserve to see her.~
@190  = ~Mhm. It's good you appreciate my help.~
@191  = ~(looks at Selene's portrait) It's been so long...~
@192  = ~Prepare everything you may need. I shall be back in three days.~
@193  = ~Look, we have three days. We should go somewhere -- to a tavern, probably. You should take a breath, you know.~
@194  = ~I'm not sure...~
@195  = ~We shall meet here.~
@196  = ~... maybe you're right. I would like to tell you how we met for the first time. I need to remember that time to succeed, and you are a good friend - I think I can tell you...~
@197  = ~If you want to talk to me before more things happen, meet me at Delosar's Inn in the Bridge District before three days pass. Later we won't have time to talk. I will have to proceed without sharing my memories with you.~
@198  = ~I'm sorry, but I think I should just stay here... I don't think talking can do me any good. I just need to prepare myself.~
@199  = ~We can't continue without the sculpture. Visit me again later.~
@200  = ~My Selene... it feels like an eternity has passed since I last looked upon your beautiful smiling face...~
@201  = ~I miss you, my dearest heart. I swear, I WILL hold you in my arms again.~
@202  = ~(cough)~
@203  = ~I don't mean to intrude, but you did tell me to return in three days, correct?~
@204  = ~Ah, it is you. As you can see, the sculpture is ready. Now... now we need to focus on the most difficult element of this puzzle. We need to bring back Selene's soul.~
@205  = ~You mean HER soul? How... how is that even possible?~
@206  = ~Very interesting. Tell me the details.~
@207  = ~I'm not going to help! You're insane!~
@208  = ~She's in the Underworld. The dead do not actually disappear, you see. They can be met in a kind of... void. She just needs a body - and here it is. Her original body has burned, of course, but this sculpture shall become the new "flask" for her energy.~
@209  = ~I know how it sounds, but... you should know that I've tried everything else, and that... that I would rather use any different method than this one. But there's no other way.~
@210  = ~While I prepare the ritual, I can't go to the Underworld myself. I need someone to go in on my behalf and bring her out to me.~
@211  = ~I want you to find her. Please.~
@212  = ~Isn't this dangerous?~
@213  = ~This is sick. I won't help you!~
@214  = ~It may be, Child of Bhaal.~
@215  = ~How do you know about my heritage?!~
@216  = ~So you know about me. I have no idea why I thought you just trusted me, I should have known you only needed my heritage.~
@217  = ~Are you finally showing your true colors then, wizard?.~
@218  = ~I had to check you out. I asked some... former colleagues to find information about you. With a bloodline like yours, you can enter the void and get the soul of my wife back.~
@219  = ~Please, there's no other way! And please, know that your heritage isn't the reason I talked to you about my pain. I told you all this because I trust you and--you appeared to be a friend.~
@220  = ~You will be able to stop the vengeful souls. You're a Bhaalspawn. I'll pay you 10000 gold pieces, if you need money. That's all that I have left in the world... and I'll give it to you joyfully if you just bring my Selene back to me.~
@221  = ~Please... I trust you.~
@222  = ~Very well. Let's get this over with.~
@223  = ~No! I'm not going to do this and neither should you! You should forget about your wife. She's dead.~
@224  = ~May the gods bless your generous heart! Now, all we need is the right word.~
@225  = ~(He walks up to you and touches your forehead. You feel him mark a wet trail across your skin there, and when he withdraws his hand, you see that his fingers are stained with blood. He says a word you can't hear, and everything disappears.)~
@226  = ~I'm sorry, but I've come too far to stop now. You are free to go, but I will seal this place shut behind you. I WILL find a way to reach her on my own.~
@227  = ~You're back? Where is she then? Is her soul in the sculpture? Yes, it--it must be inside...~
@228  = ~I'm sorry, Orion, but she can't be brought back to life.~
@229  = ~I found her, but she told me that she couldn't come back.~
@230  = ~I... erm... think something went wrong. The ritual, I mean. I just fainted.~
@231  = ~You didn't bring her back?! If this... if this couldn't work, nothing will!~
@232  = ~Calm down, mage! She's dead. We can't bring her back.~
@233  = ~I'm sorry, but to get your reward, you must first kill me. I will join her. If death is the only way to be with her, so be it!~
@234  = ~You should not do this, Orion. Do you really believe that's what Selene would have wanted?~
@235  = ~You can't understand, Sir Firecam. You might be able to leave your loved ones behind, but not I.~
@236  = ~I've seen you leave them - your wife, your children - alone, in that empty house. For days - weeks, even! I could never understand you - no duty could be that important.~
@237  = ~Please, we've seen enough pain, Orion. Don't make this worse.~
@238  = ~Ha! That's what I'm talking about! Finally, we'll have some fightin'!~
@239  = ~Mister Orion, please! There are many that could use your help! And aiding others may ease your pain. At least some of it.~
@240  = ~P-please! We...we can't just let it end this way...~
@241  = ~You've made many mistakes, wizard. Too many. Calm down, or I won't hesitate to end your life.~
@242  = ~By Avoreen, we've no reason to fight you! It doesn't make any sense.~
@243  = ~You must be a fool to even think of attacking us. You will have your death, rivvil, but you will suffer, first. By Shar, mark my words!~
@244  = ~It doesn't have to end like this, Orion.~
@245  = ~Orion, please! This is madness!~
@246  = ~If this is what you want, I won't refuse. Prepare yourself!~
@247  = ~This is the only way! What is life without her warm breath, the scent of her hair, the touch of her cheek...?! I have been dead since the moment her soul departed this world. My body carried on only to try to return her to the light.~
@248  = ~I trusted you! I trusted you as... as if you were my family! But you betrayed me nonetheless!~
@249  = ~Orion, please...~
@250  = ~No. It's not like that, Orion. You need to calm down.~
@251  = ~Fine, I did. So? What are you going to do? Kill me? Ha!~
@252  = ~I was right in the very beginning. I shouldn't have trusted you. You've seen her, you've been to the other side; you've seen the colors of those who faded away... She was there, and you - YOU let her stay.~
@253  = ~She told me that there was no way back. Why can't you just believe me?~
@254  = ~Life is not a toy, Orion. You can't fix it once it's broken.~
@255  = ~I--~
@256  = ~(He becomes pale for a moment and you know something has changed, as if an invisible and desperate power grasped him. Now, his breath is less rhythmical; shallow.)~
@257  = ~I thought you would help... and I can stand no more of this--of all of this.~
@258  = ~That's why you have to forget.~
@259  = ~There are many women. I am sure you will fall in love again, Orion.~
@260  = ~Eh, this is pathetic.~
@261  = ~What?!~
@262  = ~You shall pay for everything! You are the one to blame now! I lost her again - because of you! You will suffer. Now, it's you or me. I will have my revenge or--or I will join her.~
@263  = ~... I refuse to spend another moment on this wretched soil without her...~
@264  = ~Do me this last kindness and send me into her arms as swiftly as you can... or die yourself...~
