@0    = ~Who... Who are you...? Do you want to give me some Colours...? No, you do not... No one wants to give me Colours... But... Do I know you...? No... I...~
@1    = ~Hmm... Who are you...? What strange eyes you have... You must see the Colours clearly...~
@2    = ~Hmm...?~
@3    = ~Who are you?~
@4    = ~Hello?~
@5    = ~You look strange... and I think I... should go...~
@6    = ~I do not see you... Am I blind...? I do not know... Is blindness a Colour? Maybe blindness has it's own Shade... It is too difficult for me to know... But... Where are the eyes...?~
@7    = ~Hmm... Do I have eyes...? I think so... (The person ignores you.)~
@8    = ~Do I know you...?! No...! I don't... Maybe I do...? Who are you...? Do you need something? (They stroke your cheek.) Your face is so warm... What do you want...?!~
@9    = ~Are you mad?~
@10   = ~Can you tell me something about this place?~
@11   = ~I have to go...~
@12   = ~What do you people do in your free time?~
@13   = ~Free time...? We study our own Colours... We want to know how we were born... We study... We study every Shade of Nature that lives in these Gardens... We have to... We should do... We must...~
@14   = ~Madness... Madness is Red... I do not like Red, but I tolerate it... I have to... It is part of the Nature of Colours, but I am afraid of it... Red can be full of wrath... It can be dangerous...~
@15   = ~It is not me then... Do you need something...?~
@16   = ~This place is called... The Deep Gardens... This is our homeland... Ours and the Colours'...! This is the center of it... But... I do not know you... You are a stranger... Someone else will explain Nature... Maybe the Elder, or the Elder's friend... You can ask the man who usually walks near the circle of rocks... He may know... He may...!~
@17   = ~Is there something else...?~
@18   = ~Go then...! I think... Hmm... You should go...~
@19   = ~(He ignores you, and continues staring at the ground. When you try to touch him, he does not react.)~
@20   = ~(He sings a strange and lilting song.)~
@21   = ~...Yet the Silver with th' Gold,
Spins in th' stream, in my heart.
Sip the Green Life, sing with me,
For now, for tomorrow, forever...~
