Dungeons & Dragons: Wrath of the Dragon God

Nim:
I don't like the look of this.

Lux:
We all have to die some time.

Nim:
Yes. But I'd prefer not right now.

Lux:
Come, villainy. Death awaits you.

Damodar:
Kill him.

Klaxx:
Kill him yourself, Oh Great and Powerful Damodar.

Valerious:
Berek, you will always be my captain and I will never forget what you have taught me. Especially this last lesson.

Berek:
And what lesson is that?

Valerious:
To recognize... [holds up the feather from Berek's helmet, showing he could have cut his head off, but didn't] When it is time to sheathe your sword... for good.

Galtar:
Any word of Berek on one of your travels?

Valerious:
Do not put your faith in him, your Majesty. Any hope of saving Izmer will come from the King's Guard, and the strength of our steel.

Damodar:
The forces of evil hear the call of the orb... they wait to pick the rotting dead carcass of Izmer.

Wicked Doctor:
Good times.

Klaxx:
Lord Damodar, may I assume that it is your hope to reunite the Orb's power with Faluzure, and unleash its fury upon the land?

Damodar:
You may count on it.

Klaxx:
I would be dismayed if such misery was spread over the land, without my contribution.

Damodar:
I have broken your paltry spell. You are right to cower before me. It is good practice for the coming age. For I am Damodar. My master, Profion, cursed me to return as a corpse-creature should I fail him, which I did not! He was killed before the damnation could be removed. For one hundred years, my sole companion was unbearable agony. But now I am whole again, and the Orb of Faluzure is mine. I will annihilate the descendants of those who defeated me. When the almighty and all-encompassing power of the Night Dragon awakes, he will grant me a boon! And I will rain down my revenge on you.