User:Blood Ox/Dialogue/High Overseer Campbell

This page documents all dialogue unique to the mission High Overseer Campbell.

Pre-mission Hound Pits Pub
An announcement plays as Corvo Attano wakes up.

"A reminder to all citizens: inspect your neighbor's faces closely. If there is any sign of blood on the eyelids or cheeks, you must notify one of the City Watch. Early stages of plague involve coughing and fever, and can often be remedied through the liberal consumption of Sokolov's Elixir. Once bleeding from the eyes occurs, death is inevitable. All suspicions of plague, regardless of severity, must be reported."

Samuel's sleeping habits
Lydia and Cecelia discuss Samuel's sleeping habits.

Cecelia: "Should I clear a space for Samuel, then?"

Lydia: "If you like, but he won't use it."

Cecelia: "Why?"

Lydia: "He can't sleep in regular beds any more, or that's what he says. Says he was in the in the Navy too long. Can you believe it?"

Cecelia: "Oh."

Lydia: "That pile of wood out there? It's a hovel he built from an old rowboat. Where does Admiral Havelock find these people, I wonder."

Briefing
"Well, let's get down to it.

''First off, I know that assassination is dark business. But sometimes good men have to do bad things to make the world right.''

''Our purpose is clear: We want to restore her majesty's line by finding and putting Emily Kaldwin on the throne. To those ends, we'll hide, act in the shadow.''

Take them apart, piece by piece.

''Tonight, High Overseer Campbell dies by your hand. It won't be easy. He's protected by his Overseers, an army of religious zealots. But if anyone can do it, you can. Your exploits are legendary.''

''Campbell carries a private journal. Once you've eliminated him, get the journal, because we think it contains Emily's location. Recovering her is obviously critical, assuming she's alive.''

''That's the gist of it. Remember our cause, and strike true. We're counting on you.''

''Another thing, Campbell is holding a former Overseer, by the name of Martin. He's one of us and if you manage to find him, give him whatever help you can.''

''He's a master strategist and he got caught working for our cause. It'd be good to have him back here at the Hound Pits.''

Callista's request
Callista Curnow asks Corvo for help.

"Oh, Corvo, if you've a moment?

Corvo, there's something I need to say to you.

''Corvo, hello. I'm Callista. I work here for Admiral Havelock. I'm sorry to intrude on you business, but this is important. I suspect you're going to kill the High Overseer, that wretched man.''

''There's really no reason for you to listen to me, but my uncle, Geoff Curnow, still serves as a captain in the City Watch. But he's a good man, and my only family.''

''The chatter in servant circles is that Campbell just took delivery of an exotic poison, and I think I know why. My uncle is not corruptible like the rest of them. Campbell is going to poison my uncle. Do you think you could protect him? You used to do that, right? Before you had your current profession, before you became an assassin."''

Farley Havelock

 * "Glad to see you got your rest, Corvo. You'll need it."
 * "Say, that's an interesting tattoo on your hand. Saw a lot of that in the navy, but nothing quite like yours."
 * "Keep your eye out for Martin. I need him back here, if we're going to pull this off."
 * "High Overseer Campbell tricked and bullied his way into power. The man is completely corrupt."
 * "The City Watch and the Overseers can't stand each other. The military doesn't mix well with a bunch of religious fanatics. You might be able to use that."
 * "Nervous? I would be. Tonight is the beginning of a new life for you. But you're killing for a just endeavor. Remember that. High Overseer Campbell is a bastard. And we've got to find Emily."
 * "The Overseers are a strange bunch, completely obsessed with the Seven Strictures and hunting down heresy. I don't know if I believe in all that witchcraft bunk, but I saw some odd things at sea."

Samuel Beechworth
Before talking to Admiral Havelock: After Talking to Admiral Havelock:
 * "Current's slow these days. The river's silting up."
 * "Strange little eddy here. Think maybe a riverboat went under?"
 * "Piero made a sextant for me once, but I told him I'd lost it. Truth is, I was never good at calculating."
 * "Wish I could attend services again. The plague has everything shut down. And the Overseers might've lost their way a bit, if you were to ask me. Care more about witchcraft and the like nowadays than keeping common folk happy."
 * " I hate that feeling, when you're bumping up against a body."'
 * "I hope you're well rested. The Admiral has some adventures in store for you, but only he knows the details."
 * "I'm forbidden from ferrying you anywhere unless The Admiral says to do so. He's up in the common room, you'd better speak to him."
 * "Admiral Havelock is asking to speak to you. I think he's in the common room."
 * "I'm ready anytime, but you'd best ask Admiral Havelock exactly where you're going."
 * "When you want to set out, just give the word."
 * "I am ready when you are, sir."
 * "I'm at your service."
 * "I look forward to my adventures with you, sir."

Piero Joplin

 * "Havelock stopped in earlier, but I forget what he wanted. He is waiting to see you, I believe." (before talking to Admiral Havelock)
 * "You'll find my genius is a versatile one. Bring me items of value, I can use the proceeds to build tools for you. Bring me any technology - anything at all! - and I will reverse engineer it for our needs."
 * "I cannot go out with you into the night, leaping from rooftops and such. But it pleases me to help you here, by crafting your weapons, and your gear."
 * "My mind does not always function in a logical fashion. I believe it is the key to my brilliance."
 * "This place is barely adequate. One day, because of your efforts, I'll have a vast laboratory in Dunwall Tower."

Callista Curnow

 * "I overheard the Admiral at breakfast, talking about the Overseers. That's all I heard, and I think it's better if I don't know too much about what you people are doing."
 * "He's my uncle and he means a lot to me. His name is Geoff Curnow, Captain Geoff Curnow."
 * "You traveled with my uncle briefly, didn't you? Doing something for the Empress."
 * "Killing Geoff Curnow won't help the loyalist plan in the least."
 * "That mark on your hand is strange. I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

Wallace Higgins

 * "Are you a nobleman, Corvo? No one seems to know much about you. By your bearing I'd say so. Lord Pendleton's great grandfather took a Serkonan chambermaid to wife. On second thought, the story doesn't bear repeating. Even the finest blood can go bad here and there."
 * "There's a little Tyvian blood in the Pendleton line, that's the worst anyone could say about them. I think it's come out in the brothers, just a little bit. Milord Treavor's pure as the Empress herself, I'm happy to say."
 * "The Pendletons are quite wealthy, but they were noble long before that."
 * "You've heard rumors about the Pendleton mines being worked by slaves, I suppose. Never been there, myself, and I refuse to believe it."
 * "They say Custis Pendleton made an improper remark to the Empress once, and you ejected him from a state dinner before asking who he was. Well done, I say."
 * "This plague has ruined the social season for all of us."

Lydia Brooklaine

 * "I had a sailor for a boyfriend, once. He thought he'd strike gold digging in the Pandyssian cliffs. They found his ship drifting empty."
 * "You know, I tried to attend services with the Overseers for a while, but they've just gotten more and more – I don't know – rabid about the Seven Strictures and witchcraft and all that nonsense."
 * "I think the Admiral's awfully distinguished, don't you?"
 * "Everyone I know cried the day we heard the news about the Empress. Poor woman. And her little daughter, lost."
 * "From what I understand, it just killed the Admiral to be cast out from the navy. That was his life – before the Lord Regent came along."
 * "Someone came and banged on the door a few nights ago. I thought Lord Pendleton would piss himself. Oh, begging your pardon."
 * "To think what I spend, smuggling in wine for his Lordship."
 * "That Wallace can cook, yes. But the way he talks to us. You'd think he was a lord himself."
 * "I'd work for you for a year for free if you managed to get that Lord Regent off the throne. None of the shops are open, all the business has dried up, and most people can't even walk the streets. That man's a blight on the city."

Cecelia

 * "Good day, Master Corvo."
 * "Lydia and I trade chores sometimes, and I'm starting to think I never come out ahead. She's a smart one."
 * "I hope the attics to your liking. I've slept there myself on summer nights."
 * "I went and knocked on the front door a few nights ago for a joke. No one thought it was funny."
 * "My sister lost a tooth last month, fighting off some officer from the City Watch. The sooner the Lord Regent is gone, the better I say."
 * "Just you wait, I'll own this place one day. I've dreamed it."

Announcements

 * "Attention, Dunwall citizens. Do not attempt to house or care for a friend or family member who shows signs of blood on their face and chest area. The only way to help them is to bring them to the City Watch. They will be taken to the Flooded District for treatment."
 * "Attention, Dunwall citizens. Be advised, the River Krust infestation has spread downriver as far as the river mouth and flooded district. Do not attempt to approach or destroy a River Krust. Any item recovered from doing so are considered state property."
 * "Attention, Citizens of Dunwall. The Old Port District has been added to the evacuation list. The Weeper count for the Month of Seeds has increased. The Lord Regent has decreed that plague ordinances will remain in effect through the Month of Rain. Stay alert, and stay loyal."
 * "Attention Dunwall citizens. River traffic is forbidden from landing in the Distillery District due to risk of infectious contact. Violators will be taken to the Flooded District for treatment and rehabilitation."

Setting Off
If you've refused to look through Piero's wares while at the Hound Pits Pub:

Samuel: "Just wondering, sir, if you thought about perhaps seein' Piero before venturing into the Overseer's nest. I'd recommend going with the best gear you can get togther."

Samuel: "Ready to go? Just give the signal."

Arrival
Samuel Beechworth talks to Corvo as they approach the Distillery District.

"It'll be a rough trip. Used to be you'd go straight up Clavering Boulevard, but now it's not so easy. Half the city's dead of the plague, the other half's fighting over what's left.

''The City Watch still holds the bigger streets and they've set up those wall of light checkpoints. A man walks through one of those and he ends up burned to a crisp.''

Everything not controlled by the City Watch is gang territory.

''Then there are the real odd birds livin' on the fringes, like that Granny Rags. They say she's nuts.''

Dunno which is worse – you just take your pick."

Samuel exits the boat and the mission begins.

"If you decide to go up Clavering, don't let the guards spot you.

''Watch out for the Bottlestreet thugs if you take to the alleys. Mean bastards.''

I'll be here when you come back.

Good luck, Corvo."

Moving corpses
Three City Watch Guards are on John Clavering Boulevard, moving a pile of corpses into a barge.

Guard 1: "Let's go. It's nearly midnight. But easy, dammit. Keep 'em in the boat. Canal's got enough shit in it as it is."

Guard 2: "Hey!"

Guard 1: "What is it?"

Guard 2: "I think that last one was moving!"

Guard 1: "What?"

Guard 2: "Yeah, the little one."

Guard 1: "Not possible. I inspected them myself. Keep working!"

Guard 3: "Well, he ain't movin' no more." - laughs.

Half the block
Guard 1: "Half the block, dead from the plague."

Guard 2: "Better them than us."

Guard 1: "At least some of them had money."

Guard 2 

Guard 1: "Yeah. And the sick ones go into cages and off to the Flooded District."

Guard 2: "A couple of 'em didn't look too sick."

Guard 1: "Can't take chances. If they even look a little green around the gills, it's off they go."

Survivors
Low Chaos:

Female Survivor:
 * "Sorry, I can't help you. I don't know this area well."
 * "I'm only out because I was helping an older acquaintance get home."
 * "Some strangers gave us directions and fed us earlier. People are good, at their center."

Male Survivor 1:
 * "I think my wife and I will be able to ride this thing out. The plague has to pass eventually."
 * "You look like somebody important, or dangerous."
 * "I've got no beef with you. I'm just trying to figure out what to do next."
 * "I was happy to share with them. And I know they'll do the same next time."

Male Survivor 2:
 * "Sorry I can't help you. Some folks needed the food I had, and I gave it away."
 * Can you believe it, the City Watch actually protected me from some of that Bottle Street gang."
 * It rained hard yesterday. Felt like it was washing some of the bad away."

Granny Rags's ramblings

 * "Granny, Granny, Granny, come out with me instead. Granny, Granny, Granny, you can't because you're dead."
 * "I told you, the knives go on the left … they've always gone on the left…you never listen."
 * "Oh no. That's not a nice thing. Just garbage. Garbage garbage garbage garbage. All of it."
 * "Mmm, if I was a birdie, I'd want to eat that. Yes I would, indeed."
 * "I think the little birdies are sad today."

Gentlemen Callers, part 1
"Dear?

Is that you, my dear husband?

My eyes aren't what they used to be.

''Have you seen my little birdies? The dear things must be starving without their granny. Here, birdies!"''

A knocking noise is heard.

"Oh, my my my. I think I have gentlemen callers again, but not the way I used to, not the nice ones. I hear them and they're not very polite ones either.

Granny Rags, Granny Rags, let us in.

Ah well, they'll go away again if they know what's good for them, but what a bother.

''Here's the key to the front door, love. You'll see to those ruffians, won't you?"''

Chatter:
 * "Are they gone yet?"
 * "Are those mean boys still there?"

Gentlemen Callers, part 2
Thug 1: "Let us in, Granny!"

Thug 2: "I bet she can't even hear us."

Thug 1: "She's blind, not deaf."

Thug 3: "We're here to do your washing!"

Thug 2: "She's not stupid either."

Thug 1: "Have it your way."

Thug 1: "We're here to take your money, Granny!"

Thug 2: "We're wasting our time. How much could she have? She dings in trash for a living. Let's go get a drink. I'm dry as an Overseer's prick."

Thug 1: "She's been digging for eighty years, must've found something."

Thug 1: "Hear that, Granny? Whatever you got, Slackjaw gets a cut. Nothing personal, just Bottle Street rules."

Thug 1: "Let us in!"

Thug 1: "Rent's due, Granny."

Thug 1: "Open the damn door."

Thug 1: "Open up!"

Gentlemen Callers, part 3
"Oh, my dear, I knew you'd help me with those ill-mannered boys. My brave man.

Listen, Granny has a birthday present for you.

I got it from the Outsider and now I'm giving it to you.

''Go on. It's upstairs. On the vanity. I think you'll cut a nice figure with it. Remember how we used to dance?''

''Our parties were even grander than those at the Boyle Manor. Everyone wanted to come."''

Gentlemen Callers, part 4
"I hope you like the little gift I got for you. It's the least I could do for turning those louts away.

''I can't bear these Bottle Street children. Ruffians, every last one of them. Rotten apples. And that Slackjaw is the worst of the lot.''

''You know what I just thought of? You could do something else for me. Another little favor. And I'd give you another present.''

Another lovely rune carved from the bones of a dead whale.

''Do you remember my doctor, dear? Doctor Galvani, now there was a clever man! He's got all sorts of nasty rat guts and disease in his laboratory.''

''Wouldn't it be a shame if some of that mess found its way into the Bottle Street gang's elixir still. That'd teach 'em!''

''See to it, dear. I'll find you another present, just like the first.''

''Galvani lives on Clavering Boulevard, at least he used to. Those were the days.''

''Now run off. My baby birdies are hungry. So precious. Coo… Coo…"''

Gentlemen Callers, part 4 alternative (if you collect the rat viscera before speaking to Granny Rags)
"I hope you like the little gift I got for you. It's the least I could do for turning those louts away.

''I can't bear these Bottle Street children. Ruffians, every last one of them. Rotten apples. And that Slackjaw is the worst of the lot.''

''You know what I just thought of? You could do something else for me. Another little favor. And I'd give you another present.''

Another lovely rune carved from the bones of a dead whale.

''Do you remember my doctor, dear? Doctor Galvani, now there was a clever man! He's got all sorts of nasty rat guts and disease in his laboratory.''

''Wouldn't it be a shame if some of that mess found its way into the Bottle Street gang's elixir still. That'd teach 'em!''

Oh, what's this?

*Sniff sniff*

''Ohhhh my my. Youve already been to Doctor Galvani's place. You think of everything don't you, love? You collected up some of his pretty rat guts while you were there.''

''Well, there's just one thing left to do, just a little nothing. You'll do it for me won't you dear? Take it all to the Bottle Street gang distillery and drop it in with their medicine. Mix it up real good. That should straighten them out."''

Little Birdies
Spying on Granny as she feeds her rats:

"But they're shy. You'll have to go, or they won't come.

''Here birdies! Sweet birdies.''

Where did my birdies go?

''Maybe they should pay a visit to those young men. Wouldn't that be a surprise!''

''There you are! Were you worried about your Granny?''

''Hungry chicks, aren't you? Don't eat too much, there will be all kinds of treats later, don't you worry.''

Gentlemen Callers, part 5
"I knew you wouldn't disappoint me. Now I can stroll along the waterfront in peace. And don't think I've forgotten your little gift. Go on upstairs, dear one."

Gentlemen Callers, Part 6 (if you poison the Bottle Street Gang's elixir still, before speaking to Granny Rags)
"My my, how did you accomplish that? So very resourceful and well-mannered.

''I suppose you want your birthday gift now? Well it's upstairs, on the vanity. Turn the lights out when you leave. And I do love you, still."''

Griff is trapped
Griff: "Let me out! I'm fine."

The thugs laugh.

Thug 1: "That's not what we heard."

Griff: "It was just a cold."

Thug 2: "Are you sure? Because you know we have to check you over."

Thug 1: "And there's an inspection fee."

Griff: "To the Void with Bottle Street and to the Void with you! Let me out!"

Thug 2: "Oh, you don't wanna talk to us like that."

Thug 1: "Fact is, Bottle Street is here to take it's cut. So reach into your pockets and let's get this done."

Thug 2: "Yeah! And the inspection fee. We can't help it. Just the way we do things on Bottle Street."

The thugs laugh.

Griff is saved
"I owe you brother. I won't ask about the mask. I wouldn't want to see my face seen either, pulling a stunt like that.

''You know what? I'll return the favor. Come by Griff's shop, that's my business.''

''Well, it was, at one time, but now I'm reduced to scavenging things from here and there as as the city dies. If you need anything; I wouldn't mind trading for a little money.''

''Maybe someday the plague will blow over and everything will go back to normal. But until then it's scavenging for me."''

Griff's shop
"Want to look at some of the things I found? Good prices, I swear."

Guards discuss the Overseers
A City Watch Guard and a Lower Watch Guard are on John Clavering Boulevard talking about the Overseers.

City Watch Guard: "I don't envy Captain Curnow, having to deal with those uppity Overseer bastards."

Lower Watch Guard: "Are you crazy? They can hear anything you say."

City Watch Guard: "I don't give a rat's ass, I really don't. They took my uncle's business over their "Seven Strictures" bullshit."

Lower Watch Guard: "Don't be stupid. I've been watching how they operate. They're disciplined."

City Watch Guard: "The City Watch owns these streets. That's not gonna change."

Wall of light for dummies
Lower Watch Guard: "Sir? It's my first shift on a wall of light. Are you sure it's safe?"

City Watch Guard: "It's safe if you're not an idiot. At the start of your duty watch, the technical officer comes by with the charger. You lay your hand on it and the wall won't hurt you. Did you do that before he left?"

Lower Watch Guard: "Yeah… I mean, yes, sir."

City Watch Guard: "Then you've got nothing to worry about. But if you ever try to walk through it without touching the charger at the start of your shift, there won't even be a mess to clean up, understand? Don't make me have to explain that to your mother."

Heyburn watches Rat Burning
Sergeant Heyburn and another City Watch Guard are on opposite sides of a Wall of Light.

Guard: "Well? Is it on?"

Heyburn: "What's it look like?"

Guard: "Blow off, Heyburn."

Heyburn: "Go on. Toss the damn rat already."

The City Watch Guard throws a rat into the Wall of Light.

Heyburn: "HAHAHA! Never gets old."

Guard: "HAHAHA!"

Under Clavering Street
Thug 1: "Dead?"

Thug 2: "Cold as a whaler's gaff hand. Fifty years old at least. This guy fought for the Empress."

Thug 1: "Forget his old ass. I can't even remember the Empress. We tagged it plain. Under Clavering Street is ours."

Thug 1: "Come on. What's the take?"

Thug 2: "Twenty. Plus two elixir."

Thug 1: "Looked like twenty-five to me."

Thug 2: "Look here, it's twenty. That's five each. Counting Boo."

Thug 1: "You want me to check your pockets?"

Thug 2: "Let it go, kid."

Thug 1: "Don't call me "kid." You think you can cheat me?"

The thugs fight.

Announcements

 * "Attention Dunwall citizens. Please clear the area when a motorized carriage or stilt walker approaches on state business. Be advised that such vehicles will not slow or stop to avoid citizens obstructing the way."


 * "Attention Dunwall citizens. This is a special announcement from our honorable Lord Regent."

"This is the Lord Regent speaking. It is with regret that I announce that my term as Lord Regent has been extended through the Month of Harvest, and potentially beyond. In addition, in this continuing crisis, the Overseers of the Abbey of the Everyman remain in service to the state, and are empowered to enforce order whenever and wherever necessary. We owe our thanks to High Overseer Campbell for the generous loan of their services."


 * Attention Dunwall citizens. Following direct contact with an infected or Weeping individual you are required to remain in isolation for two continuous days. If signs of infection occur, report for transportation to the Flooded District."


 * "Attention Watchmen, this district is now considered a highly infected area. Residents are to be escorted to adjacent neighborhoods or delivered for immediate deportation to the Flooded District. Remain in position until qualified personnel have completed the removal of infected bodies."


 * "Attention Dunwall citizens. The following businesses have been closed and impounded by the state due to contamination: Barrowe's Barbershop and Surgery, The Duke and Dancer Alehouse, Merritt's Printing Firm, Pennyworth's Tack and Saddle Emporium, and the Smoke Street Dice Hall."


 * "Attention Dunwall citizens. Report all deceased family members to the local Dead Counter. Unreported deaths are a punishable offense."


 * "Attention Dunwall citizens. John Clavering Boulevard has been designated a restricted travel area. Any citizens are liable to search or imprisonment at the discretion of the City Watch."

Daud's legend
Conversation between two Bottle Street thugs in the yard.

Thug 1: "Word is, he's like a phantom, with an army of shadows in front of him."

Thug 2: "That guy Daud? Ain't he just a boss, like Slackjaw?"

Thug 1: "No, no. This one is an odd bird. Cohorts with crazies, does rituals and the like. Bone charms and such."

Thug 2: "You sound afraid."

Thug 1: "Damn right, I am. Daud ain't no ordinary man. Touched by the Outsider, he is, given dark powers. He can slit your throat across the room."

Thug 2: "Well, that'd give him a leg up, for sure."

Thug 1: "It's no coincidence that most men won't even whisper his name."

Thug 2: "Is it true that he lives in the Flooded District? With them weepers and wild hounds?"

Thug 1: "That's what they say. Perfect place for a paid killer to hide."

Craxton's conversation
Craxton just finished a game with another Bottle Street thug, near the entrance to the Dunwall Whiskey Distillery.

Thug: "Ratshit. You got lucky."

Craxton: "When you're this handsome, you don't need luck."

Thug: "Face like a hagfish."

Craxton: "Pay up. Don't be sour."

Thug: "Say – when's Slackjaw comin' down?"

Craxton: "Not till the next batch of Elixir's done. He'll want to check on things."

Thug: "Then you better get all your shit together, huh?"

Craxton: "Everything's fine. I run the still like I run a game of Nancy."

Creepy Overseers
Rodney: "…so he goes – not to the Abbey or the Office of the High Overseer, but one of the other places. Where they train the Overseers to be real religious."

Thug: "Crazy."

Rodney: "He just wants to know where his brother's gone. He sneaks in. You know Eddie, brilliant a it when he's sober."

Thug: "I remember. Brimsley job, hid in the dumbwaiter all night."

Rodney: "Yeah. So he goes from room to room. Kids sleeping. An Overseer giving a lecture to the kids. Couple guys training with those hounds."

Thug: "Stuff you'd expect."

Rodney: "But it gets weird. Some kinda machinery. Then a woman laughing – just laughing and laughing. Then music, a kinda plinky plonky sound. That's what spooked him."

Thug: "You sure he wasn't drunk?"

Rodney: "Says he still hears it at night. He never did find his brother."

Rhyme contest
Thug: "Aha! That's a knee slapper, Rodney! Okay. I got one fer ya."

Rodney: "Well, give it."

Thug: "Okay, here goes: The nobleman laid with the scullery maid, so loudly they made quite a riot, the nobleman's wife took the butchering knife, and carved herself some peace and quiet!"

Rodney: "Oh.. yeah.. I get it! The wife done cut 'em both, right?"

Thug: "Yeah, yeah, that's the gist. Now it's yer turn."

Rodney: "Oh. Lemme think. Um. Ok, yeah, I got one. Ready?"

Thug: ''"I'm listenin'." ''

Rodney: "There once was a sailor from Morley, Who fancied a woman most sorely, He gave her his cash, She gave him a rash, And that's all, there isn't no more-ly."

Thug: "Ha ha! You win, you win."

Rodney: "Well, I know a hunnert of those old rhymes. My mummy used to tell 'em at me."

Ms. Benton and her future husband
Ms. Benton converses with her fiancé, a City Watch Guard, on the second floor.

Ms. Benton: "Wait! Did you touch the door handle to Doctor Galvani's lab?"

Fiancé: "Yeah. I think so."

Ms. Benton: "Then you have to scrub. The rats get their vital essences everywhere. The doctor said."

Fiancé: "Vital essences? Does that mean guts?"

Ms. Benton: "So your hands need scrubbing. You're unclean."

Fiancé: "Unclean? That's nonsense. Can't we just—"

Ms. Benton: "No! I told you. With rubbing alcohol or white vinegar."

Fiancé: "Alright, alright. What does he do in there all day? Ambrose says he breeds rats that carry the plague."

Ms. Benton: "Your friends are ignorant. The doctor is a brilliant man. If anyone can save this city, it's him."

Fiancé: "The Royal Physician is going to save us. I hear his new elixir is twice as good against the plague."

Ms. Benton: "I don't understand how Galvani can admire Sokolov. Royal Physician or not, I hear tell he's a beast. A superstitious philanderer who spends more time with prostitutes than he does in the laboratory."

Fiancé: "Is this what it's going to be like when we're married? It is, isn't it."

Ms. Benton: "I hope not. I'm telling you now, I don't have the endurance for it."

Dr. Galvani's safe
Ms. Benton and her fiancé talk on the third floor.

Fiancé: "Hey, have you ever seen him open the safe downstairs?"

Ms. Benton: "No! Don't ask me things like that. It doesn't lead anywhere good."

Fiancé: "It never hurts to at least think about it. What if he gets the plague himself and starts to bleed from the eyes? He's finished. Off to the Flooded District if that happens."

Ms. Benton: "Please don't say that. And put the safe out of your mind."

Martin and Jasper
Teague Martin is kept in the stocks on Holger Square as an Overseer named Jasper guards him.

Jasper: "Hello, Martin. I hear the second day is when the skin really starts to come all the way off, is that true? Or is it the itching that really gets you? Or the rats?"

Martin: "Jasper, isn’t it? It’s not so bad in here, except I miss your wife."

Jasper: "Ha! You don’t scare easy, I’ll give you that. But that’ll change."

Martin talks to Corvo before being released
"What a sight you are in that mask. I know who you are and what you’re here to do. And I can help! Unlock me and I’ll buy you a drink in a couple of days. By the Void, I’ll buy you a hundred drinks.

I have poor circulation and I seem to have forgotten my mittens, so I’d appreciate it if you could release me or at least go gather some firewood.

You never appreciate the fine masonry of Dunwall's cobblestones until you’ve had your face hanging over them for days on end.

Nothing would make me happier than joining you and the others, especially if they’ve tapped some of the finer kegs still left at the pub.

The lever is just to my right here, Corvo.

Outsider’s Eyes, but these things chafe.

''Free me and I swear I’ll dedicate myself to our common cause. Only together can we end the Lord Regent and see young Lady Emily on the throne. With you as our sword arm, I have full faith in our efforts.''

''I’d appreciate it if you could release me. It’s the only way we can undo the wrongs done to you and to the daughter of the Empress."''

Martin is released
"Feels good to stand up straight. Thank you, Corvo.

''What you're here to do tonight is of highest importance. We've got to find Emily, so kill Campbell and make it quick.''

Once it's done, search his body for the journal – his notorious black book – and get out of there.

''Campbell is meeting with guard named Curnow, and word from my informant is that Campbell is going to poison him. Maybe you can use that to your advantage.''

''Alright I won't be of any help here, so I'll make my own way back to the Hounds Pits Pub. If I see Samuel the Boatman, I'll tell him to pick you up in the back yard, behind the Office of the High Overseer.''

May all the spirits guide you, and may our enemy's head hit the floor without you taking a scratch."

Martin walks away.

Overseers discuss the Heretic's Brand
Two Overseers talk about the Heretic's Brand on the street between Holger Square and the Office of the High Overseer.

Overseer 1: "I was just reading in the Archive about the Heretic's Brand. It sounds painful. Have you ever seen the ritual?"

Overseer 2: "I've never seen the Heretic's Brand used, no. It's a rare occurrence. But I did spy the face of one so branded. A former member of our order, of course. Out on a retreat, we passed through a fishing town and saw him begging."

Overseer 1: "What were his crimes?"

Overseer 2: "Who can say? The brand is reserved for an Overseer, or even the High Overseer himself, who violates our codes and must be cast out, permanently. Remember the Seven Strictures and you need never worry about such matters."

Overseer 1: "I will, brother."

Archer and Campbell's secret room
Overseer Archer and another Overseer are searching Campbell's secret room.

Overseer: "I don't see Campbell's journal anywhere, brother. This is folly, I tell you. If he catches us in here…"

Archer: "I've told you a hundred times, Campbell is upstairs meeting with the Captain of the Watch. He'll be busy for hours. Now keep looking!"

Overseer: "And I've told YOU a hundred times, Archer, that I'm certain he keeps the black book on his person at all times. We went to the trouble of breaking into Campbell's sanctum for nothing."

Archer: "Shh! Listen, what was that?"

Overseer: "You can stay and find out, but not me!"

Quiet Night
Guard: "Quiet night."

Overseer: "Is it? Not on Bottle Street, if what I hear is true. I hear Guards can't even walk there at night, on account of Slackjaw's operation:"

Guard: "The Watch doesn't care about a few kids. Maybe the Overseers should go down there."

Overseer: "The Abbey of the Everyman has business everywhere."

Overseer Sturgess
Overseer Sturgess lectures three survivors on the Outsider in the foyer of the Office of the High Overseer.

"…for the Outsider himself has these five attributes by which he hopes to defeat the righteous.

He is patient, for he waits every hour and every day of our lives for a moment of weakness or carelessness, that he may enter our hearts.

He is subtle, for many do his work and know it not.

He is strong, and only by utmost striving can he be resisted.

He is various, for there are seven gates by which he may enter a man’s heart, and seventy kinds of spirits which live on and beneath the earth, and the arts and tricks of black magic are without number.

And he is eternal, for he has lived long ages before we are born and will continue thus long after we are dust."

Overseer Sturgess answers questions from the three survivors.

Survivor 1: "Overseer Sturgess, my youngest sister lives with my wife and me, but does not cook or clean. She thinks on curious subjects, machinery and numerical calculations, and only yesterday she spoke of a wish to read a book. What shall I do?"

Overseer Sturgess: "This is very troubling, for such a young lady is easy prey to the Outsider if not already within his grasp. Watch her carefully for signs of it. She may fall into fits, or be heard speaking to the empty air, or laugh or cry without provocation. Perhaps a disfigured man may come and inquire after her, or you might discover small items in the house branded as if by intense heat, or the bones of rats may be found in her bedclothes. Be wary."

Survivor 2: "Overseer Sturgess, is the Outsider a winged serpent?"

Overseer Sturgess: "Well. Coriander of Morley wrote that such serpents are kin to the whales and leviathans, and indeed, sailors off the shores of Pandyssia tell of great winged shapes seen circling far inland, if such reports are to be believed. But the Outsider is something else, not of flesh, a being that haunts creation from first to last, incorporeal but not without force and influence. And so, briefly and in conclusion: not a winged serpent."

Survivor 3: "In dreams I have seen my hands raised against my own child. Has the Outsider already corrupted me?"

Overseer Sturgess: "In “The Life of High Overseer Perry” it is written that the great man conversed with the Outsider in dreams, so it is true that he may walk there. But as to raising the hand, it is not always wrong to do so. I myself benefited by many a chastisement in my youth. Many indeed, and not lacking in enthusiasm."

Lockdown
Overseer 1: "Did you get caught in the lockdown last night?"

Overseer 2: "Six hours. Searched the place top to bottom, and nothing to eat but the swill we hand out free. Of course we didn't find anything."

Overseer 1: "Did I ever tell you, one time one of the second floor shutters got stuck open and I thought I could slip out? I couldn't find a way down and by the time I got back it had snapped shut. I spent the rest of lockdown out on a ledge."

Overseer 2: "Ha! Maybe the Outsider was watching."

Low Chaos
"…back to the beginning. It was Martin's plot to break him out of Coldridge Prison, that's clear enough. But why Corvo, the one man feared throughout the Empire?

''He's as skilled as they say. He got through there with half the Watch looking for him.''

High Chaos
"…back to the beginning. It was Martin's plot to break him out of Coldridge Prison, that's clear enough. But why Corvo, the one man feared throughout the Empire?

''He's as bloody-minded as they say. Left a trail of bodies. And the way he dodged the axe, we can't rule out black magic.''

Continuing On
''He had help, yes, but how far does it go? The trial goes to Martin, but Martin knows everyone, everywhere.''

''Not to the flooded district, surely. Or did he?''

''The sewers are a rats nest. And once he reached the river he might have gone anywhere.''

...if only Martin would talk...

''Why kill the Empress? He must have gone mad.''

''...black magic, perhaps. Well, he is Serkonan after all...''

''Almost like Daud's people, but I don't see the link. Daud... that one is touched by the Outsider for sure.''

Why didn't anyone re-draw the maps when the seawall broke?

''This map is hundreds of years old. Older than the Kaldwins."''

The High Overseer and the City Watch Captain
Campbell: "I trust your trip was uneventful? I hear the Watch is having trouble holding the side streets."

Curnow: "A bunch of children playing games, that's all it is."

Campbell: "Good, good. And your niece – Callista, isn't it? I'm very concerned about her."

Curnow: "She'll be found. My men are searching district by district."

Campbell: "The poor girl."

Curnow: "Callista's a resourceful one. Probably found a safe place to hole up in all this chaos."

Campbell: "If my Overseers hear any word I'll come straight to you."

A bell chimes repeatedly.

Campbell: "Time for drinks! I hope you won't refuse. It'll make this business pass all the quicker."

Campbell: "Locked? One of the servants must have been in here. Let me see… It seems I have the wrong one. Not that one. No. Ah, here we are. Now if you'll join me… Men, we'll come get you when we're finished. Keep each other entertained in the meantime."

Curnow: "I don't understand how this got so unpleasant!"

Campbell: "Oh, I agree, I agree. A whore dies, and suddenly this. Will you have wine? It's a Tyvian red."

Curnow: "Thank you."

The conversation continues in one of four ways, depending on the state of the wine glasses.

Glasses untouched
Campbell: "Now, to business? What would you say happened last night."

Curnow: "To be honest I'm not even sure! My men, your Overseers, a few whores, maybe a little too much ale. One harmless prank with a runaway chicken, and ten minutes later Treavers Alley is a sea of blood and teeth."

Campbell: "I almost wish I'd been there."

Both drink and Curnow coughs.

Curnow: "Tyvian, you say? A bit dry."

Campbell: "Now, I know you'll agree that we can't allow word of Overseers behaving this way to reach the populace."

Curnow: "You can't seriously expect me to – Campbell? This wine's rather strong."

Campbell: "Is it? You're not a lightweight, are you?"

Curnow: "I can't feel my hands."

Campbell: "Really? Can you feel yourself dying, you ridiculous parasite?"

Curnow: "What did you say? Campbell—"

Campbell: "Ahhh. I do love my life. Ahem. Can… can he be dead? Guards! Come at once!"

Guards and Overseers enter the chamber.

Campbell: "An assassin has poisoned Curnow. This noble soul! Lock the place down and search the offices top to bottom! The walls are breached! I'll be in the sanctum, as we discussed. We must deny any assassin his most valuable target."

Glasses spilled
Campbell: "What on – who's been in here? I owe you an apology, Captain. This is hardly the hospitality I planned for you. (mumbling) Well, time to do this the hard way."

Curnow: "What was that, Campbell?"

Campbell: "Never mind. It's a stroke of luck for you, Captain. I'm forced to break out the real vintage. Leave the men here, or we'll have to share with all of them."

Curnow: "Very well, Campbell. As long as we can get this little dispute settled."

The conversation continues at § Campbell's Secret Room.

Glasses switched
Campbell: "Now, to business? What would you say happened last night."

Curnow: "To be honest I'm not even sure! My men, your Overseers, a few whores, maybe a little too much ale. One harmless prank with a runaway chicken, and ten minutes later Treavers Alley is a sea of blood and teeth."

Campbell: "I almost wish I'd been there."

Both drink and Campbell coughs.

Curnow: "Take it easy there, old son."

Campbell: "I'm all right, Curnow. Went down the wrong way. Now about those Overseers."

Curnow: "Who are just as guilty as my own men, if not more."

Campbell: "But my Overseers have a name to protect. I can't allow you to – oh, no. This can't be happening. Who's done this?"

Curnow: "What on earth are you talking about?"

Campbell: "No time, no time. Listen carefully. You must – instruct the Lord Regent to burn the Black Book. Understand? Burn it!"

Curnow: "What black book? What do you mean?"

Campbell: "Tell him! Warn them! And then die of plague, you useless incompetent. I never liked you."

Curnow: "What in the world? Campbell? He's dead. Guards? Guards! Get in here!"

Guards and Overseers enter the chamber.

Overseer: "By the prophecies, what have you done?"

Curnow: "He's been poisoned. There was a younger of your order in here before – an initiate perhaps. Detain him."

Overseer: "You don't give orders here."

Curnow: "Don't be a fool. He must be running already, get after him! I'll be filing a full report—"

Overseers: "Stuff your report, Curnow. And I'll have your weapons. At once."

Curnow: "Idiot! One step closer and I'll gut you!"

Overseer: "You've forgotten where you are, Captain. You've no power here."

Curnow: "You'll regret this."

Curnow and his Guards fight the Overseers.

Curnow: "Guards! We'll have to fight our way out!"

Glasses mixed
Campbell: "Now, to business? What would you say happened last night."

Curnow: "To be honest I'm not even sure! My men, your Overseers, a few whores, maybe a little too much ale. One harmless prank with a runaway chicken, and ten minutes later Treavers Alley is a sea of blood and teeth."

Campbell: "I almost wish I'd been there."

Both drink and Curnow coughs.

Curnow: "Tyvian, you say? A bit dry."

Campbell: "Now, I know you'll agree that we can't allow word of Overseers behaving this way to reach the populace."

Curnow: "You can't seriously expect me to – Campbell? This wine's rather strong."

Campbell: "Is it? You're not a lightweight, are you?"

Curnow: "I can't feel my hands."

Campbell: "Really? Can you feel yourself dying, you ridiculous parasite?"

Curnow: "What did you say? Campbell—"

Campbell: "Ha ha ha. Hrrkk…"

Painting in place
Campbell shows Curnow the painting "The Isometry of High Overseer Thaddeus Campbell".

Campbell: "Ah, you see this painting? Believed to be early Sokolov. Something primal in there, the way the brush work slashes across the canvas."

Curnow: "If you say so, Campbell, I can't say I have an eye for this sort of thing. Give me a good battle scene any time, and I'm happy. Or a man hunting. If there's a pretty lady in it, I don't—"

Campbell stabs Curnow in the back.

Curnow: "Aargh! Campbell! You fucking snake! I'll see you dead!"

Painting missing
Campbell and Curnow discuss paintings.

Campbell: "Do you like paintings? I've got an early Sokolov around here somewhere. I prefer the early work. Something primal in there, the way the brush work slashes across the canvas. Where's it gone? Check behind those crates for me, will you?"

Curnow looks for the missing painting.

Curnow: "I don't see it. Never had much time for art, myself. I like a good battle scene, though."

Campbell stabs Curnow in the back.

Curnow: "Aargh! Campbell! You snake! I'll see you dead!"

Curnow's thanks
"You have my thanks, though by all rights I should probably arrest you. Hmm, you seem familiar, even with that mask on. No matter. This once, I'll just go my own way, and you yours."

Kennels
An Overseer patrols the kennels and talks to the wolfhounds.

"Do not let your keen eyes wander tonight, boy. There's word of bad men about. Here's a good boy. Good boy, Justice.

''Settle down, then, it's only me. Boreal's gone to the Flooded District, and all the rest of them, so it's just me tonight. What? Don't look at me like that.''

''Who's that, Regal? And that's Ratter, isn't it? How are you, boys? You miss your poor brother?''

You're worth a dozen guards, each of you.

''You've still got the taste of that weeper on your tongue, haven't you? That’s right. Look at those teeth. You're a righteous monster, for sure.''

''And there's you Voracious, there you are, my sick boy. I'll fetch you a treat later tonight. Oh you know that word, do you?"''

Berthold and Elsa
Berthold: "Please, she's my sister. She's not a witch! I know her!"

Overseer: "Out of the way! You expect preferential treatment just because you are her brother?! She will burn! All witches must burn!"

Elsa: "Berthold, don't let them take me! I swear I've done nothing wrong!"

Corvo intervenes.

Berthold: "You appeared as if from nowhere! We would both be dead if not for you!"

Elsa: "We are forever in your debt! I cannot thank you enough!"

Berthold: "I must get my sister to safety. But first I may know of a way to thank you.

Berthold: "There's a safe in the bunkhouse. The combination is 2 0 3. Take what you want, and good luck."

Low Chaos
Overseer: "You're just feeling off, that's all."

Sick Overseer: "It's no use, I'm sick. I can taste blood. It's been days. You know what you have to do."

Overseer: "Stop it. I'll give you my share of elixir."

Sick Overseer: "Nonsense. I don't want to bleed from the eyes and lose my mind. And I don't want to spread the plague to anyone else. Don't fall prey to Restless Hands. I'm asking -you- to do this, because you've known me for so long. Can you do it? Will you?!"

Overseer: "Yes, my friend. I will. Before you weep. Before you bring down the rest of us."

Sick Overseer: "Thank you."

Overseer: "Turn your back, my friend. Recite the Seven Strictures. I will make it fast."

Sick Overseer: "Restrict the Wandering Eyes that look hither and yonder for some flashing thing that easily catches a man's fancy in one moment—"

Overseer: "—but brings calamity in the next."

High Chaos
Sick Overseer: "No, it's just a little cough. I'm fine. I feel completely fine."

Second Overseer: "Fine?! Look at you! You have the plague! You were trying to conceal it from us, your brothers in the order! Was that your intent? To spread the malady to us?"

Sick Overseer: "No, friend! I tell you, I am well! *coughs* As fit as ever. Put down your weapons! Just think for a moment, before you ahhh—!"

Second Overseer: "He was sick. Very very sick. That much I'm sure of."

Third Overseer: "Now to find some way to dispose of the body without spreading his illness."

Return to the Pub
"Admiral Havelock and Lord Pendleton are in the Courtyard. I expect they'll want to congratulate you."

Facing Callista
Callista Curnow talks to Corvo at the docks.

Uncle alive
"He's alive! Thank you, Corvo, thank you! My uncle is a good man, and one day he'll prove it.

''Here, I know you did this for the right reasons, but I want you to take this as a reward. It's an old heirloom one of my aunts gave me."''

Havelock and Pendleton discuss their enemies
Admiral Farley Havelock and Lord Treavor Pendleton talk in the courtyard.

Havelock: "They're all corrupt. If this is going to work, we have to take down the Lord Regent and all of his key allies, you know that."

Pendleton: "Yes, hopefully the High Overseer is the first step along that path."

Havelock: "And we must find the girl, Emily, poor thing. Who knows what her mind is like, being there when her mother was killed."

Pendleton: "I'd imagine the daughter of an Empress is tougher than you think."

Havelock: "Hm, quite right. In any case, we won't get the Lord Regent until we weaken his base. All the pieces are in play. He controls the City Watch. Through Campbell, he had the religious faction. Someone is funding the military. And – he currently has a majority in parliament."

Pendleton: "Yes, I'm aware of that. My brothers control the voting block for my family. I'm very much aware of that."

Havelock and Pendleton congratulate Corvo
Havelock and Pendleton talk to Corvo in the courtyard, while Havelock practices firing his pistol.

Havelock: "You did it! Somehow you took down the High Overseer against the odds. I knew you were our man, Corvo. With Campbell gone, we've hurt the Lord Regent immeasurably. And with Martin back we'll have the finest strategist alive."

Pendleton: "The Lord Regent must be shitting himself in Dunwall Tower."

Havelock: "Yes, and Campbell's journal, let's not forget. Our hope is that, in these encoded pages, the location and condition of Emily Kaldwin can be discovered. Our entire movement will mean nothing if we can't place the rightful heir on the throne. We must act fast. No doubt the Lord Regent is holding Emily somewhere, waiting to reveal her, to step out as the hero and further cement his regency."

Pendleton: "If he doesn't bring the young lady forth soon, there'll be in-fighting among the nobles as to who should succeed the Empress."

Havelock: "Yes, time is against us. But now you should take a well-earned rest, Corvo. We will decipher the contents of the High Overseer's journal and share them with you later."

Wallace lectures Cecelia
Wallace Higgins and Cecelia talk near the bar.

Wallace: "Do you mean to tell me you don't know how to curtsey properly?"

Cecelia: "Please, sir, I was never in service with a noble—"

Wallace: "That's not an excuse! You need to learn proper decorum. The Hound Pits has seen a few lords and ladies in its day."

Cecelia: "if they were here, I expect they didn't want to be recognized, sir."

Wallace: "Never mind that. Lord Pendleton ought to be shown the respect he deserves. He doesn't require it, but he notices."

Cecelia: "Yes, sir. Sorry."

Wallace: "But even so, have you forgotten we may soon be guarding a future Empress?! You will be in the presence of the most important person in the entire known world. And you don't know how to curtsey."

Cecelia: "But she's just a child, and she's not even here. No one knows where she is!"

Wallace: "Well, our masters are just the people to find her, I'll have you know. Please learn your manners before then."

Farley Havelock

 * "Sometimes I think this conspiracy feels like the start of a joke, don’t you? An admiral, an aristocrat, and an overseer walk into a bar. I wonder what the punchline will be."
 * "Without a leader, the Abbey's going to be is disarray for a while. But how to take advantage? Now's the moment we need Martin. Damn these delays!"
 * "If they ever find us, there'll be nothing left but ashes."
 * "When I bought this place I never thought I'd be living here. The navy was the only thing I loved, and I refused to see the Lord regent ruin it."
 * "What kind of woman will young Lady Emily grow up to be? Or will she even get to grow up? What kind of Empress will she be?"
 * "That Samuel fellow looks familiar to me, but I can't place him."

Treavor Pendleton

 * "We have to find Emily soon. With Campbell out of play, they're likely to move her."
 * "Whiskey everywhere in this place, but good wine is hard to come by."
 * "I could use a stiff drink. Nerves."
 * "What sort of court will we be left with, when all this is over. The grand social events I remember might well never return. Some of the noble families will have to be purged, of course."
 * "I'll drink to their memory. The Outsider knows, they wouldn't drink to mine."

Samuel Beechworth

 * "Sailors tell tales of monsters far out to sea, but I'll tell you, there's strange things in this river no one talks about. Lights in the water, late at night. I've seen faces, too."
 * "My Pa always wanted me to be an Overseer. If he could see us now."
 * "You did right, Corvo. Even as a faithful man, I can see that."
 * "Some nights, I'm glad I just paddle the boat."

Piero Joplin

 * "My, there is something to you, isn't there? You went and spanked the High Overseer in his own house. I hope the tools I designed for you functioned to your satisfaction? The fact that I am standing here and talking to you affirms that this is true. In several ways."
 * "The serum is not a simple formula. It reacts to a wide variety of variables; light, temperature, turbulence. I concede that Sokolov's mixture has a more predictable nature."
 * "That no-talent Sokolov! I might have had his place, if I'd only kept my mouth closed."
 * "This “Outsider”… could there truly be such an entity?"
 * "I'll admit the arc pylon functions well, but aesthetically it's a horror. I could do better."

Wallace Higgins

 * "My father served in the field under General Alfred Pendleton, where he took the wound that crippled him. I hope I will do no less if called upon. Until then, well, there is plenty of silver to polish."
 * "For my master's sake, I do hope a finer vintage becomes available."
 * "Why did they select such a drafty building as a base of operation?"
 * "I had hoped the Admiral was of noble stock, but I very much fear he achieved his position through merit alone."
 * "Does no one have any silver polish?"

Cecelia

 * "Sometimes I wonder if the plague is just going to go on and on and on and kill everyone ever, and it's the end of the world. Think of that!"
 * "If the City Watch breaks in I know what I'll do. I know how not to be noticed."
 * "I won't be the one to give us away."
 * "I saw the Lord Regent once. He stood on a balcony and stared. Wouldn't even wave to the people below."
 * "All I ever wanted is my own little place. Maybe if the plague kills enough folk, one day I can."

Lydia Brooklaine

 * "You know, I expected a rough around the edges military man, like the admiral. You're actually a gentleman!"
 * "I heard a stilt walker pass a few blocks away. They must suspect we're here."
 * "We're risking so much! I do hope it all ends well.
 * "I know you're from Serkonos, south of us, but you've lived in the city for years now. Though mostly at the palace, so you probably haven't even seen some of the worst districts."
 * "You know, I've always wondered if you and the Empress... no, I shouldn't ask."

Curnow alive

 * "The Admiral was right in recruiting you. Nothing's been the same since the Lord Regent took power, but at least Campbell's gone and my uncle lived."
 * "Next time I see my uncle I will not mention my knowledge of any of this. But he will wonder why I am smiling."
 * "Someday he will be in a position to help you, and he will not hesitate. Just you wait and see."
 * "I feel... hope."