InVinoVeritas
Adventurer
"You're such a failure you haven't even gotten undeath right."
(to teammate) "You win this time. Clearly the offal I stepped in has bred."
"Ugh, can't you drop a darkness spell on us? Oh, no need, I'll just close my eyes. No, the stench tells me well enough where it is."
"I ran into your mother yesterday. She begged me to kill you as much as she begged me to continue."
"Your life ends today. If it's any consolation, your fashion sense has scarred my eyes forever."
"What are you going to do, whine me to death?"
"Even the ill-bred can't possibly fathom such a loathsome error of judgment. It's to their favor."
(to teammate) "You win this time. Clearly the offal I stepped in has bred."
"Ugh, can't you drop a darkness spell on us? Oh, no need, I'll just close my eyes. No, the stench tells me well enough where it is."
"I ran into your mother yesterday. She begged me to kill you as much as she begged me to continue."
"Your life ends today. If it's any consolation, your fashion sense has scarred my eyes forever."
"What are you going to do, whine me to death?"
"Even the ill-bred can't possibly fathom such a loathsome error of judgment. It's to their favor."