the Dalaverse

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"Willow"


High Aldwin: Magic is the bloodstream of the universe.

Willow: I'm a wizard! See this acorn? I'll throw it at you and turn you to stone!
Madmartigan: Oooh, I'm really scared. Help! There's a peck with an acorn pointed at me!

Madmartigan: I love you, Sorsha!
Sorsha: Stop saying that!

Madmartigan: What happened back there?
Willow: You started spouting poetry. 'I lvoe you, Sorsha! I worship you, Sorsha!' You almost got us killed!
Madmartigan: 'I love you, Sorsha'? I don't love here, she kicked me in the face!

Sorsha: What happened to 'you are my sun, my moon, my starlit sky'?
Madmartigan: ...It went away.
Sorsha: 'I dwell in darkness without you' and it went away?

Franjean: Rool, you fool!

Franjean: You are drunk, and when you are drunk, you forget that I am in charge!
Rool: Fine then, which way should we go?
Rool and Franjean: THAT WAY!

Lug: Wanna breed?
Madmartigan/"Hilda": Tempting, but...no.

Rool: You...you are so beautiful! Your eyes! Your whiskers! I must kiss you!
Cat: *hiss*

Rool: We'll never catch up wtih those horses.
Franjean: Then we will have to track them.
Rool: That would take forever. Besides, even if we found them, they'd capture us, stick us in cages, torture us, and then finally devour us!
Franjean: Are you suggesting we go home?
Rool: Nah, this is more fun.

Madmartigan: When I get out of here, I'm gonna cut your head off and stick it on a pig pole!

Rool: Rats! Big rats!
Franjean: What, what? Oh, Rool -- you and your stupid rat dreams.

Madmartigan: Mumbo, Jumbo: I am hungry. GO get me some eggs or something.
Franjean: We are not afraid of you!
Madmartigan: NOW!
Rool and Franjean: Eeeeee!