Vagy mégis? Jópofa dialógusok a tovább után. Spoileres!

  • DHunter - Oh, gods. You’re a cow? What was in that health potion I drank back there? (severely disturbed; last part to self)
  • Wiz - You’re a cow. Cows don’t talk. Unless… Has my disintegrate spell been working on my wits instead of my enemies? (deeply confused; last part to self)
  • Monk - I studied all of the holy texts for years. There was nothing about cows with speech. Yet you… are a cow. (confounded)
  • WitchDoc - I have never met one like you before. Are you related to the goatmen? (curious)
  • Barb - Wait. You’re a… a cow? Where in Bul-Kathos’s name did I go wrong in my life?
  • Secret_Cow - What? We hate those mannerless fleabags. Insolent, all of them, really. This is no time to be silly. The level of sparkling happiness and rainbows awaits you! (angry on first part, then suddenly cheerful again)
  • Secret_Cow - And you are a stinking bag of flesh with no fur. Haha, touché! This is no time to be silly. The level of sparkling happiness and rainbows awaits you!
  • All - You mean the cow level? (astonished)—this is the stuff of legends!
  • Secret_Cow - No. There is no cow level. Now, moo—oh, uh, excuse me. Move along! (angry and snappy on first part, then cheerfully patronizing on “now moo-ve…”)