Tom: Ack! They’re here!
Tom: W-wait! Can’t we talk about this—?
Sythe: Die, Human!
Sythe: Alright, the rest of you are ne—
Sythe: Oh, no, not you guys again…
Karen: Oh, hey, Mr. Sythe!
Maren: Karen, get down!
Sythe: (thoughts) Damn it, why did it have to be them? The only Humans I actually know…
Sythe: From that night in the tavern…
Sythe: Look… you guys should get out of here. The others won’t hesitate to kill you.
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