Sorsley: You seek my demise, do you? I, whose oversight of the Source brought prosperity to this land!?
Serenoa: Do not twist the truth to obfuscate your crimes!
Sorsley: It seems you've forgotten the Goddess's will. Allow me to remind you!
Benedict: Be on your guard, milord. Desperate opponents are deadly, for they fight with reckless abandon.
Serenoa: Come, then. Let us settle this in honest combat!
Sorsley: Enjoy your freedom while it lasts. The moment I win, you will be cast into the Source and left there to rot!
Frederica: The Roselle have suffered too long under your cruelty. Mark me, Sorsley Ende, you will pay for what you have done!
Sorsley: Huff, huff... They're closing in...
Sorsley: It will take more than this farce of a trial to destroy me!
Sorsley: You will pay... You will all pay!
Erador: Cornered beasts are wont to lash out with surprising strength. Do not let your guard down just because you think Sorsley is beaten.
Serenoa: He may have nothing left to lose, but neither do we.
Serenoa: We will not relent until this is over. Victory must be ours.
Sorsley: I will make you regret every injury you inflict upon me!
Sorsley: I swear on House Ende of the Saintly Seven, I will win. I <i>must</> win!
Sorsley: No... This is not the end of me... I refuse to allow it!
Serenoa: How...how could we lose!?
