- Lofty: It's time to make ouer bond official! You got anything on you we can use to swear a pact over? It'll become a sacred treasure of youer kingdom, so don't go givin' me weapons all caked with monster blood or anythin' like that, you 'ear?
- Evan: Oh, of course. I completely forgot. Umm... It sounds as if my sword and wand won't do... Let me see...
- Lofty: Come on, mun! I haven't got all day!
- Evan: ...Ah! What about this stick?
- Lofty: Tidy! Right, let's - Hang on, hang on! A stick? He wants to make the sacred bond over a flippin; stick! Youer a one, you are!... Well, can't be helped, I s'pose. Looks like a nice... sturdy one at least.
- Evan: Yes...
- Lofty: Okay, yur goes. Hold up the royal... twig.
- Evan: I understand now! A leader must be willing to give his life... to protect his people! That's what Zip is planning to do, but I'm not going to let him! Not now. I won't run away. Not again... Not ever!
- Lady Who Likes Lookers: I hear that you were the one who fought Longfang into submission when he went on the rampage. I do love a brave, heroic man... A pity you are not taller.