Otto, even in his sleepy state, winds the music box and closes the lid before he heads back to bed.

You tell the bartender that you don't have enough working capital at this point in time.

"WHAT IS YOUR NAME?"

"Until you have done so, you are only intruding on my concentration."

The creature looks more like a small flying lizard than a bird.

"Well, see'en as I don't get out much, I don't know much."

The spell has no effect.

You have defeated the brigands And become a true Hero of Spielburg

Limp as a dishrag.

"We choose only to answer questions which interest us. Do not persist with uninteresting questions."

Reminds me of the one in the master bedroom.

There is no one around. The markets are closed for the night.

Smells like Troll's Sweat. Tastes like Troll's Sweat. By golly, it IS Troll's Sweat....

"Help me, Brave and Kind Hero."

After you have explained what you know about Elsa, Yorick speaks:

Slink: "Hey, Sneak, this guy's hard of hearing or something. I told him to get a license last time he was here, and he didn't listen."

"Fiercer than frost's bite, my fury is fearless, My axe it is edged as is the ice. This warrior is willing to wield now the war drum, The battleaxe blazes and bellows for blood."

"MANDRAKE MOUSSE!"

"Still, you seem to tire more easily than you should."

"Hey, no problem. What's the 'word' again?"

That was a useless spell.

Tea imported all the way from Shapeir.

You're not near a door.

The Great Hall of Spielburg Castle is not very impressive. The room is plain, with scuffed floors and grimy plastered walls.

"He's a pal of mine. He usually hangs out in the bar. A real sweet guy. Give him a slap on the back for me."

You're welcome!

"He was a very jolly fool who loved to laugh. He was devoted to Elsa and swore he would not return until Elsa was safe."

Isn't that like the vampire who likes to take necks out for a good time?

There is a wad of bright green fur on the ground.

"WHAT IS THE THIEVES' PASSWORD?"

"You look nervous. Why dontcha take a walk and cool off."

It is cloudless. It seems that you are above the clouds.

Flame Dart

Your spell is too weak to open the Ogre's chest.

The candelabra looks like it is made of gold.

Oh, you want %s? I think I have %s somewhere around here.

"Thieves prowl the streets at night. They don't bother me because I have nothing to steal. The brigands are worse. They sure hurt business; no one's getting rich but them."

"You kept your end of the deal, all right!"

I am a wizard of some reknown.

Very faintly, you hear snoring: "Prrrrrt...prrrrrt...prrrrrt."

Other than the sorry-looking goods in the window, it is too dark to make out much of anything.

I don't have any use for that.

Yup, You're sitting on a stool.

"Please. Just answer my question."

The cliff seems very hard to climb.

The town gates are closed and barred at night.

"Why, that's me! Kaspar!"

You never saw a purple Saurus before you came to Spielburg, but it looks like a really stupid monster. The plaque reads: "Saurus slain by Hans Halfwitten".

You already have the key.

On the mantle sits an ordinary hurricane lamp which provides the only light in the room.