level:0
init_char:Monster
first_char:`Begone you fool, before you get hurt!` he blurts, his Cheitan accent slurred by too much ale.
next:1

level:0
init_char:Monster
first_char:`I see you want to die this night...` He fumbles to unsheath his scimitar.
i_flags:0-1
s_flags:251-1
event:quit

level:1
init_char:Player
first_char:`You wouldn't really hurt me, would you?`
first_char:`Killing you won't weigh on my conscience.`
second_char: He belches loudly, and you can smell the ale on his rotten breath. `Only on a bad night... but conquering this pitiful village has given us reason to celebrate.`
second_char:His face knots into a snarl. `Then you will die this night!` he cries, as he fumbles to draw his scimitar.
s_flags:0-1,251-1
event:quit,quit
