"You're shitting bricks because Henselt is coming. Who is he? A god? No, he has arms, legs, and blood, as red as any of ours. If he dares to cross these walls, then we'll gladly spill some of it."

"Geralt of Rivia: You're vile, Loredo. I hope you and Iorveth face each other some day, and may the best rat win."

"No tears, Boussy. One day you'll be king, and kings do not weep."

"Ah, Kos. Or some say Kosm. Do you hear our prayers? No! We shall not abandon the dream! No one can catch us, no one can stop us now! [laughs manically]"

"Damn, you're ugly."

"I can't cry. Don't know how..."

"Damn, I look old."

"Oh, a hunter, are ya? And an outsider? What a mess you've been caught up in. And tonight, of all nights. Here, to welcome the new hunter. Prepare yourself for the worst. There are no humans left. They're all flesh-hungry beasts, now... Still lingering about? What's wrong? A hunter, unnerved by a few beasts? Heh heh... No matter. Without fear in our hearts, we're little different from the beasts themselves. What are you still doing here? Enough trembling in your boots. A hunter must hunt..."

"What's that smell? The sweet blood, oh, it sings to me. It's enough to make a man sick..."

"Heh heh, you devious rat! The makings of a true hunter, this lass! Very well. Then there's no need to hold back! The beasts will feast tonight!"

"Shrouded by night but with steady stride. Colored by blood, but always clear of mind. Proud hunter of the Church; beasts are a curse, and the curse is a shackle. Only ye are the true blades of the Church."

"[Player dies] I should think you still have dreams? Well, the next time you dream, give some thought... to the hunt, [and its purpose]."

"Beasts all over the shop. You'll be one of them... Sooner or later..."

"Perhaps there is some mercy in the madness. Those who wish to see vermin can and those who choose to are provided with boundless purpose."

"Tonight, Gehrman joins the hunt..."

"Atonement for the wretches... By the wrath of Mother Kos..."

"Has someone, anyone, seen my eyes? I'm afraid I've dropped them in a puddle. Everything is pale now..."

"An iron helm resembling an upside-down bucket. A single hole allows one to peek out with a single eye, which is probably all that its original owner had."

"This town is cursed. Whatever your reasons might be, you should plan a swift exit."

"You there, hunter. Didn't you see the warning? Turn back at one. Old Yharnam, burned and abandoned by men, is now home only to beasts. They are of no harm to those above. Turn back... or the hunter will face the hunt."

"Master, look! I've done it, I've done it! I smashed and pounded and grounded this rotten siren into fleshy pink pulp! There, you filthy monstrosity! What good's your immortality now! Try stirring up trouble in this sorry state! All mangled and twisted, with every inside on the outside, for all the world to see!"

"The hours of the night are many, and the beasts more than I can count. A veritable hunt unending! Not even death offers solace, and the blood imbibes you. Ha, a most frightful fate, oh my. But I'm willing to do you a kindness. Step lightly round to the right of the great cathedral, and seek an ancient, shrouded church. The gift of the godhead will grant you strength..."

"You hunters are the real killers! Have you got a screw loose? Or is it your animal intuition? You hunters have got more blood on your hands. Hunters are killers, nothing less! You call me a beast? A Beast? What would you know? I didn't ask for this! Rancid beasts, every last one of us..."

"You mother sucks dwarf's cock!"

"I'm an abso-fucking-lutely amazing poker player."

"Bloede arse. He got me."

"Die, shite-eater!"

"Do not deny it, witcher. You are my greatest champion. A perfect means of destruction. Wherever you walk, death and chaos follow. Now, as was years ago, accept it. Do not fight it. Give up to me yet another man you destroyed."

"You're in deep shit."

"I heard heavy footsteps on the stairs. Then Triss got angry at those men. Angrier than she was when I colored her dress with the magic paint that is only seen in the dark."

"A heavily armed unit will kill all wounded in the hospital and make that red-headed bitch watch. After they rape her, she will wish to die, but it will be far too late. We'll give her mutagens and see what happens. What say you, witcher? Still the indifferent tough guy?"

"Mistakes, witcher- they can be deadly. Give my greetings to that young companion of yours. And now, have a nice time dying."

"Don't make me laugh, Geralt. Simplicity suits you like a fist in the nose and sentimentality suits you even less. You can't deny that. You're too smart. Besides, who do you want to defend? Foltest? A monarch with more sins on his conscience than the Professor has long words in his vocabulary?"

"Do you have any idea of what you've done? You've sold out the city for a redhead! Get out of here before I turn you into the pig you are!"

"Geralt, I was looking for you. I had no idea Nurse Natalia was such a wellspring of passion. You've ever seen her leaning over her patients? Those eyes!"

"Sorry, I got lost in thought."

"You've changed for the worse. Thanks for darkening my day."

"That sword... is for monsters. [Geralt, disarmed of his steel sword, stabs Jacques to death with his silver sword]"

"Have you turned stupid, soldier? Either leave on your feet or die on your back."

"The White Frost has stripped humanity of its luxurious robes. All that's left are beasts that think only of eating and procreating."

"Admirable fight, but duty calls us to the Trade Quarter. Contrary to popular opinion, chaos and terror do not spread on their own."

"Since the beginning of time, woman has been the nest of all evil! The Tool of Chaos, party to the conspiracy against the world and the human race! Woman is ruled solely by corporal lust! To satisfy her insatiable anger and unnatural desires, she gladly serves demons!"

"This is our home. We have done no harm to you. Dear God, have mercy. Is not your abandonment of us punishment enough? How long must we weather this cruel fate? Cruel Lord... What more can you possibly take from us?"

"How dare you persist in intruding upon our haven. You abandoned us long ago, what right do you have? We live humble lives, leave us be!"

"Take your precious Demon soul."