- "Make no mistake. I may be in Murkmire, of all places, but I still do not wish to speak with one of your kind.
- "If one more of these fetching lizards calls me their beeko .... I am not, nor will ever be, a friend to these s'wits."
- "The bounties on my head may be numerous, but still. Is it worth it to live out the rest of my days in this disgusting swamp? Not to mention all the lizards swarming around."
- "To end up in Black Marsh, of all places. What a horrible shame.
Ah, well. It should only be for a little while longer. I just have to wait until things cool down back in Vvardenfell. Then I'll be on my very merry way."