[A swordsman is charging at you proclaiming he has "finally found you". You find this claim amusing, and thus you take interest as to what he wants with you.]

I see my reputation precedes me. And what would a cute little boy like yourself want with me?

[You are speaking to your brother, Zieg, minutes before the enemy Reevans are trying to bust into the altar room to sacrifice the dragon maidens to revive Gerxel. You see him conflicted, thus you remind him of the suffering of the Zoan people and how that will end as long as the Reevans don't interfere with the ritual]

Just think of our people, Zieg. When Gerxel is revived, they will be saved. For the sake of the ceremony, the pagans must not be allowed to reach the Pontiff. Do you understand me, Zieg?