1
TOR: That didn't work at all.
SILVER: Imagine that.
TOR: He gave us two walnuts and told us to shove off. How rude.
2
SILVER: We should've stocked up on *real* weapons back in town.
TOR: How is *that* going to help? Everyone would counter our steel with their own! We just need to think of better ideas.
3
SILVER: ... And here comes trouble.
TOR (O/S): You didn't even let me *begin* yet!
SILVER: Not *you*. Knights.
4
TOR: Oooh, complete with shiny armor and banners. Think they're guarding something valuable?
SILVER: Or some noble. I suggest we begin running soon.
5
SILVER: Not *towards* them!
TOR: But... but... knights love us!
