Thorn. "He did it! Dragon blew up your army! HA! What's THAT do to your plans, creepo?"

Thorn. "Grandma Ben MIGHT start trouble. I better watch her"

Thorn. "Do we make a DEAL, Mr. Bone? Or do we FIGHT?"

Thorn. "You mean to tell me, Foud-Word was run outta town…An' YOU got all his MONEY?"

Thorn. "Surprised to see me alive, Rose? You should be!"

Thorn. "So! It's a trap!"

Thorn. "With the empire destroyed, the peasant colonies were left without imperial troops to protect them againts the rat creatures…"

Thorn. "Come, come. Which IS it? Are you with them or…HIM?"

Thorn. That night, while Phoney Bone escorts Thorn to meet Reverend Foulword, the defeated rat creatures return to their lair…