- Valerious: Berek, you will always be my captain and I will never forget what you have taught me. Especially this last lesson.
- Berek: And what lesson is that?
- Valerious: To recognize...
- [holds up the feather from Berek's helmet, showing he could have cut his head off, but didn't]
- Valerious: When it is time to sheathe your sword... for good.
- Damodar: The forces of evil hear the call of the orb... they wait to pick the rotting dead carcass of Izmer.
- Wicked Doctor: Good times.
- Damodar: I have broken your paltry spell. You are right to cower before me. It is good practice for the coming age. For I am Damodar. My master, Profion, cursed me to return as a corpse-creature should I fail him, which I did not! He was killed before the damnation could be removed. For one hundred years, my sole companion was unbearable agony. But now I am whole again, and the Orb of Faluzure is mine. I will annihilate the descendants of those who defeated me. When the almighty and all-encompassing power of the Night Dragon awakes, he will grant me a boon! And I will rain down my revenge on you.