- General Backler: In your world, do you not kneel before your king?
- Farmer Daimon: In my world, the king's army is expected to protect the kingdom, not just the castle.
- [last lines]
- Farmer Daimon: [to Solana] There's something I've always wanted to tell you. I love you.
- [kissing]
- Merick: The king has a special interest in this one.
- Commander Tarish: I know nothing of this.
- Merick: Neither does the king.
- Duke Farrow: Tarish! Prepare your troops to ride! Hordes of Krug are ransacking the land! Oh, the sun is blistering my skin.
- Commander Tarish: What is this nonsense you speak?
- Duke Farrow: Just do as you're commanded.
- Commander Tarish: I listen only to the king.
- Duke Farrow: It might behoove you to learn a little respect!
- Commander Tarish: [Walks away] Respect is earned.
- Duke Farrow: [chuckles] You are mistaken! Respect is my BIRTH RIGHT!
- Farmer Daimon: [Seeing a Krug commander controlled by Gallian holding Solona's parents by the necks] Let them go!
- Gallian: [laughs] You already killed me once today! Yet, here we are again!
- Duke Farrow: [confronting Muriella in the forest] We are no longer in a castle. There are no rules here!
- [He and his men are ambushed and captured by Elora and some of her followers]
- Muriella: There are rules everywhere, my Duke. Your talent for breaking them has failed you at last.
- Merick: Your king needs you.
- Farmer Daimon: Yeah, well, my son needed me. I failed him. Now, my wife needs me if she lives.
- Solana: [At dinner] Norick, this is a pleasant surprise. You should stop by more often.
- Norick: Well, I figured Farmer saw enough of this and thought he could use a little break.
- Zeph: Norick thinks father should give up farming and join the king's army.
- [Solana gasps]
- Norick: Now hold on Zeph, I didn't say that exactly!
- Zeph: He says that the soldiers make alot of money.
- Solana: [to Farmer] Now you are not considering this, are you?
- Farmer Daimon: You're my family! I would never leave you. Does that answer your question, Norick?
- Norick: Well, we were just talking, thank you very much, just talking.
- Farmer Daimon: Everyone has their talents. "Just talking" seems to be yours.
- [Zeph chuckles]
- Norick: [to Zeph] Just ratting on his friend seems to be YOURS!
- [laughs]
- Norick: Now give me the chicken.
- Solana: [laughing] Don't give him the chicken.
- Norick: Give me the chicken!
- [Holds chicken making chomping noises]
- Norick: Arf! Arf! Arf!