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Anyway, the translations are the same up until the two henchmen run off:
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Heh, fine. The target may have changed, but as long as I have one... You look like folks who have some important information, after all... (Original)
Heh, fine. The target may have changed, but as long as I have one... And you being the leader, I assumed you've got better information to offer me than your underlings, anyway!
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Ha ha...is that what you want? (Original)
Ha... You think it'll be that easy to make me talk? (New)
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Bring it on! (Original)
I sure as hell intend to find out! (New)
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*They fight*
You have an irrepressible passion, but a great weight bears down upon you... You are not...quite so different from me.
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...What did you just say?
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You have overcome your own weakness. I see it in your eyes. (Original)
It's a painful thing to be powerless in a time of crisis. But you know that feeling all too well, no? I can see it in your eyes. (New)
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Ha ha ha, fine then. I don't know who you are, but I think I like you. (The last period is an ellipse on the PSP, not a period.)
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We both share a hatred of the unskilled, do we not? Perhaps we could come to a mutually beneficial arrangement...? (Original)
There is no shame in powerlessness. There is no shame in being outmatched. You and I both know that. Perhaps we could come to a mutually beneficial arrangement...? (New)
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You're in for one hell of a beatdown!
Heh...
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You think you can mess with the guild? (Original)
Bet the Guild's going to looove interrogating you... (New)
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What the...?
Agate sensed something faint from the dark forest beyond.
Man's Voice: And a heavy heart makes for a light blade...
Why don't you come out from hiding and say that?!
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Man's Voice: To become a true warrior, you must be ready for anything. (Original)
Man's Voice: When a warrior enters a skirmish, he must be prepared to lose everything. Otherwise, he can gain nothing. (New)
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Man's Voice: In order to live as a man...you must forgo all anger and grief. With that, I bid you farewell...
The presence in the trees seemed to have vanished.
Forgo...? How the hell am I supposed to do that...?
