An early Korgan/Cailean banter:
K: ~Lad, 'tis a good job ye've done! Why, I dinna believe I coulda done better meself.~
C: ~What are you talking about, Korgan?~
K: ~Why pulling one over on <CHARNAME> 'o course. I dinna understand why ye would want to deny all yer glorious deeds.~
C: ~ Er, glorious deeds? What exactly do you mean by that?~
K: ~Ye should be proud of the way ye slaughtered those caravan guards! Normally for killin' that fine I hafta do it meself.~
C: ~I, uh, well actually I--~
K: ~And those Bounty Hunters from Riatavin! Why, pinning their guts to the trees with yer arrows and leaving them hanging--pure genius!~
C: ~I nev--~
K: ~Aye, and the way you took out the rival for your lass' affections! Stabbing him and then giving her the bloody dagger... shows her that you really care.~
C: ~Korgan, I never did any of that. I didn't kill those caravan guards and I certainly didn't kill Linion, much less kill him to impress Masalina. You've been listening to too many rumors.~
K: ~And the Bounty Hunters?~
C: ~Well, okay, I killed the Bounty Hunters, but not by hanging them with their own intestines! I won't deny that I've done my fair share of killing but that's just plain disgusting!~
K: ~Bah! You dinna have to pretend with me, lad!~
C: ~I'm not-- (sigh) Whatever.~
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