“In a measureless cavern… deeper than the sunken sea… you approach the bone lord…. You approach me.”

“So many colours I’ve discovered, make up the griever’s soul, so many emotions to encounter, in an attempt to make us whole.”

“I and my companions suffer from a disease of the heart which can only be cured with gold.”

“Do you remember it? That tale about pain? I was wrong, it’s a tale about love.”

“Open the door to the starry heavens and lay the weary world to rest.”