Thank you. Thank you so much. Look, take this key. You'll find all of the misplaced liquor in the closet. The troops will be happy to have it again. I'm sure they'll be more than happy to talk to you. Just don't tell them what I did.

I'm finished. I'll never leave this island now. At least not alive. Carius will have my head! What have you done? I hope you're happy, %PCName.

Well, I have no idea.... You've been in my desk? My desk? You've been in there? Why...that's an outrage! Stolen liquor? I have no idea.... All right. Perhaps I have been hiding the alcohol. It was for their own good! And...I had hoped that if the soldiers got fed up and revolted, I'd be able to justify going home to my superiors. Look, I don't want any trouble from you.

I think we've said all there is to say about that.

Well, I have no idea why. I am but a simple priest, forced to serve these pathetic soldiers on this terrible frozen excuse for an island. It's not my concern why the alcohol hasn't arrived. You have no proof I've done anything wrong. Stop asking me these questions!