DANIEL: “So this is a grave?”

SAM: “Requiescat in… That’s not how it goes.”

DANIEL: “I dunno. I don’t know Italian. Maybe that guy with grey arms would be useful here.”

SAM: “Are you sure they’re the same language? I don’t think they are.”

DANIEL: “Eh, it’s European.”

SAM: “…”

DANIEL: “Oh be quiet. I have no idea what that means, and it wouldn’t help us anyway.”

SAM: “Hmm. Well, ‘Arbiter’ was mentioned back in my room. These are the Halls of Arbiter or something, and this is where their flesh is?”

DANIEL: “Where’s the rest of them?”

That’s not worrying at all. Nope. This place is perfectly safe.

> ~Θ=>