Acceptation
"I adore making money! But lately, I've fallen in love with something else."
"Female Stolak assassins are just so captivating..."
"I really need your help. I've got two issues."
"The rare Black Fire Weasel's fur fetches a high price in some places, but you must bring the entire body back for me."
"As for the female assassins, just kill them all. If I can't have them, no one can." Morubal chuckled coldly.
Intermédiaire
"Why don't those beautiful female Stolak Assassins fall for me? If they would stay by my side, I'd give up the Black Fire Weasels. Do you hear me, girls? I'd give up weasels for you. Weasels! Isn't that every woman's dream?"
"No. No, I must stand firm. I could make a bundle from the fur of the Black Fire Weasel."
"What a headache! What a heartache!" Morubal seemed pained.
Fin
"Ah, you're back! Finally, my heartache will end."
"The money from selling the Black Fire Weasel's fur may not bring me love, but it comforts my empty heart."
"Though you've eliminated them for now, I know more of those deadly beauties are out there. And they'll just keep driving me crazy. Feel free to stop by any time to help me more."