[With vigor] Then so be it! I, Ser Varryls, high knight of the Caldor kingdom, slayer of the evil King Gerod, Conqueror of the 12 boreal nations, Leader of the free-clans, Mover of heavy wagons and Drinker of Fine Wines will accept this honorable quest!

[Offended] What did your foul heathen mouth just utter towards me!? Do you know who you stand before!? Do you dare!? 

[Grim] Ah... so here we stand. Once again, as foe. Your wild temptations calling through to me, beckoning for my attention.  [Cocky Laugh] But I see through your devilish eyes, beast, I know what lies beyond your furry exterior. [Firm] You will not break me.