(present, to an underling) Hey, you! Yes, you! You blithering idiot! What are you doing dragging your feet for? Waiting for us all to get old!? Why in the blazes aren't all these boxes already on the ship!?

(past, to an underling) Hey, you! Yes, you! You gibbering imbecile! Why do you delay!? Even if we waste away, the treasure won't move itself, surely!

(present, narrating/monologuing vibe) As you know, this was once a peaceful town... In those days, it was not yet named Petrichor... We Fontainians lived here in peace and safety, until the golem armies of the Dark Lord Remus came... He was an awful tyrant, one who claimed to be the ruler of all waters. His forces had already obliterated countless towns and cities before arriving at ours.