"I've noticed how dutifully you patrol this place on my behalf. Your devotion to me, Narcian, makes you greater than every other flea I see hopping before me!"
"To get to the top, one need only be willing to claw...and claw...and glorious etcetera!"
"Grraaah! Bwaah! Everyone else around here makes me, Narcian, so SPITTING mad! They refuse to bow down!"
"What a splendid castle. Strong. Stylish. Why, it's almost my equal in fortitude and magnificence."
"I, Narcian, have a weakness. If I pass a mirror in battle, I'm so smitten with my prowess that I cease battling. So keep those mirrors OFF the battlefield!"
"Well, well, well—you must be Summoner. The pleasure is entirely yours." (Greeting from friend)
"I, Narcian, have a bone to pick with you! I heard that you said I am completely full of myself! Did you mean it as an insult? Because it's not! I am full of nothing BUT me! How else would I have clawed my way to the top? Confidence is king, and I would be emperor! Hmpf. You might be the first one to ever stand there and say such a thing to my face. I'll make you regret that you picked a fight with me, Narcian! One day I'll make you kneel. Then I'll pet your head like a little kitty—and keep you at my side forever! Ha ha ha ha!" (Upon reaching level 40)