"Tired from all that walking around? I could curse you so you can't sleep, if you like."
"Ah, er, goodness me! This weather is benign, eh? ...Did that sound normal? Which version of me do you like?"
"Sharena and Anna both asked me for my "beauty secrets." My secrets have NOTHING to do with beauty..."
"I served Plegia until I chose to cast my lot with Ylisse. But you know... I was truly braided by fate with only one person in my past."
"I like working on new hexes. So if you talk to me at the wrong time, you might suffer...consequences."
"I would have words with you. Now, you must be the one called Summoner, yes? Someone close to me has taken an interest in you... Someone named Friend." (Greeting from friend)
"Ah, excellent—it seems my hex to summon you worked immediately. Yes, that's right. You came here because of a hex—a hex that made you want to talk to me. I sprinkled powdered lizard on this paper, and you were drawn toward it. ...Hm? The lizard's worn off... So you came here of your own free will? Surprising, yet...not. Heehee... I already have someone I'm destined to be with, but you're just as precious to me." (Upon reaching level 40)
"Princess Sharena started chatting with me while I was in the middle of my "normal practice." She grew quite fond of me in that time, so now I'm not sure when I can stop acting like that..."
"Robin once said I should act more normal, so today I'm putting my "normal practice" to use. Huzzah!"
"Am I chilly in this outfit? How sweet of you to be concerned for my welfare! But I'm fine. To be honest... it's usually other people who get the chills around me. Oh-ho-ho.."
"Would you be so kind as to escort me to a shop here in Askr, huzzah? I must buy a "gift" for my dear Robin."
"Oh-ho, you think my outfit is cute? Stare too long, and... I'll burn you with this candle."
"Oh-ho and huzzah! I've brought you a festive greeting from your friend Friend!" (Greeting from friend)
"Why good day, Summoner! How fare you? Enjoying the weather? Huzzah, I baked you a pie! I do so adore baking. It's even topped with a blood-colored—er, red—berry sauce. It's a special gift just for Y-O-U, for taking such good care of me. Give me just a moment to slash it—I mean, slice it—into ribbons—I mean, into pieces... Oh-ho-ho, what a lovely and deep cut! Doesn't the oozing sauce remind you of a beautiful curse? Oh, er... I mean... Huzzah, or... Hm. I seem to have forgotten my "normal practice." Well, I guess it's no use pretending anymore. This is the real me: a hex-loving, curse-slinging witch. I take it you're disappointed? You're not disappointed at all? Well, thank you. You're... surprisingly kind... I suppose it's OK to celebrate the winter festival as my true self... Just because it's with you." (Upon reaching level 40)