The best Game Quotes (Page 2)

Good friend, lay your hand on this stone and remember Harald, who carved it. In Midgard I lost my life on the battlefield but in Valheim it was restored to me. Yet still my battle continued.

In the green meadows I fought Eikthyr the Great Stag and lost an eye to his horns.

In the deep woods I gave my shield hand to the Old Man of the Forest, and took a draugr arrow below my ribs that my fingers can still feel.

On the mountainside I fought the Mother Drake and she bit off my leg at the knee so that I must walk always with a staff.

Now my last battle must be at hand. When I sleep this time, where will I wake?

In my dreams, Odin came to me as an old man leaning on a stick, a wide-brimmed traveler's hat on his head. He told me to trust the ravens who carry his words under their tongues and to carve this stones that others might know his will. We must kill the Forsaken to find our places in his hall at Valhalla.

Watch for him in moonlight
Haunter of the night.
Soft of foot
Sharp of tooth
Slow to stalk
Quick to bite.

Halt and listen, traveler. On the highest peaks of Valheim, the air is thin and fragile. From here you can sometimes catch sounds from other places, the ring of battle on Midgard, the roar of a feast in Valhalla or the shriek of a Valkyrie as she crosses the space between the worlds.

Let all who read me beware of the Greydwarfs, the skulkers in darkness, the soulless ones. They are born from rot and rainfall, they spring like mushrooms from the smoking soil. There is nothing on their tongues or behind their eyes, those who fear nothing should still fear them.

When the soul of a murderer or a great sinner rots under the ground, it makes a hollow cyst which draws rock and wood and moss to it. It gathers up the peat into flesh, braids reeds into bone and takes rags for skin. It should not walk but when the night comes it walks. Should you who read this see one with a sword to your hand, lance it and let it out. Or put it to the torch, for it fears the flame.

In order to prove your worth you have been sent to the 10th Norse world - Valheim. Only by surviving and fighting in a harsh environment with many mythical monsters and beasts will you prove your worth to the gods. For those who don't prove their worth though, the only place they will find is Hel - The underworld, where their soul will be tormented for centuries. Or maybe you will be one of the strong warriors who will prove their worth and earn the favor of the gods, then your place will be in Valhalla - a majestic, enormous hall located in Asgard, and by your side Odin.

I am Hugin, sent here to guide you in your travels.
The megaliths surrounding you are the Sacrificial Stones. They represent the Forsaken, which you must slay in order to ascend to Valhalla.

Long ago, the allfather Odin united the worlds. He threw down his foes and cast them into the tenth world, then split the boughs that held their prison to the world-tree, and left it to drift unanchored, a place of exile...

For centuries, this world slumbered uneasily. But it did not die... As glacial ages passed, kingdoms rose and fell out of sight of the gods.

When Odin heard his enemies were growing once again in strength, he looked to Midgard and sent his Valkyries to scour the battlefields for the greatest of their warriors. Dead to the world, they would be born again...

...In Valheim!

There are some things you weren't meant to see… such as tomorrow.

No business but war, no family but death, no mercy but the grave!

Terrorblade? More like terrible with a blade.

Okay, here's the plan. Look, I'll hit em, and you just stand there looking… small and… weak.

There's a fine line between bravery and stupidity.

You shall not cast!

Your mind is mine! Not like you were using it anyway.

Moonlight shines upon the guilty and the innocent alike.

Well, some people ask if I'm really a king. And I always wonder why no one asks if I'm really a monkey.

Who needs legs when you got wings?

It's hard being uglier than me, Slardar, but you did pull it off, mate. Hats off to ya!

We have established the melting point of Crystal Maiden.

If light cannot escape me, what hope do you have?

Good news travel slowly, bad news have wings.

It's not the size of the sword, it's how you use it.

If your enemy is equal, prepare for him. If greater, elude him. If weaker, crush him.

The nightmares you harvest are like sweet dreams to me.

Invoker, your ego is big as the crater I leave you in.

Should have taken up science, Invoker, magic's long term prospects are dim.

I've been to hell and back, and back to hell, and back, and now back again.

You've been to hell and back, and back to hell, and back, and now back again.

Conflict is eternal, no less am I.

Death and I, we have an understanding.

What's the matter, Tinker? Couldn't handle the load?

You meddle with powers you cannot comprehend.

Someone once told me I needed to face fear to get over it, and I thought, well why not take a step further and cut my fear into little pieces, then set my fear on fire, then throw the hot ash of my fear into a lake, and then poison the lake! Simple!

This is a tale from a long long time ago, when the Sinnoh region was still only a vast wilderness. A certain village bustled with the comings and goings of people while in the mountain and seas, Pokémon roamed as they pleased.

You see the world as a child does. "Good" and "evil" are not constants.

Their meaning's defined by those with power.

A true leader serves his people. You only serve yourself.

Willfulness leads to anarchy. It cannot be allowed to spread.

Superman modeled his government after mine.

If your powers are restored, I should leave for Kahndaq, make sure its defense are prepared.

Priest: "Thank the Heavens for you."
Rogue: "Heavens? I assure you, Father. The Heavens didn't send me."

Lady: "Are you crying?"
Dante: "It's only the rain."
Lady: "The rain already stopped."
Dante: "Devils never cry."
Lady: "I see... maybe somewhere out there even a devil may cry when he loses a loved one, don't you think?"

Should'a known better. You got a good heart, but you're about as sharp as a marble.

Though a fight every now and then does make life a little more interesting, don't ya think?

So, you want a piece of me, literally. Okay bro. Come and get it, if you can!

Okay Shakespeare. Just remember this: You and I like to exist. So get rid of those demons quick.

Well, Cuphead gambled with the Devil,
Thought he'd win a hefty purse.
Mugman came along to help him.
But things, they just got worse.

I'm Mister King Dice,
heed just what I say,
the Devil has his price,
and I'll make sure you pay.

Well, Cuphead and his pal Mugman,
They like to roll the dice.
By chance they came 'pon devil's game,
And gosh they paid the price!

And now they're fighting for their lives,
On a mission fraught with dread.
And if they proceed, but don't succeed,
Weeell the devil will take their heads!