The Pequod First Mate Yi Sang/Voicelines

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Occasion English Audio
Identity Acquisition You may call me Yi Sang. I am the first mate of the Pequod.
Morning Greeting I pray that the waves did not keep you up at night. The Lake remains tranquil today... Perhaps we may be availed a brief moment to savor its sights for once.
Afternoon Greeting Hm... I grow weary of this diet of desiccated fins. How do you fare?
Evening Greeting Do not sail overlong under the night sky. It is common wisdom that such practice invites peril to a journey. Please, do get yourself some rest.
Chatter #1 See, this is the part of a Whale that you must assail. If a singular, powerful strike is difficult to execute, apply multiple strikes to a single point. Then you should be able to perform effectively.
Chatter #2 Deckhands! Cease your loitering and return to your stations! ... Ah, apologies. That may have been quite loud for you. I apologize.
Chatter #3 The life of a sailor is... Quite all right. Once this endeavor is complete, however, I wish to start a café of my own.
I have begun dreaming of a leisurely life, free from urgency.
Post-Uptie Chat 1 Do not let go of the rope! To release the rope is to release your hold on life! Be wise... yet bold!
Post-Uptie Chat 2 Captain Ishmael has not ordered you to your deaths! We must... All of us must kill it and return to where we belong!
Idle Hm... All is silent, save for the sound of the vessel hewing across the waters. This is also quite pleasant.
Uptying Thus I must step up to the occasion, then...! Very well. Wield the harpoon I shall!
Deployment It appears that I must let go of the helm and join the fray.
Stage Entry Do not let go of the harpoon.
Viewed in Battle Is the Captain in danger?
Commencing Attack Please, allow me to demonstrate.
Enemy Stagger Hm! They appear to be quite spent.
Staggered Haah...
Enemy Killed Tsk. There is no oil to be gleaned from this fellow.
Death Ha ha ha... Thus does my... voyage... end...
Check Passed This was a trivial endeavor. Even a third mate should have little trouble accomplishing this task.
Check Failed Ahem... I have very seldom set my foot outside the ship... Do understand.
Victory Cry The end of this voyage rises upon the horizon. Let us persevere but for a little longer!
Extra Conditions Fulfilled We have done it! Not many pirates or Whales shall dare attack this vessel again. Hm hm, this was quite the satisfactory outcome.
Defeat Wail ... Our vessel is far too damaged to continue... Let us anchor and repair. ... Then we shall set sail to the Lake once again.