Albus: Shanoa! Still slaving away for the old man, are we? Shanoa: You... I've seen you before. Your name is Albus, is it not? Albus: Well, yes... Shanoa: By order of my master, I'm to retrieve the Dominus Glyph and return you home. Albus: Home, you say? I have none. The old man saw to that. Shanoa: It was not a request.
(Shanoa approaches Albus, but he teleports to the entrance of the room) Albus: Intriguing... I recall you being a great deal more graceful than that. And you've forgotten your skill with Glyphs as well. Shanoa: I have forgotten, thanks to you. Albus: Is that so? Well, I'm never going back. Remember to tell the old man for me. Shanoa: You must. By order of Master Barlowe-- Albus: Never say that name again!
(Albus points his gun at Shanoa) Shanoa: Concentrate, Shanoa...
(Shanoa crouches) Albus: Well, I'd best be off... Take care, Shanoa.
(Albus leaves. Shanoa finds a map in the floor)