John
*The ones affected by the ink... Their flesh had been consumed, melted, their remaining bones beginning to melt, stained greenish black from the ink.*

"Oh... It rarely gets old."
Bernice
"Nauseating." He says, "I prefer my kills be more personal, more physical." He moves forward, going toward the next part of the fort,
Theodore
In the hall you can hear the bandit chief and a few other orc preparing for the invaders, in their conversation you can briefly hear mention of a "Vault"