A petrifying attack hits Oragon as he makes a stand. 
Oragon, on his last dregs of strength, begins to glow. A light flashes, 
parting to reveal the depths of Oragon's memories...
I don't like it that much.
Ich mag es nicht besonders.
No me gusta mucho.
No me gusta mucho.
Je ne l’aime pas trop, non.
Eu não gosto muito.