@0    = ~Imoen!! Ar'yoo okay??~ [MRImRom2]
@1    = ~(Her eyes filled with tears, the little girl holds her stomach with both hands; it's obvious she's wounded as she now has blood all over her fingers.)~
@2    = ~Aaaiie, it hurts!~
@3    = ~What'd that bad ole goblin do to you?~
@4    = ~It... *sniff* It hurt my poor, poor belly... *sniff* it woulda hurt me worser if you dint come...~
@5    = ~I was so scairt... twon't hurt you no more, it's dead! I smashed his ugly green head with this rock!~
@6    = ~that don't look so good, I'll take you to Frendan, okays?~
@7    = ~Please... it hurts bad...! *sniff*~
@8    = ~(The boy takes her in his arms with a grunt, the young Imoen unable to suppress a giggle.)~
@9    = ~My hero!~
@10   = ~Haha! You'll see, Imoen... when we're all growed up I'll always be 'round you to help you an' love you an' take care of you an' protect you from icky goblins!~
@11   = ~... Really?~
@12   = ~I promise!~
@13   = ~(Her eyes filled with tears, the little girl holds her stomach with both hands; it's obvious she's wounded as she now has blood all over her fingers.)~
@14   = ~(The girl lifts her with a grunt, the young Imoen unable to suppress a giggle.)~
@15   = ~My heroine!~
