Irish god of life. Makes me older than you by a long margin, kid. They call me &quot;the good god&quot; but I really do not give a damn about you humans and your morals, so please disregard that title.<div class='edited'>(edited by -Dagda-)</div>

I don't know what that is and I don't care what that is. I'm just passing through. You humans always talk to strangers about your past and your problems?

*Dagda walks off* Amen to that, kid. Amen to that.

You're not getting the hint are ya? Let me break it to ya, kid. I don't care in the slightest about you or your past or your friends. I'm just. passing. through.

Dagda. Fuck you.

Wow. These humans must be impressed by the most mundane of things. It's a damn bird kid. It doesn't have the meaning of life, it's just a damn bird.

So boring. *Dagda casts Luster Candy, buffing all allies stats.*

Humans and fighting go hand in hand. You should expect to follow a fight when trying to &quot;observe&quot; humans. Mother's creations are kinda pathetic like that *Dagda walks up to Cerval* Of course, your just a servant of fate. I wouldn't expect ya to understand.

Igor? So your the servant's servant? *Dagda looks towards the growl* So, the mindless beast thinks hunting us is a good idea? Heh. I almost feel sorry for it.

Aye, your one of Philemon's lot, ain't ya? I have no love for that man. I tend to leave him to his own devices with the humans he seems to have so much interest in. Somethin about untapped potential. Pssh. Yeah, I'm sure they do.