Mabel Thorn
Dialogue
Ah-choo! G’day.
Sniff...g’day.
You again? Ah-choo!
Ugh, not herbs! G’day.
One sec... Ah-choo! G’day.
I'm Mabel Thorn... Ah-choo! Allergic to everything green.
I used to be... sniff... a carefree wanderer before Kwalat's plants got to me.
Things were fine in Riverrise until this batch came to town...
Now I'm... Ah-choo!... just trying to survive this herbal nightmare.
How do I look?
I can barely talk without sneezing mid-sentence.
It's like living in a never-ending cloud of pollen.
One day... I'll figure out how to burn them all down.
Ah-choo!... This is Riverrise.
Herbalism capital of Kwalat... sniff.
Full of plants... Ah-choo!... and more plants.
I can't believe people... actually like living here.
It's like Mother Nature's... comedic revenge on me.
Hope you've... Ah-choo!... packed tissues.
Ah-choo! Nope... I'm fine.
Sniff... managing... Ah-choo! Thanks, though.
These herbs... Ah-choo!... have got me good, but I'm... ah-choo! handling it.
Surviving... if you count... Ah-choo!... sneezing as survival.
I've got it covered, just... sniff... battling a herbal apocalypse.
Achoo! Appreciate it, but... sniff... I'm managing this madness.
Ah-choo! Yes, please!
Sniff... can't handle these herbs... need help!
Could use a... Ah-choo!... hand here!
Help me escape... this green nightmare!
These plants... sniff... are plotting against me!