- Narrator and Pepin the Healer: [reading from the Book of the Blind] I can see what you see not / Vision milky then eyes rot / When you turn they will be gone / Whispering their hidden song / Then you see what cannot be / Shadows move where light should be / Out of darkness, out of mind / Cast down into the Halls of the Blind.
- Sorceror: [after slaying Lazarus] Your madness ends here, betrayer!
- Warrior: [after slaying the skeleton king, who was once King Leoric] Rest in peace Leoric. I'll find your son.
- Cain the Elder: Ah, Pepin. I count him as a true friend - perhaps the closest I have here. He is a bit addled at times, but never a more caring or considerate soul has existed. His knowledge and skills are equaled by few, and his door is always open.
- Griswold The Blacksmith: Well, what can I do for ya?
- Farnham the Drunk: Can't a fella drink in peace?