Marcello DiGiacomo/dialogue

Dialogue for Marcello DiGiacomo from past Living World releases can be found here.

Dialogue

During A Very Merry Wintersday

See also: Aid those affected by Scarlet's attack on Divinity's Reach by donating to Marcello DiGiacomo

During Queen's Jubilee

Conversation with Hobo-Tron and a Seraph Soldier

Hobo-Tron: Pardon—me, but—I—believe—this—is—my—corner.

Marcello DiGiacomo: Ha! As if your kind is capable of believing in anything.

Hobo-Tron: I—believe—I—was—here—first.

Seraph Soldier: Golem! Do you have an operating license to perform within our walls?

Hobo-Tron: License—not—found. Perhaps—we—can—negotiate—an—alternative—

Seraph Soldier: Move along!

Hobo-Tron: Taking—requests. I—will—play—your—Krytan—favorites.

Marcello DiGiacomo: Pay no attention to the golem, folks. I'm the real deal.

*Marcello sings*

*Hobo-Tron plays same song*

Marcello DiGiacomo: Will you buzz off?

Hobo-Tron: I—require—spare—coins—for—the—asura—gate.

Marcello DiGiacomo: Any requests for a genuine, human artist?

*Marcello sings*

*Hobo-Tron plays same song*

Marcello DiGiacomo: I will end you if you don't move— May the gods smile on you!

Hobo-Tron: Seeking—gainful—employment.

*Marcello sings*

*Hobo-Tron plays same song*

Marcello DiGiacomo: Unlike certain others in the vicinity, I need to eat.

Hobo-Tron: Golem—down—on—its—luck—here.

Seraph Soldier: You were ordered by the Seraph to move along.

Hobo-Tron: Apologies—offered. I—will—comply—with—your—directive.

Marcello DiGiacomo: Thank you, Officer. I'm gratified to see you taking the side of a true artist.

Seraph Soldier: I don't want to hear it. Move along!

Hobo-Tron: Errors—have—been—made. I—should—not—be—here.