| “ | Out! Away! Fly while you can! There be madness here and I can stand it no longer! | ” |
Triadore is merchant looking to vamoose lickety-split pronto from the Iron Throne Headquarters. He is all in a tizzy over the madness that seethes amongst Sarevok's crazed acolytes, who are located on the fifth floor of the headquarters. He seems to be hinting at the possibility that they aren't very nice folk and may be up to something sinister.
When Charmed, Triadore has nothing to say beyond that which is available in the dialogue options.