Unfortunately, I don't think I could ever get the accent, but everytime I see a mirror in Armag I think:
Looking deep in to the mirror, his gaze narrowed, his maar hand-crossbow brandished firmly in one hand, the slender, dark-haired human says, in
"Ah you talk'n ta me? Ah don't see anyone else around here, so you mus' be talk'n ta me. Ah you talk'n ta me?"
-And every time one of those crazy Kuraci tries to offer me some new wonderdrug, I hope to see...
Extending both hands towards the ex-surfer chosen one, the ebon-skinned, gap-toothed Kuraci Agent says, in sirihish;
"Or you can take the blue pill... and see just how far the tregil hole goes."
-Sadly I've never met a southerner this cocky who wasn't me...
His voice raised to a deafening roar, the narrow-eyed Jihaen templar says,
in northern-accented sirihish;
"Are all men from Liur's loud mouthed braggarts?!"
In a deep and smarmy tone, the insanely-jawed, wild-haired stranger says, in sirihish;
"Just me, baby. Just me."