Meh no Keeper. Keeper a character in skits and stories and a person in the game.
Worthy: This arrow is Talon's! She's the best archer in our group.
Keeper: Is that why she's called Tal- O_O *Thinking* Wrong planet, stupid
Worthy: Talon is the friend I traveled here with, the one we're searching for.
Keeper: The one I'm risking my life for cause some dude who won't show me his face asked me to.
Worthy: Look, she pointed the arrow toward this cave. She's leading us to her!
Keeper: Or she just dropped her arrow . . .
Keeper: NO! I'M NOT GONNA DIE WITHOUT ANYONE KNOWING TRYING TO FIND A GIRL I NEVER MET CAUSE I FANCIE THE GUY WHO ASKED ME TO! *Realizes Worthy is nearby* *Hopes he didn't hear*
Keeper: Over here!
Worthy: Another arrow. Talon must have made it past that bear at least.
Keeper: Or maybe the bear doesn't like the taste of arrows.
Worthy: I guess I have some explaining to do.
Keeper: I have more to explain than you . . .
Worthy: Come on. We'll talk more on the way.
Worthy: Talon and I are part of a group dedicated to protecting Erdas, like you Greencloaks.
Keeper: I'm not a Greencloak. I just hang out around there for free food.
Worthy: We can never show our faces . . . or reveal our true names.
Keeper: And you think my real name is The, and I'm going by my middle name Keeper? I can't tell anyone my name either.
Worthy: That's right. "Worthy" is not my real--wait, over there! That thing is monsterous!
Keeper: One, of course that's not your name. It's an ego trip. Two, you seem to use the word "Monsterous" alot. Three, go run and hide in a safe place while I nearly get myself killed like always.
Worthy: Incredible. I've only ever met one person as gifted as you -- my group's leader.
Keeper: In combat, maybe. I doubt he can -- never mind.
Worthy: When the members of my group choose our names, some, like me, pick virtues that we aspire to. A goal to aim for. "Worthy" . . . Perhaps some day I will truly be.
Keeper: Okay, so not an ego trip. I picked the name Keeper because I was keeper of a castle and kept the title later. Why they let me be keeper of the castle when I was eight, I'll never know.
Worthy: We must be deep in the caves now. I wonder if Talon found a passage through?
Worthy: How long has it been? I've lost all sense of day or night.
Keeper: It's been . . . Celarystalk, not even I know!
Worthy: The poor thing. This is the kind of suffering our group hopes to end.
Keeper: Down with the spirally thingiemabob!
Worthy: Something evil is coming, Keeper. And it's older and more dangerous than even the Conquerors.
Keeper: Course it's worse than the Conquerors. They were just a bunch of terrorists and an evil snake and an evil ape.
Worthy: My group is trying to find a way to stop it.
Keeper: I can guarantee you this will end. But why don't you ask those Greenpants-I mean Greenclosaks-for help? Bigger army.
Worthy: Why don't we join with the Greencloaks? We . . . can't. Believe me, your people and mine are best kept seprate.
Keeper: Not my people. My people have been gone for years.
Keeper: *Thinking* *Stops*
Worthy: Why are we stopping? . . .
Keeper: Things I want to say . . . I want to tell someone. But . . . I like you. No, I like you. Okay? One secret spilled. I can't like you. Another secret. But why I can't? That's really really important. But I can't tell something that big to someone who I can't even see the face of.
Worthy: Take off my mask? I told you, I can't --
Keeper: Worthy, it's not enough. I can't tell you why without telling you my secret . . .
Worthy: Well, it's going to HAVE to be enough! I'm not allowed to reveal my face. Not even to you.
Keeper: I guess that's the problem with following someone else's ruels. You can't make sure there's a loophole.
Worthy: Please . . . we're friends. Don't you trust me by now?
Keeper: HAVE YOU LISTENED TO A WORD I'VE SAID OTHER THAN MAKS?!?! YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE I'VE TRUSTED SINCE MY PARENTS DIED! BUT I HAVE REALLY BIG SECRETS AND IF YOU WERE AN ALIEN YOU'D WANT TO SEE THE FACE OF- oh Rassilon, I said part of it . . .
Worthy: KEEPER! WATCH OUT!
Worthy: I'm sorry, Keeper. Sorry for everything.
Keeper: No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't of asked you to take off the mask.
Worthy: You were right not to trust me. I haven't always been such a good person. Once--not so long ago-- I was a very bad one.
Keeper: For the last time, I trust you! I'm beginning to think you have hearing issues . . . Did you ever blow up three planets at once? Because that whole three planets disappearing thing? That was me. I wasn't always so good either.
Worthy: All my people were once criminals. We wear red in penance. We can't be absolved of our crimes, but maybe we can still do some good. Do you think that's possible?
Keeper: Know the feeling. And of course it's possible. Why do you think I do all this?