Madstache Coneman: “Ye’see when you're marching, gotta let the blooming land know what you're searching for”

Hatted Coneman: “Hello”

Madstache Coneman: “I once knew a right corker queer fella inna hat, coneman knew rummiest things, that's who we're wandering for!” Hatted Coneman: “I was keeping silent, but you’ve circled around me for hours without ever spotting me”

Madstache Coneman: “Wastelands! Elcon playing a trick eh, well, good to see you old chap, ignore these mummers, I’ll cut to the jolly chase, ye’seen a plumed conegirl?”

Hatted Coneman: “Of paths I know under my hat, seek one of four; The Eye of Stone, The Lamptern, The Ugly Gargoyle and a thing” Blue Coneman: “A thing?” Hatted Coneman: “Yes, rather than nothing” Orange Conegirl: “So you haven't seen a plume”