Player: hi Caramellia: Hello, Player. Please leave me alone in my mourning. Player: mourning Caramellia: All is lost. With Winfred dead, my love has died and I’m only an empty shell without hope or purpose. Player: Winfred Caramellia: He was my one and only true love. He was a mere commoner and so my father forbid me to see him … Caramellia: We met anyway, we had plans to flee to Port Hope and to start a new life there … Caramellia: A druid, in service of my father, had spied on us. So they brought me here and locked me into this tower. The druid cast a spell on the plants at the entrance which kept everyone from entering the tower … Caramellia: I could see Winfred from the window but he could not come to me. One day he disappeared. I knew immediately that something horrible had happened to him. Player: father Caramellia: He wasn’t a bad man. He was only misguided by false friends who told him what society expected of him … Caramellia: By trying to uphold a respectable image in society, he ruined not only my life but also his own. Player: Port Hope Caramellia: We put all our hope in this far away colony. Sadly, we never made it there and I will never know what our life would have been like in Port Hope. Player: druid Caramellia: I guess he was the one that put my father up to the whole thing. He spied on Winfred and me and it was certainly him that suggested my imprisonment in this tower. Player: tower Caramellia: Once, this tower has been my prison but after the death of Winfred it has become my refuge from the rest of the world. … Caramellia: I welcome the loneliness here because it mirrors the state of my heart. Caramellia: This forsaken place seems as remote from the rest of the world as my heart is. Player: carlin Caramellia: Carlin is a lovely and green city as far as I remember. Player: thais Caramellia: The bustling streets of Thais are all but a faint memory to me. Player: venore Caramellia: My father wanted me to marry a wealthy Venorean. He understood so little about love and the ways of the heart. Player: kazordoon Caramellia: The city is like the dwarfs that built it. Stony, never-changing and hard to understand for an outsider. Player: job Caramellia: Please leave me alone in my mourning. Player: ab’dendriel Caramellia: The city of the elves is an exotic wonder. Player: news / offer / story Caramellia: Please leave me alone in my mourning. Player: bye / farewell Caramellia: Good bye.