Player: hi / hello Frafnar: Don’t you see that I’m trying to write a poem? <sighs> So what’s the matter? Player: beer Frafnar: I don’t drink any beer until Bolfona agrees to drink one with me….or two. Player: beregar Frafnar: The citadel under the mountain. How poetic! Maybe I could use that in my poem for Bolfona. Player: Bolfona Frafnar: She is sooooo beautiful, so feminine, so elegant. You’ll find her in the tavern of Beregar. Player: deeper mines Frafnar: They have been closed for ages. We dug too deep and woke up some ancient evil. Player: dwarf / dwarv Frafnar: We may be small, but you better don’t underestimate us. Player: eastern wing Frafnar: From there the deeper parts of the city can be reached. Too bad for you that only dwarfs may enter there. Player: mine Frafnar: It’s a crystal mine. You know, long corridors, rails, ore wagons and….surprise…CRYSTALS. Player: Grombur Frafnar: He always stares on Bolfona. If he touches her ONE time, I promise I ….. Calm down Frafnar! Breathe deeply! Nothing happened. Player: job Frafnar: I guard the entrance to the western part of the mine. Player: mission / quest Frafnar: Are you in love, too? Just asking because I also tend to forget things just seconds after they have been told me. Player: name Frafnar: I’m Frafnar and I guard the entrance to the western part of the mine. Player: Nokmir Frafnar: Have you heard the news? He has stolen Rerun’s ring. Player: northern wing Frafnar: The emperor and his staff live there. Player: poem Frafnar: I’m writing it for Bolfona. I’m rather a shy dwarf, you know. Player: write Frafnar: I’m writing it for Bolfona. I’m rather a shy dwarf, you know. Don’t dare to go to her and tell her about my feelings, but maybe you could help me. Player: bye Frafnar: Yeye, I won’t miss you!