Player: hi
Nelly: Hello Player, what can I do for you? I’m working for the post office, but I also trade with important potions, runes and other magical equipment.
Player: post
Nelly: With our mail system you can send letters and parcels to other Tibians. I can give you detailed information or sell letters and parcels to you if you ask me for a trade.
Player: trade
Nelly: Of course, just browse through my wares. Or do you want to look only at post stuff, potions, wands or runes?
Player: job
Nelly: I am working for the local post office. I also happen to have some recently imported potions and runes to sell for a very special price.
Player: name
Nelly: I am Nelly … Any special reason you ask?
Player: mission / quest / task
Nelly: I don’t have anything to do for you. Not even for me. What a boring place!
Nelly: Yes, that’s Svargrond. Welcome to the end of the world.
Player: carlin
Nelly: Carlin lost interest in this place quite fast.
Player: thais
Nelly: Thais has no affairs here.
Player: venore
Nelly: I wonder if things were better if Venore ran the mining operations.
Player: edron
Nelly: What are you suggesting? What do you know … No, you can’t know anything at all. Just forget it.
Player: yeti
Nelly: The locals have so many superstitions, who can tell what’s the truth and what is a myth.
Player: port hope
Nelly: It probably would be even better to be in that backwater town than here.
Player: chakoya
Nelly: Those chakoyas are hopefully just a local myth.
Player: dwarf
Nelly: It seems even the dwarfs know better than to try their luck here.
Player: elf
Nelly: The elves are of no great help here. They prefer to stay in warmer climates.
Player: gods
Nelly: This place is godforsaken.
Player: ferumbras
Nelly: May his name be cursed.
Player: banor
Nelly: Banor is a god of honour and valour. Attributes that are not very common among the local barbarians.
Player: barbarian
Nelly: Those barbarians are just ruffians with no manners.
Player: raiders
Nelly: Who cares, I would not be that stupid to leave this frozen town anyway.
Player: jarl
Nelly: The local authority and the first man here. He seems quite reasonable for a northman to me.
Player: rumour
Nelly: That guy from the Carlin Trading Syndicate told me that he knows a guy in Carlin who heard that the postman was talking to a customer about Svargrond and that he would like to work here! …
Nelly: Do you know what that means ??? I could finally leave this cursed ice block for good!!
Player: offer / sell
Nelly: I sell parcels, letters, health potions, mana potions and runes.
Player: buy / goods / stuff
Nelly: I’m selling spirit, health and mana potions, runes, wands, rods and spellbooks as well as post stuff. If you’d like to see my offers, ask me for a trade.
Player: years of serpent
Nelly: If only these sea serpents had never disappeared.
Player: queen
Nelly: At least the queen has some representatives here. Not that anyone in Thais would care about this block of ice.
Player: king
Nelly: I wonder if the king in Thais even knows that this post office exists.
Player: excalibug
Nelly: A myth the locals probably enjoy.
Player: how are you?
Nelly: What do you know that makes you asking??
Player: bonelord
Nelly: I have never seen a bonelord, not even in warmer climates. I doubt we will see any here in this frozen waste.
Player: camps
Nelly: The raiders live in camps somewhere to the south. The thing is they won’t simply stay there.
Player: potion
Nelly: We offer health, spirit and mana potions in up to four sizes: normal, strong, great and ultimate. Ask me for a trade to see my offers.
Player: runes
Nelly: I’m selling spirit, health and mana potions, runes, wands, rods and spellbooks as well as post stuff. If you’d like to see my offers, ask me for a trade.
Player: druid
Nelly: Druids of Carlin come here now and then to meet with the local shaman.
Player: cult
Nelly: There were several strange people passing through the city some months ago. As far as I heard, they headed to the west and probably died in the cold.
Player: shaman
Nelly: Just another name for the same magic users as usual. Probably spying on unsuspecting people like all those magic guys do.
Player: enemy
Nelly: The city seems to be surrounded by enemies. It’s just horrible.
Player: everspring
Nelly: That’s some superstitious thing the locals are talking about now and then.
Player: honourary
Nelly: If you are foolish enough, just ask the local jarl if he allows you to join their ranks as an honourary barbarian.
Player: leader
Nelly: This city is lead by jarl Sven the Younger.
Player: monster
Nelly: At least most monsters are smart enough to stay away from the barbarians. So it’s somewhat safe in the city … if it were not for the barbarians themselves that is.
Player: news
Nelly: As if anything you’d get to hear, could be considered new.
Player: zathroth
Nelly: I wouldn’t be surprised if those raiders are worshipping Zathroth in their hidden camps.
Player: rod
Nelly: Rods can be wielded by druids only and have a certain level requirement. There are eight different rods, would you like to hear about them?
Player: wand
Nelly: Wands can be wielded by sorcerers only and have a certain level requirement. There are eight different wands, would you like to hear about them?
Player: animate dead rune
Nelly: Sorry, but runes of this type can’t be purchased here.
Player: chyll
Nelly: I think that’s how the natives call the wind.
Player: mines
Nelly: The loss of the mines doomed this place to complete insignificance.
Player: vial
Nelly: Well, you could ask me for a trade to deposit your flasks, but you can also do it old style. I will pay you 5 gold for every empty vial and potion flask. Ok?
Player: no
Nelly: Hmm, but please keep Tibia litter free.
Player: join
Nelly: If you are foolish enough, just ask the local jarl if he allows you to join their ranks as an honourary barbarian.
Player: fluid
Nelly: Sorry, we removed the old life and mana fluids from our assortment. However, we offer health, spirit and mana potions in up to four sizes, just ask me for a trade.
Player: nibelor
Nelly: I am not sure if it’s a real place. Perhaps it’s only some myth. Who knows or cares?
Player: receive
Nelly: Well, the receiver – or addressee – is the person you want to send mail to.
Player: bye
Nelly: Good bye, Player.