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    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.

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