Player: Hi Partos: Welcome to my little kingdom, Player. Player: Army Partos: Bah, the king’s pawns. I spit on them. Player: Baa’leal/Djinns/Mal’ouquah/Supplies Partos: I won’t talk about that. Player: Gold/Money Partos: Gold got me in here. But I’d offer you some gold for keys. Player: Thais/City Partos: I love the city. I just wish I could see some other part of it now and then. Player: Jail/Cell Partos: You mean this is a JAIL? They told me it’s the finest hotel in town! THAT explains the lousy room service! Player: Citizen Partos: Rich enough to spare a little, don’t you agree? Well, they didn’t agree. Player: Key Partos: I sort of collect them. Broken key rings, that is. You never know. If you wanna trade, you know where to find me. Player: Criminal Partos: Bah, I did nothing serious. I just had a little fun. In Ankrahmun nobody would have cared about these kind of things… Player: Slay Partos: Hey, most people I killed were even worse than me. Player: Noodles Partos: I bet one could get some fine ransom, if he dognaps this furball. Player: Sell Partos: I would like to sell you a secret, but I’m out of business for too long. Player: How are you? Partos: I am great! Free food, free room, and now and then someone coming down here to ask me silly questions. Wouldn’t you love that, too? Player: Monster Partos: At least I am safe from them down here. Player: News Partos: I hardly hear any news down here. Player: Quentin Partos: By the gods, he visits us ‘criminals’ now and then to ‘save’ us. Who is going to save me from this boredom on two legs? Player: Trade Partos: I collect broken key rings. Just an old habit of mine. Player: Time Partos: Geee, someone stole my watch. Bad company down here. Player: Job Partos: Guess it! I’ll give you a hint: I am not in this cell to clean it up! … Partos: I wish I had never left Ankrahmun… Player: Ankrahmun Partos: Yes, I’ve lived in Ankrahmun for quite some time. Ahh, the good old times! … Partos: Unfortunately I had to relocate. <sigh> … Partos: Business reasons – you know. Player: Party Partos: Yeah! Come in and let’s have a party. Player: King Partos: Yeah, a king is a man that can rob people by law, and not by night like me. Player: God Partos: The gods seldom show up down here, so don’t ask me. Player: Name Partos: My name is Partos, but you can call me Party. Player: Eclesius Partos: Yeah sure, I go out with him all the time… NOT. Player: Bye/Farewell Partos: Good bye, visit me again, Haishen. I will be here, promised.