Player: hi / ashari
Shirith: Ashari Haishen. What can I do for you?
Player: do for you / job
Shirith: I am the overseer of the mines.
Player: mines
Shirith: We hardly get the ore we need. The worthless trolls are lazy workers. I keep them locked up the whole time.
Player: trolls
Shirith: We give these useless creatures a reason to live by serving us.
Player: locked
Shirith: I keep the keys to the mines.
Player: keys
Shirith: I would sell you a key for 50 gold, ok?
Player: yes
Shirith: Here it is.
Player: name
Shirith: I am called Shirith Blooddancer.
Player: venore
Shirith: If it comes to trade, I can respect those merchants. As long as they leave as soon as they have finished business, that is.
Player: carlin
Shirith: I think those humans are trespassing on elven territory far too often.
Player: thais
Shirith: Thais is far away, as all humans should be.
Player: time
Shirith: It is 8:18 pm.
Player: roderick
Shirith: We don’t need him or any other ambassador here.
Player: olrik
Shirith: As a post officer he has some use … as a troll has some use for mining.
Player: elves
Shirith: We are a superior race, indeed.
Player: dwarfs
Shirith: They could be of … some use.
Player: humans
Shirith: Humans are more annoying than our trolls.
Player: cenath
Shirith: They think they are better than us.
Player: kuridai
Shirith: We keep this society running. Without our tools and work our case would be a lost one.
Player: deraisim
Shirith: They could do more for us if they would try more hard.
Player: abdaisim
Shirith: Let them go, we don’t need them.
Player: teshial
Shirith: Who needs dreamers these days?
Player: ferumbras
Shirith: He should be destroyed.
Player: excalibug
Shirith: Nonsense.
Player: news
Shirith: I would sell you a key for 50 gold, ok?
Player: no
Shirith: Ok, then not.
Player: bye / farewell / asha thrazi
Shirith: Asha Thrazi, Player.