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.