Player: hi / hello
Tony: Hello. Unless you have official business or want to pass the gate, please move on.
Player: alchemist quarter
Tony: Uhm… I’m glad I don’t have to guard the gate between alchemist quarter and arena quarter. You know… all that acid and fume… can’t be healthy.
Player: arena quarter
Tony: That side of the gate can be a little scary… all those animal roaring at night… and the gladiators can be even worse.
Player: augur
Tony: They are also our superiors… but lower in rank than the Yalahari.
Player: cemetery quarter
Tony: Now that’s spooky… undead roaming around at nighttime and sometimes even at daytime… I don’t set a foot there if I don’t have to.
Player: factory quarter
Tony: Err… I have a rust allergy. It makes my nose tickle to go there.
Player: fenrock
Tony: I heard there’s some snow there… I would love to go there some day.
Player: foreign quarter
Tony: I think some people there are not bad at all. Sometimes they visit me at the gate and ask me how I am.
Player: island
Tony: This city has a few surrounding islands… but no official ship route is going there. Mistrock… Fenrock… and err… Vengoth, as far as I know.
Player: job / official
Tony: Uhm, private first class of the Yalaharian Guard Force. <salutes clumsily>
Player: magician quarter
Tony: I don’t like going there… and I think magicians consider themselves so wise and educated that they look down on normal people like you and me.
Player: mission
Tony: Mission? Eh? I don’t know anything about any mission. What do you want from me?
Player: mistrock
Tony: That island is covered in mist. I’ve never been there. Someone in the foreign quarter told me something about it once… but I forgot what he said.
Player: name
Tony: I’m Tony.
Player: pass / gate
Tony: Uh, you want to pass the gate? Are you headed for the arena or the foreign quarter?
Player: quarter
Tony: Uhm, there are many quarters. I think… about eight. My duty is to guard the gate between the arena quarter and the… err… foreign quarter.
Player: random word
Tony: Sorry… but uhm… please move on, I actually shouldn’t chat with you.
Player: sunken quarter
Tony: Mh… a really tragic story… a whole quarter of the city broke down and fell into the ocean.
Player: trade quarter
Tony: The former trade quarter is under the wing of Mr. West. He can be intimidating…
Player: vengoth
Tony: There are really bad rumours about this place. I don’t want to find out if they are true.
Player: Yalahar
Tony: This city has a lot of problems… <scratches head> … and a few surrounding islands.
Player: bye
Tony: Goodbye citizen!