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!