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Sharzalion: How dare you eavesdrop on me! What do you want?
Valderotaux: Now, now. Give it a rest, Sharz. I'm sure there is an explanation for this. Well, sir/madam? Let's hear it.
Sharzalion: Oh, never mind. Say, you are a red mage, like me. I have a tale you may wish to hear, but I shall not tell it for free.
Well, I've heard that in Davoi they store their riches in many different vaults. I seek to borrow some Orcish dried food from them, you see.
Would you mind running this errand for me? Only then I shall tell you my tale. I guarantee it will be worth your while.
Could you do this for me?
- Of course.
That's the spirit, my friend. Now, head to Davoi and search the Orcs' storage holes. The malicious Orcs dig false ones, and often move their treasure from hole to hole as well. Never assume it will stay in one place for long!
- Not right now
Hmph. I pity the adventurer who shrinks before a challenge.
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