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• My chicken! Thank you, stranger.
• Oh, thank you!
• Lionguard Hammer
• Foreman Abe
• You know, I caught that crazy moa once. She's not so fast.
• (laugh) Oh really?
• Well, I saw her once, anyway.
• Riot Alice
• Hey, shouldn't you check in at the mine at least once a day? Being you're the "foreman" and all that?
• Jokull
• You were a big help. Here, have a look at some of the things that I've gained from trading with the jotun.
• (sigh) Guess you're right. (grunt)
• I'm getting tired of all these birds strutting around everywhere.
• All I want to do is study their runestones, but this tribe is using them as currency! I would gladly trade with them, but they're terrible at it.
• I've got some runestones here.
• Don't worry about it. They have their claws full, what with all the carrion that fell out of the sky.
• You'd better be right.
• Lately, the deeper we dig, the more of a funny feeling I get.
• Oh yeah?
• Like gooseflesh but, you know, inside my skull?
• Yeah? That's, uh...
• What can I do to help?
• These jotun are...friendly?
• Itches something fierce...
• Bad news. The bakery has too many birds on the roof.
• Oh my, you have so many runestones. Many more than I could have imagined. This will surely be enough for me.
• Please, take them.
• I'm going to hang onto them.
• They're desperate. The tribe is having trouble with these winter storms. They've taken to trading with merchants visiting Twinspur Haven to survive.
• Can't you drive them off?
• Help me trade for jotun runestones. They'll trade the stones for anything they think is valuable. Food, supplies, building materials, and so on.
• Not without drawing a bigger flock.
• Why do you want these runestones?
• I'll do that.
• It seems they mostly want the things that the other jotun have. But they're so poor at negotiating that they won't trade directly with each other anymore.
• Well, maybe we'll just have to clip a few wings.
• So...?
• Ah, I see.
• You could act as a middle man. Buy supplies from one, and see if you can get more from another.
• Don't worry. I'm sure we're gonna hit a rich new copper vein any day now.
• There's something down there, all right. It's making our digging equipment act all screwy.
• See? That's...that's probably a real good sign right there.
• Look, word came down. Don't harm the flock.
• What if they fly too close?
• Make sure that doesn't happen. Distract them with something shiny.
• It was a mistake, coming out here. Mining's not for me.
• What were you before you came out here to the wastes?
• Someone engaged to a guy who was too good for me.
• You hear from your aunt?
• Sure did. She's going to need some more pies. Thirty this time.