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- Take care where you put your fingers. Approach at your own risk.
- It looks like it came from a human, but it has seven toes.
- Does he know?
- Leave.
- Those don't usually come in green. And...are those teeth?
- Back off.
- Oh, huuuge! I've never seen anything that big before!
- C'mon. Let's knock it down to size.
- Will this struggle never end? I've lost count of how many undead I've put down since leaving the Grove.
- How pretty, but the smell...merciful Mists!
- This item is undoubtedly on the banned objects list for most major cities. No wonder it's so expensive.
- Don't touch it.
- If the sign ("Don't feed me!") weren't enough, the scars on the merchant's fingers—and the missing tip of his nose—discourage taking a closer look.
- Is that alive?
- Don't look twice.
- That sweater just licked its lips.
- Move along.
- Whenever anyone opens the lid on this box, it whispers, "%str1%."
- Keep browsing.
- Herbs, flower heads, seeds, all collected in a potpourri bag, along with a gold ring and a tiny tooth. They're calling them "Fertility Charms."
- Run.
- The instructions on this tiny jar of bright red powder say, "For premature baldness. Mix one teaspoon with water and smear on scalp. Scrub palms immediately."
- Apparently, someone uses ogre toenails as a spell component.
- Leave them behind.
- Yikes, sounds pretty bad.
- Drake tripe is a delicacy in the south—or so they say.
- Let them have it.
- Stop the pirates from stealing kite shipments from Zephyr Sanctum.
- Kite Shipments Stolen
- Aetherblade Pirate Strength
- Trader Estelle
- Trader Aerin
- Help! Pirates are stealing my supply shipment!
- Tsk, where are those supplies? Time's a-ticking!
- Damn Aetherblade pirates. I wish the Lionguard would treat us the way they treat their havens.
- (whistles) Wow, the homing spells in these kites are great!
- Give me a ship any day. My trade is too great for those floating boxes.
- Oh! What's this now? Are you expecting a delivery?
- That's not my shipment. My partner's down by the docks. That there is... Oh, Six above—Aetherblades!
- (whistles)
- Look at that view! I bet on a clear day I could see all the way to the Pale Tree!
- Oh. How unfortunate.
- Take that, you sea scum! And stick those tails between your legs, you mangy dogs.
- Gah!
- Aerin?
- Of course he does! I've only mentioned it twenty-eight times. But as his assistant, my warnings are considered dispensable.
- Pirates have tails?
- Typical. First, we lugged ourselves up here. And now, we're negotiating with these...weirdos.
- And then those horrible pirates made off with your shipment!
- Thugs, the whole lot of them! Those goods were worth a small fortune, and now they're halfway to the black market.