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Is that a port town in the distance? |
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Yes, a port built by humans. It's despicable! |
| *footsteps* |
Peddler |
Hail, travelers! Interested in buying some rare spices and scented oils? This shipment's from the Queendom of Roses. You couldn't ask for better souvenirs! |
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Hm? A human merchant? |
Peddler |
AAH! Look out! MONSTEEERS! SOMEONE SAVE MEEE! |
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What?! Monsters?! |
 Ironclad D |
What's all the commotion?! ...Wait a minute, you're Briarlanders! |
Peddler |
They're trying to steal my wares! |
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He's lying! We've done nothing of the sort! |
Ironclad D |
A likely story, considering how much of our mining hauls you've plundered! |
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The audacity of calling US robbers... How dare you! I'll teach you a lesson! |
Battle!
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Peddler |
Eep... Look, you can take my whole stock! Just let me go! |
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What I want from you is an apology for your insult! |
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Why not let that apology come in a material form? |
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But, sir! |
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We don't have time to stand around quibbling. Besides... I'm getting a bad feeling. That was an enormous commotion right near that stronghold, yet the Dawn Knight hasn't shown up at all. |
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Ah, true... |
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Let's get this letter delivered and get back to Castle Wildrose, quick. |
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Tch... Be grateful for the general's magnanimity and reflect on your behavior, human! |
Peddler |
Yes, sir! |
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