"I promised to help you recover your home, and I've done just that."
- Agai's gaze falls back on his stake as he returns to his whittling.
- Agai narrows his eyes menacingly as he looks at you, maintaining a stony silence.
- Agai stops whittling for a moment, staring somewhere beyond you. He finally grunts, in a low voice, "Thanks."
- "Been through worse."
- Agai sniffs. "Not too much," he drawls. "Stole some traps, scattered the beds, threw away all our food — the d
- "Today you help. Tomorrow you kill. I know your kind — you're all the same."
- Armed with a broken-handled knife, Agai is busy whittling a stake from a large stick. You see a pile of such s
- "You also killed half my tribe. Left me defenseless. Had to sort out the mess myself. You basically just compe
- "I promised to help you recover your home, and I've done just that."
- Agai sucks air in through his teeth and turns away.
- "I'm obviously whittling stakes to make traps. Set some by the stream, so now I need more. Not many of us left
- Agai's minding his own business, ignoring you completely.
- Agai's face grows even grimmer, and he whittles the stick more frantically. It seems your pleasure at predicti
- "Did the barbarians do much damage to your home?"
- "What are you doing?"
- "I promised to help you recover your home, and I've done just that."
- [Attack] "I'll eliminate you before you bring even more pests!"
- "How are you doing after everything that happened?"
- "I have some questions about your people."
- "I'll be leaving."
- "You spriggans are a secretive people. Would you be willing to tell me about yourself and your kin?"
