- "What did you call me?"
- "No-no-no, nothing like that! He be just a pet! Like slug or spider… small spider. Or grot snake!" He pauses.
- "Change mind, huh? It good musshun, promise! You like it!"
- "Fine, fine... Was it something I said?" Grumbling, the half-orc spits on the ground.
- With a guffaw, the half-orc takes his hand off his weapon, but he keeps watching the goblin menacingly.
- "Hey — hey, you, potion-gulper! Like questes? Going on misshuns? I have a one for you!"
- "You be such a greedy fingers! What can give you…" The goblin glances around. "Nothing, nothing, nothing! But…
- "Short tale, make shorter! See — beastie in cage? My fren and I looking after him. We divide work — I open gat
- "What did you call me?"
- "Potion-gulper! Like, sword-swinger! Like, bow-shooter! One of those who go run around woods, go deep in caves
- "What did you call me?"
- "Heh... Gobble 'em up, get it? Hmm..." Realizing no one liked his pun, Regongar scowls and spits on the ground
- "Deal, I'll do it."
- [Leave] "I have no time for this nonsense."
- "Fine, open the gates."
- "Missions require I be paid first."
- [Leave] "Feed your animals yourself."
- [Attack] "I'll feed your beast… with your corpse, goblin."
- "What did you call me?"
- "What is this task?"
- "Won't this animal attack me?"
