"You owe Sartayne. I set him free."
- This time Nazrielle looks different. There's still fire in her eyes, but her face expresses humility and obedi
- "I beg you, Your Grace, help me! I don't think this idiot could have gone far. He may still be near the river.
- "Excellent! Wonderful! I fired my apprentices. I've had enough with Sartayne. I work longer hours, of course,
- "Always at your service."
- "By the right granted to me by our agreement, I am calling upon Your Grace! Sartayne insulted the reputation o
- Nazrielle falls silent for a few seconds, looking very focused. Then she smiles slowly and malevolently: "What
- Nazrielle is gazing at you almost without blinking, like an owl. "How can I help you?"
- "I promise you will receive your gift. Please, give me a little more time. I hope the items I send with Sartay
- Nazrielle's face is contorted in desperation. Her eyes have a haunted look. "Your Grace… To what do we owe the
- Nazrielle lowers her eyes and bites her lip. "I am but dust in the wind. I'm not worthy of your attention... s
- A heavily armed Nazrielle eyes you suspiciously, but she sounds welcoming enough. "Welcome! My apprentice Sart
- "I heard the news that one of your assistants has gone missing."
- "Sartayne is dead. He had a vendetta against you for bankrupting his father."
- "I have to go."
- "I'd like to know more about you."
- "How are the things going in the blacksmith shop?"
- "Take away this dangerous thing. It poisoned the mind of one of your assistants."
- "The goods you've been selling are cursed. Would you like to explain yourself?"
- "You have one day to leave my domain."
- "You owe Sartayne. I set him free."
