"Your brother is dead. Here's your armor."
- Dragn calms down slowly. "Is that so? I was trying to set him straight! What a thankless wretch. He betrayed m
- Dragn looks discontented, stroking his beard. "Well, what can I say... There's quite a lot of troublemakers he
- "I'm glad you understand. It's all freedom and liberty, and only the likes of you and I are left to safeguard
- Dragn smiles happily, but freezes as he sees the armor. "Oh damn... Kergan, you scoundrel! Ruining perfectly g
- "Greetings! Glad to see you in my shop again. How can I serve you?"
- The dwarf nods gravely. "Of course."
- "I have no idea. The thieves must have found out what treasure I kept in my workshop, and now it's been stolen
- "Thank you! Oh, thank you! For the armor – and for fixing my brother's head. No one else could do it. It's all
- "It turns out, three local merchants have the three parts of the armor. They're like vultures pulling apart a
- Dragn takes his eyes from the armor and looks up at you, overwhelmed. "Dead? Is he? Oh, I knew this would end
- "Greetings! As you see, I've already set up shop! Took a lot of work, of course, but now I've got a nice place
- "Thank you very much for the armor! I hope the thieves got what they deserved. That'll teach them to steal fro
- "Who robbed you?"
- "I recovered your grandfather's armor. You can take it."
- "Kergan told me your family didn't treat him very well."
- "I'm returning the armor to you. You may finish your work."
- "Remind me where I can find the merchants who might have your armor."
- "So tell me about that idea you had about a family relic and a masterpiece…"
- "Do you like it in my lands?"
- "I'm in a hurry. We'll talk later."
- "Kergan wants me to tell you that he doesn't give a damn about you and your hammers."
- "Your brother is dead. Here's your armor."
- "I want to know more about you."
