Scoundrels! Get out of my face, you lowlives!
I’m busy and quite capable of getting by on my own.
You blackguards. May Travia forgive you.
Well, if you like housework, here’s the place to be…
Not bad! I wish I had the time to deal with you.
Not exactly prem flounder noses. Do come again.
Who’s the fairest in the land then? You don’t qualify!
Well, whatta you know. Pity I haven’t the time.
Well then, strangers. Go look somewhere else.
Haven’t you got anything better to do?
What’s the matter? You don’t want me.
What? You got a problem? Or do you want one?
Rapscallions, varmints! Git! Git, I say!
Just stay away from me these days.
Go visit some inns and taverns and leave me alone!
The more the merrier! Pity it’s not meant for me!
When you go into the swamps, you should definitely take a net along. You can catch all sorts of things in the swamps.
Marje from Thorwal
It’s always better to spend the the night in an inn than under the stars.
Ingram Son of Utzlesch
Anyone who’s allied with Rondra need fear no Orc in the long run.
Eida Matjus
The Elven king will come to our aid. But will even his power be sufficient against these Orcs?
Heralja Olafsen
Who knows, maybe you’d be better off hiding out from all this evil in the mountains.
Asgrim Kollberg
When Elves and Dwarves are fighting, there will be Orcs delightin’.
Fladim Petermann
Last night I saw the star in the sky. It started to shine and pulled a trail behind it like never before. The hour is at hand.
Hjore from Beilunk
Where thunder and lightning roam, disease comes into its own. If you don’t prepare for bad weather, you’ll meet Boron sooner than you think.
Rumhild Rohalsdottir
If Elvish blood runs through your veins, get out of here. Otherwise you’ll suffer the same as our former miller in the very south of town.
Urja Naloth
Looking for the bright things of life, they often can be found not faraway, thy ought to know.
Dietgel Fridgard
Pssst, listen: The herb woman at the market is said to be a witch.
I don’t believe in that. Why should this be? Only because she knows that much?
Tronde Ismanson
Oh, what an honour, dear travellers. Guests in my humble home.
Alas, you don’t want to stay with me?
Rohel Gumbaldson
Strange things happen, when Praios doesn’t show his head.
Grabosch Guidon
Hear the reminder of an advice: Stay away from the streets at night. In the best case you’ll meet some doubtful guys; who wants to know too much…you know.
Moria, the Wise
Gashok used to be a quiet little town in former days. The strange incidents started, when all these strangers moved here.
Heroja Inhar
There are odd people here at Gashok. Not for long. There’s a lot rumored. Watch your step.
Erhild Hesindel
He who searches for herbs may make quite some bucks out of it.
I can’t help you any further.
There’s no answer to your knocking. Do you want to try again with vigor?
Looks like nobody’s home.
A Dwarf opens the door, addressing you morosely: “I bet you want to stay the night here, won’t you?”
“Oh, all right; you can sleep in the shed; my house isn’t big enough for travelers such as you. But you’ll have to take care of your food yourselves. These are tough times up here as well.”
“I’m sorry, but I don’t have any space for guests!”
“O.k. leave it, but you do not need to disturb me then!”
Saying this, he slams the door right into your faces.
A deep voice booms from inside.
“Get lost, you!”
A Dwarf opens the door. He is armored and carries a heavy axe in his hand.
“Getaway from here. We don’t want anything to do with folk that have incurred Ingra’s wrath!”
“I’m sorry, but inside the underground part of the city, there’s no room for guests like you!”