(115) Sergeant Malborn: State your purpose in Thornhill, traveler! The Lord Mayor doesn't take kindly to vagrants wandering his streets.
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Looking for a healer, goes by the name Arren. → (116)
Erm… trade, I'm here to trade. → (126)
None of your business. → (127)
(116) Sergeant Malborn: Why, you ain't sick are you? You look a bit too pale for my liking. Maybe I should gut you where you stand for trying to bring disease into our city, Thornhill only just survived one plague.
I see we got off on the wrong foot, how about I pay you coin for the toll
? (50 coins) → (117)
Not here for healing, I have other business to settle. → (120)
Sure you want to do that? Whatever I have, might get yourself infected. → (130)
(126) Sergeant Malborn: Take me for a fool, eh? Then where's your caravan, where's your goods? Liar… give me one good reason I shouldn't gut you where you stand!
I see we got off on the wrong foot, how about I pay you coin for the toll
? (50 coins) → (117)
I'd certainly like to see you try. → (129)
(127) Sergeant Malborn: Yeah, it kind of is. Either you explain yourself, or I won't let you enter the city.
I'd like to see you try and stop me. → (129)
Looking for a healer, goes by the name Arren. → (116)
Erm… Trade, I'm here to trade. → (126)
(117) Sergeant Malborn: Hold on, hold on, hold on… Am I to understand that you're trying to offer us - the good honest soldiers of Thornhill - a bribe?
That's exactly what I'm offering. → (118)
(120) Sergeant Malborn: Is that so? And what other business might you have with a healer?
Umm… delivering supplies, of course. → (121)
That's not your problem. → (128)
(130) Sergeant Malborn: Diseased freak… Just stay the hell away from me.
(129) Sergeant Malborn: Alright then! Men, let's welcome this worm to Thornhill!
(118) Sergeant Malborn: Bwahahaha, I like the balls on you! You have us pecked right, what matters most here is what you have in your purse - welcome to Thornhill, traveler. Let the man through!
Wait, where do I find the healer - Arren? → (125)
(119) Sergeant Malborn: Bwahahaha! Just messing with you, we'll take your coin gladly. Only thing that matters 'round here is what you got in your purse - welcome to Thornhill, traveler. Let the man through!
Wait, where do I find the healer - Arren? → (125)
(121) Sergeant Malborn: I'll need to inspect that.
I'm carrying simple healing herbs. → (122)
I carry simple healing potions. → (123)
How about I pay you coin for the toll
instead'? (50 coins) → (117)
It really is none of your business. → (128)
(128) Sergeant Malborn: Eh? Sounds like you got something to hide. Give me one good reason I shouldn't gut you where you stand!
I see we got off on the wrong foot, how about I pay you coin for the toll
? (50 coins) → (117)
I'd certainly like to see you try. → (129)
(125) Sergeant Malborn: Eh? I look like a tour guide to you? Ah well, if it gets you out of my hair…
(122) Sergeant Malborn: I'll need to inspect that.
See - dandelions? → (124)
See - redberries? → (124)
Actually, I carry healing potions. → (123)
How about I pay you coin for the toll
instead'? (50 coins) → (117)
It really is none of your business. → (128)
(123) Sergeant Malborn: I'll need to inspect that.
See - a mild healing potion? → (124)
See - a healing potion? → (124)
See - a robust healing potion? → (124)
Actually, I carry healing herbs. → (122)
How about I pay you coin for the toll
instead'? (50 coins) → (117)
It really is none of your business. → (128)
(131) Sergeant Malborn: Northeastern side of the city, Mudderside. You'll have to cross the bridge by the marketplace to get there. The location for beggars smugglers and healers apparently. Now get going.
(124) Sergeant Malborn: Ah well, what do I know about healing anyway? Let the man through!
Wait, where do I find the healer - Arren? → (125)