Siflind: Be greeted, jogador. If you are in need of potions or magical equipment, just ask me about my offers.
Siflind: I am Siflind, my child.
Siflind: I am a shaman. That should tell you everything you want to know, my child. But I also sell some potions, wands and runes.
Siflind: I'm selling spirit, health and mana potions, runes, wands, rods and spellbooks. If you'd like to see all of my offers, ask me for a trade.
Siflind: Of course, just browse through my wares. Or do you want to look only at potions, wands or runes?
Siflind: News are usually bad news in these times. So be happy if there aren't any news.
Siflind: I don't think much of rumours but in fact there is a story that always comes to my mind. It is more a tale than a rumour, but anyway ...... it says the chakoyas have not always been that hostile. ...
Siflind: There must have been an incident that shook their trust in manhood so strongly that it would last forever. Imagine that we could be friends if only that incident never happened ......... whatever that was.
Siflind: The chakoyas can be a terrible menace if they aren't kept away.
Siflind: Even an old woman like me has not seen a yeti yet. However, this does not mean that they don't exist.
Siflind: I heard a secretive group of people passed Svargrond a while ago. Later others followed. We don't know why they came here and where they went.
Siflind: The city seems to have brought the needed stability and peace to my people.
Siflind: We barbarians are proud people.
: Good bye and take care, jogador