Player: Hi
Zora: Ah, look what the north wind blew here. Hope you're up to some business.
Player: job
Zora: I am overseeing some of our operations here.
Player: name
Zora: I am known as Zora and just for your information, there is no longer a bounty on my head.
Player: bounty
Zora: I was ... kind of wild in my youth.
Player: trade
Zora: About time someone is interested in my wares. Footballs have to be purchased separately.
Player: equipment
Zora: If you'd like to see my offers, ask me for a trade.
Player: Venore
Zora: Venore will recognise my efforts here and I am sure I'll get a promotion soon.
Player: Carlin
Zora: Carlin is a thorn in our side. A little one but a thorn nonetheless.
Player: Svargrond
Zora: If I had more ships and men, I'd take over that town in one surprise attack. But the way things are now, this would be a waste of resources. Well, our base here is sufficient for now.
Player: mines
Zora: The mines are still a problem. Those raiders make it impossible to do something about the mines.
Player: raiders
Zora: They somewhat remind me of the men I sailed with in my youth. Still they are enemies and I ordered our men to kill them on sight.
Player: barbarians
Zora: It's a sad thing that our people are split. With each year that is passing, we drift further apart from each other.
Player: Ferumbras
Zora: He is more a problem in the South.
Player: excalibug
Zora: Looking for that weapon seems quite unprofitable.
Player: bye
Zora: Come back when you're up to some business, player.