Player: hi Bezil
Bezil: Hiho, Bezil at your service, Player. We sell {equipment} of all kinds.
Player: equipment
Bezil: As you can see, we offer quite a lot, such as torches, shovels and the like. Ask me for a {trade} to have a look.
Player: trade
Bezil: Of course, just browse through our wares. By the way, there's a deposit of 5 gold on empty vials.
Player: job
Bezil: We sell equipment of all kind. Is there anything you need?
Player: name
Bezil: I'm Bezil Coinbiter. Me and my bro' Nezil are selling stuff, ye' know?
Player: Nezil
Bezil: He's my bro'.
Player: dwarfs
Bezil: My people is as old and sturdy as the stone of the mountain we live in.
Player: Kazordoon
Bezil: Our city is well-fortified. In ancient days, the trail to Kazordoon was a well-kept secret and hardly any stranger found his way here ...
Bezil: Today, we welcome visitors, but we're still on guard and ready to defend our gates.
Player: Thais
Bezil: I wouldn't feel comfortable to live so exposed and in the open, but like an old dwarfish saying goes: Every beard grows different.
Player: Carlin
Bezil: I still need to visit that town one day. I guess it's not much fun to visit a city that forbids to drink alcohol, though ...
Bezil: Thinking about it, I never heard of a dwarf travelling there.
Player: Ab'Dendriel
Bezil: I laughed so hard when I saw that so-called city. Imagine, they live in trees with all these squirrels around ...
Bezil: I couldn't stand it to be molested by this climbing and hopping pest that steals my lunch ...
Bezil: But I guess the squirrels are more patient with elves than I'd be.
Player: bye
Bezil: Good bye, Player.