Player: Hi
Lazaran: Me greet.
Player: name
Lazaran: Me Lazaran.
Player: job
Lazaran: Me chief of tribe.
Player: tribe
Lazaran: Our tribe here live long time. Tribe once was great, one of many. Now we are all what left of tribe. Snakemen hunted our people.
Snakemen make many kill. Our people go hiding. Only go out in night when snakemen sleep. ...
Lazaran: All who survived gathered. Made new tribe. We trying to survive. We no seek war with others. We little hunt and much eat mushroom found in caves. Growing mushrooms we do to survive.
Player: war
Lazaran: Many mighty monster rule land. We fight. We lose. We flee to mountain to hide.
Player: dwarf
Lazaran: You ill? You make strange noise.
Player: monster
Lazaran: Green ones on wolves chase us in plains. Dragon people are worse. All that green is mean. Ungh! Ungh!
Player: green ones
Lazaran: Fierce warriors, led by horned ones. Great numbers. Stealing plains from dragon people.
Player: horned ones
Lazaran: Horned people only few but fearsome warriors. Master of green ones they become. Making all green ones obey.
Player: dragon people
Lazaran: Like snakes on legs they are. Living in great cities in North. Once ruled all the land. Hunting all. Green men fought and stole plains from snakemen who are people of the dragons.
Player: mission
Lazaran: Me people wanting peace. No war with others. No war with little men. We few. We weak. Need help. We not wanting make war. No hurt.
Player: peace
Lazaran: Yes, yes! Tribe make great peace with tribe of little men and you! You smoke pipes of peace with us?
Player: yes
Lazaran: We brothers in peace now. No blood will be shed with your people! Ugha!
Player: little men
Lazaran: We come and see little men. They like us, only very little. They having good weapon and armor, like the greens.
Player: help
Lazaran: You mean you want help us?
Player: yes
Lazaran: Me have many small task, but also big mission. You say what want.
