Player: hi
Ocelus: Greetings, dear visitor Player.
Player: visitor
Ocelus: As you can see I am a djinn. We usually don't have jobs in your sense of the word. I am just here to watch and to listen to the music of the sea.
Player: djinn
Ocelus: We djinns are a powerful and proud race. But look out human, not all djinns are as nice as I am. Especially the green djinns don't like humans at all.
Player: quaras
Ocelus: The quara are the leftover minions of a powerful undersea race that once battled for the control of the magic currents here.
Player: magic currents
Ocelus: Yes, magic is strong on these isles. In the past, two ancient races lived here. One on land and the others in the shadows of the deep sea ...
Ocelus: The creatures of the sea tried to gain control over the island. They started a war against the land dwellers during which the isle was shattered and both civilisations destroyed ...
Ocelus: All that has remained are distant memories, some of their work and the fact that the magic of the isles has turned into chaos.
Player: king
Ocelus: Human kings come and go. Djinns are not such short-lived creatures and don't care much about humans.
Player: thais
Ocelus: The noisy human cities are of absolutely no interest for me.
Player: raymond striker
Ocelus: Now that Marina and me have arranged a date, I hope this human is forgotten soon.
Player: marina
Ocelus: Marina and I have arranged a date already, I am so excited.
Player: pirates
Ocelus: Many humans sail the seas, I can't tell them apart. You humans look all the same to me.
Player: voodoo
Ocelus: Some humans are tapping the energy of these isles with some strange results. Perhaps that explains the voodoo we've heard about.
