Player: hi Tokel: Hi there, Player. Player: god
Tokel: I pray to Crunor to bless our harvests. Player: king
Tokel: I wish I'd be as rich as him. Player: magic
Tokel: I know nothing but about such stuff. Player: name
Tokel: My name is Tokel. Player: spell
Tokel: I know nothing but about such stuff. Player: tibia
Tokel: I have not seen much of it yet. I am thinking about moving to Edron soon. Player: Edron
Tokel: They say life is easy there, the soil is rich, the city save. One day I might move there. Player: Greenshore
Tokel: The soil is a bit dry and there are a lot of stones. It's very hard to work this soil. Player: weapon
Tokel: I know nothing but about such stuff. Player: dungeons
Tokel: Here are no dungeons as far as I know. Player: monsters
Tokel: It's relatively peaceful here. Player: Thais
Tokel: The city is too lousy and crowded for my taste. Player: food or offers
Tokel: I can offer you bread, cheese, ham, or meat. If you'd like to see my offers, ask me for a trade. Player: help
Tokel: Sorry, I have no idea how to help you. Player: time
Tokel: Oh, now that you mention it: I have much left to do, please excuse me. he stops the conversation Player: bye
Tokel: Bye.