When – or if – I get to Lut Gholein, I’m going to find the largest bowl of Narlant weed and smoke ‘til all earthly sense has left my body.
Charsi is a fine girl...but she has no business savvy! I know she means well, but the prices she charges for weapons and armor will never earn her a profit.
As long as I keep filling her head with stories of adventure, she’ll never catch on to the fact that I’m raking in gold hand over fist!
Andariel’s demonic forces have taken up residence in the forests as well as the Monastery. Uh-uh. I won’t be venturing out of the camp. So, if you need anything, I’ll be right here.
Warriv was kind enough to let me travel with his caravan, but don’t let him drag you into a search for a new Eastern trade route.
I’m making a fortune right here...from the Rogues, of course! You, on the other hand, always get my best prices!
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