Mr. West: Hello. What brings you here?
Mr. West: I guess you are here on a mission.
Mr. West: Yalahar is an oyster. Its treasure is waiting to be excavated by someone with the necessary determination.
Mr. West: The word is that Thais is a dangerous place which you better do not visit unprepared.
Mr. West: The trade barons know how to run a city, that's for sure. Unfortunately, they are greedier than it is good for them. I'm prepared to deal with their intrusion into my territory.
Mr. West: The illusion of peace that this city is offering often distracts the attention from the dangers lurking there.
Mr. West: Those dwarfs know how to fortify a city. Perhaps one day, when I've earned enough money and have grown too old for the trouble in Yalahar, I will retire there.
Mr. West: I wouldn't trust a single elf, let alone a whole city of them.
Mr. West: Good bye.