Player: hi
Tamoril: Another pesky mortal who believes his gold outweighs his nutrition value.
Player: mortal
Tamoril: You puny mortals are an annoyance. However, the little magic your simple minds are able to comprehend earns me enough money not to kill you.
Player: magic
Tamoril: What you call magic is only a pale shadow of real magic. The more you try, the more magic will retreat from you. ...
Tamoril: To us dragons magic comes natural. It is a part of us, and not a tool we have to learn to control like you do.
Player: gold or money
Tamoril: I share some of my eternal knowledge of spells with you humans ... for a price of course. You should be grateful.
Player: spells
Tamoril: Sorry, I don't teach spells for your vocation.
Player: yalahar
Tamoril: The city is dying. It is mortal just like you and for this reason, it is insignificant. I will still be around when this city is long forgotten.
Player: magician
Tamoril: Another bunch of humans who dabbles in the arcane arts to become godlike beings.
Player: dragon
Tamoril: Dragons are the most powerful creatures of the world. Every year, we gain more and more power. ...
Tamoril: Hardly anyone of us dies of old age. Instead we find death by diseases brought to our race by you mortal pests, and countless of my younger brethren and sisters have been slaughtered by humans. ...
Tamoril: Expect little from me mortal. And even for that little, you will have to pay dearly.
Player: name
Tamoril: My real name is not pronounceable for a human.
Player: job
Tamoril: I share some of my eternal knowledge of spells with you humans ... for a price of course. You should be grateful.
Player: bye
Tamoril: Come back if you dare, player.
