@0  = ~I see ye standin' out of the field of battle! Choose yer side quickly, or ye'll be next in line tae meet me axe!~
@1  = ~Very well, we will help ye!~
@2  = ~That's mighty big talk for a 'little' dwarf as outnumbered as you. Perhaps we shall watch as these duergar dice you into pieces.~
@3  = ~It looks like you're outnumbered and outclassed, dwarf. I'd be a fool to get involved with this.~
@4  = ~We're not getting involved. This is your battle.~
@5  = ~I see you have a fine fightin' spirit! What brings ye so deep into these parts?~
@6  = ~We were sent by a smithy named Otho to find his nephew Tearlac. Is that you?~
@7  = ~Ye have signed yer own death sentence. Prepare tae meet yer end!~
@8  = ~Stand by then and watch as I defend myself alone. Ha! I can see that honor is not one of yer strong points. Off with ye, then! I'll not waste my time fightin' the likes of ye. Not worth my time!~
@9  = ~Bah! Ye do as ye please. I ain't leavin' here till I have some answers. I can see that bravery ain't one of yer strong points.~
@10 = ~My name is Ferthgil Trollslayer. I'm afraid Tearlac didn't make it. These bastards killed him... All I have left is his warhammer, and I mean to give it back to his family so as they can put it in a place of honor! I also mean to find out what's goin' on here. This place be crawlin' with duergar, and it seems mighty strange them bein' smack dab in the middle of the Sword Coast. Are ye with me?~
@11 = ~You can count on us! The sooner we clear this place of Duergar, the quicker we can get to safety, so let's give them a taste of our metal.~
@12 = ~Then let's get to it. These duergar are beggin' fer a splittin' headache...from me axe!~
@13 = ~We have decided to help a dwarf by the name of Ferthgil investigate some of the mines and warrens that lie beneath the Sword Coast. It is indeed very strange that this place is here, and I wonder who or what is behind it.~
@14 = ~So are ye ready to git some courage in ye and find out what in the Nine Hells is goin' on here?~
@15 = ~You're on your own, you crazy dwarf. If you ask me, you're begging for an early death.~
@16 = ~Let's git movin' then. Times a wastin'! I can feel it in me bones... Somethin' ain't right here, and I know there be more of those filthy duergar beggin' fer an axe between their eyes!~
