@0  = ~I overheard ye speaking to Jeremy. So you are going to fight this dragon, are ye? Have ye ever fought a dragon before?~
@1  = ~No, but we have to do something, and it would seem that there is no one else.~
@2  = ~Ah, sure, all the time. Why, I've slain more dragons than gibberlings...~
@3  = ~Then ye should join up with me. More than one dragon has felt the sting of my blade. I mean to take this one as well. Allow me to introduce myself: Conchobhair Strongblade at your service!~
@4  = ~I'm sorry, but we have no need for another hand right now.~
@5  = ~The offer is well met, friend. We could use another...uh...strong blade in our group.~
@6  = ~Then let us not tarry here further. That vile creature is just not going to wait for us. We must proceed at once to its lair.~
@7  = ~It's your life. Don't come begging to me when you're a pile of ash and cinder.~
@8  = ~Sure ye have, and I am Elminster the Sage. Do you really expect me to believe that?~
@9  = ~Well, it sounded good. Besides, we have to prepare ourselves to face this beast.~
