@0  = ~Keep low and quiet! Can you smell it? Ogres on the breeze. Two, maybe more.~
@1  = ~You seem to know the area pretty well. Do you have any clues about the Iron Crisis?~
@2  = ~I sure could use another talented hunter in the party. What do you say?~
@3  = ~You seem pretty good at what you do.~
@4  = ~I ain't got a care for the politics and crap goin' on. Take all that flamin' garbage and toss it to the crows. Take all the metal away, too, for all I care. Don't need it to hunt. Don't need it to kill. Don't need it to smell them ogres neither. Take my advice... er... mac, keep yer weapons ready.~
@5  = ~Perhaps I can persuade you to join us?~
@6  = ~This ain't no team sport, not for me a least. I work alone. Don't need you slowing me down. Take a walk, youngster.~
@7  = ~Come now, I am sure I can persuade you. Think of all the adventures you will miss if you do not join.~
@8  = ~You could say that. Ain't pretty, though.~
@9  = ~Adventurin', eh? Well, I don't know....~
@10 = ~Yes, adventuring! With the adventuring comes putting your weapon skill to use against ogres and others who are big and powerful. What say you?~
@11 = ~Ok, kid. Ya convinced me to join up. All I gotta say is that there better be a lot of fightin' to be had.~
@12 = ~There will be. Happy to have you join us.~
@13 = ~Well, on second thought maybe we don't need you after all.~
@14 = ~Done and done. Let's get goin' and bust some heads.~
@15 = ~Ya don't? Then why the bloody sales pitch then, kid? Next time get yer head out of yer arse and do some thinkin' before ya speak.~
