@0  = ~Greetings, Faldorn. I see that you have made some new friends. Well, I hope your crusade against the Iron Throne goes well. I shan't bother you for too long. On your way now, Faldorn, and know that Laskal watches over you. But before you go, a word of advice. Watch for the druid known as Seniyad. He could give you trouble. You know how the other orders view our methods.~
@1  = ~You there! I command you to stop, so that I might parley with you a moment.~
@2  = ~We don't have time for you, old timer.~
@3  = ~Who are you? What do you want with us?~
@4  = ~You might not have the time for me, but I certainly have the time for you. I must assume that you are part of the organization that pollutes the Cloakwood. For that, you must die.~
@5  = ~My name is Laskal, and I am the protector of the Cloakwood. I would ask you a question before I take my leave. I have a message for those that serve the Iron Throne. Would you be a representative of that organization?~
@6  = ~Why, yes we are. Hand over the message.~
@7  = ~We have no connection to that evil group. We are sworn enemies of the Iron Throne.~
@8  = ~You are mistaken. I did not mean to give you a written message. Know that the Iron Throne's time within this wood is ending. The Shadow Druids will no longer sit about and let them pollute this forest. You will be our first example of what happens to those who defile nature!~
@9  = ~Hmmmmm. An enemy of an enemy is a friend. My earlier question was merely a test. I am glad to know that you also oppose this organization. They have been a blight on these woods ever since they re-opened the ancient dwarven iron mine. Well, I am glad to know you. Take this. Hopefully it will aid you against the Iron Throne. The Iron Throne's fort is located to the east.~
