Transcript:Geoffrey
This transcript involves dialogue with Geoffrey and the player.
Player Hello there. You look busy.
- Geoffrey Yes, I am very busy. Picking GLORIOUS flax. The GLORIOUS flax won't pick itself. So I pick it. I pick it all day long.
- Player Wow, all that flax must really mount up. What do you do with it all?
- Geoffrey I give it away! I love picking the GLORIOUS flax, but, if I let it all mount up, I wouldn't have any room for more GLORIOUS flax.
- Player So, you're just picking the flax for fun? You must really like flax.
- Geoffrey 'Like' the flax? I don't just 'like' flax. The GLORIOUS flax is my calling, my reason to live. I just love the feeling of it in my hands!
- Player Erm, okay. Maybe I can have some of your spare flax?
- Geoffrey No. I don't trust outsiders. Who knows what depraved things you would do with the GLORIOUS flax? Only locals know how to treat it right.
- Player I know this area! It's, erm, Seers' Village. There's a pub and, er, a bank.
- Geoffrey Pah! You call that local knowledge? Perhaps if you were wearing some kind of item from one of the seers, I might trust you.
- Player I know this area! It's, erm, Seers' Village. There's a pub and, er, a bank.
- Geoffrey No. I don't trust outsiders. Who knows what depraved things you would do with the GLORIOUS flax? Only locals know how to treat it right.
- Player Erm, okay. Maybe I can have some of your spare flax?
- Geoffrey 'Like' the flax? I don't just 'like' flax. The GLORIOUS flax is my calling, my reason to live. I just love the feeling of it in my hands!
- Player So, you're just picking the flax for fun? You must really like flax.
- Geoffrey I give it away! I love picking the GLORIOUS flax, but, if I let it all mount up, I wouldn't have any room for more GLORIOUS flax.
- Player Wow, all that flax must really mount up. What do you do with it all?