Mr Morris: What about him? Is he in one of his dark moods again? That's his normal mood, I mean. Just buy your armor, weaponry and ammunition there and don't worry.
Mr Morris: Tired of the academy, maybe, but not of teaching. If you need druid or sorcerer spells, go to him.
Mr Morris: Ah, good old Hamish. A real wizard with potions. Will supply you with very useful magic equipment for hunting.
Mr Morris: Ran across Inigo a few times on some remote islands, years and years ago. Talked him into coming along here, and he seems to enjoy helping newcomers find their way. Passing his knowledge on to the next generation.
Mr Morris: She's a good listener if you should still hesitate as to the choice of your definite vocation.
Mr Morris: Well, for him it's always been just a question of 'Your gold or your life' - gold it is nowadays. You can stash your loose change at ol' Abram, but make sure to withdraw it once you leave Dawnport!
Mr Morris: We found him here half-dead and fixed him up, now he fixes us dinner and roof beams. Definitely someone you should check out for food, a rope and a shovel.
Player: Ser Tybald
Mr Morris: Been together through many a desperate situation. A romantic underneath it all. Found the time to specialise on spells for paladins and knights somewhere along the way.
Mr Morris: Be careful that he doesn't bore you to death with accountants of, well, your bank account history.
Mr Morris: Ah, the goblin who sneaks around here now and then? Lives in a cave to the west, somewhere.
Mr Morris: It seems that throughout its history, this island was inhabited by very different species. I like to study their remains.
Mr Morris: Watch your back, young friend.
Mr Morris: Ah, that old story of how it was named? I spread it around. Can't remember really what its origins are. Interesting archeological findings here, though.
Mr Morris: Ah, I couldn't live without the thrill of adventure! The Adventurer's Guild has grown too relaxed, to my mind. I wasn't content staying there or just going on some small field trip into the Pits of Inferno! ...
The Guild really needs some shaking up, some fresh blood. Well, anyway, the old adventurers were very keen on me exploring the far-off corners of our world. ...
And I certainly wasn't going to miss the opportunity. On my way to some far-off corner, I fond this island and felt it was ideal for the training of young adventurers. So that's what we do here.
Mr Morris: Welcome, young adventurer. If you seek to help me with some things, I might have a little quest or mission for you.
Mr Morris: There's always someone who needs to be at the front, to take the first step into the unknown. My whole life has been full of such steps.
Player: mr morris
Mr Morris: Exactly. Has a nice ring to it.
Mr Morris: Mr Morris will do.
Mr Morris: Yeah. Long time I haven't been to that place. How's old Vascalir? Still hanging around in the academy? And Kraknaknork? Hah, I remember our brawl after that last card game. Fun times.