Garett | Don't even think about asking me to join your raiding troop. | |
Garett | What do you think the other boys will do once I'm gone, huh? | |
Garett | When I come back, there won't be ONE full crate left in my hut! | |
Garett | I'll just stay here and guard our supplies. | |
Garett | What have we here? A fresh face. And not one of those filthy bandits, I hope. | |
Garett | I'm Garett. If there's anything you need, ask me first. | |
Garett | I can get you almost anything. Wine, weapons, and other stuff you might need. | |
Garett | Except for booze - if it's a decent drink you want, go see Samuel. | |
Me | Who's Samuel? | |
Garett | He's our moonshiner. He's got his cave on the beach, a little distance from the camp. | |
Garett | You can't miss it, just walk north. | |
Garett | You'll be well advised to keep yourself supplied with grog. | |
Garett | Some of the boys here aren't very fond of greenhorns at all, if you get my drift. | |
Garett | A decent swig of grog can work wonders for you! | |
Me | Where do you get your supplies? | |
Garett | Skip always brings loads of stuff from Khorinis when he visits there. | |
Garett | Until recently, he used to sell some of it directly to the bandits. | |
Garett | But since we've been at war with the bandits, I'm the one who ends up with all the stuff now. | |
Me | What do you know about the bandits? | |
Garett | You'd better ask Skip about that. | |
Garett | He's been through quite a lot with that bunch, let me tell you. | |
Garett | Greg has given orders to do away with any bandit who shows up near the camp. | |
Me | Your Captain Greg. What's he like? | |
Garett | He's a tough old bastard, and no doubt about it. | |
Garett | And greedy to the bone. | |
Garett | He makes Francis, our treasurer, pay out not a penny more than what it takes to prevent a mutiny. | |
Garett | And if one of us ever gets his hands on something REALLY valuable, he'll inevitably take it for himself. | |
Garett | I once took a compass from a royal frigate. | |
Garett | That bastard Greg made me hand it over, of course. | |
Garett | Bah. He probably buried it somewhere, just like the rest of his treasures. | |
Me | Where might Greg have buried that compass? | |
Garett | Greg once told me that Death himself watches over my compass. Then he laughed. | |
Me | Anything else? | |
Garett | There's a beach at the southern coast. It can only be reached by sea. | |
Garett | Greg is said to have been there often. Maybe you'll find something there. | |
Garett | I once went there to see what I might find myself, but the area is teeming with monsters. | |
Garett | If you really want to give it a try, don't forget to bring a pick. | |
Me | Here's your compass. | |
Garett | (happily) Yes, that's it. I never thought I'd see it again. | |
Garett | Thanks, man! | |
Garett | This time Greg WON'T get hold of it again ... | |
Garett | Here, take this belt in return. It's my most valuable piece. | |
Garett | You bought this belt from me, remember? | |
Garett | And you paid a lot for it - (hastily) not that it wasn't worth it. Here - take back your gold. | |
Me | What can you tell me about Francis? | |
Garett | Greg put him in command while he's gone. | |
Garett | But Francis is a total failure as a leader! | |
Garett | He can't even get Morgan to stir his lazy ass out of bed. | |
Garett | Henry and his boys are the only ones doing anything around here. | |
Garett | The others are just enjoying themselves instead of working. | |
Garett | I can only hope that Greg will come back soon. | |
Garett | He'll give them all a good swift kick in the ass. | |
Me | Anything new? | |
Garett | Nothing ever happens any more since Greg left. | |
Garett | Now that Greg has come back, things are starting to look up around here. | |