@0    = ~Hmm, ye've a sharp blade 'ere. I remember the name... Roe'noon, aye? A fine blade it is, but if ye've some sort of catalyst, say... the essence of a powerful magical being, I can give it a sharper edge. Where such a component can be found, though... I cannae tell ye that, me friend.~
@1    = ~If ye do succeed in findin' it, however, I'll do the task fer 20,000 gold pieces.~
@2    = ~I have the money and blood of Isair, a powerful half-devil. Will that serve as a suitable catalyst?~
@3    = ~Is there anything else you can forge for me?~
@4    = ~Hmm, let's see...~
@5    = ~Oh, what's that? That sword looks like it's feeling ill! Ooo, Cespenar recognizes it, yes!~
@6    = ~It's Roe'noon! Very sharp, be careful! Cespenar saw it in action once. It hurts more the bigger your eyes are, you know? Cespenar knows recipe to make it stab even better, but he needs some kind of nasty thing to do it. Like... blood! Powerful blood, even better if it's ancient. And 20,000 gold pieces too, but it's worth it. Good recipe, this one.~
@7    = ~Sure, go ahead.~
@8    = ~No. What else?~
@9    = ~Let's see... it's dark in this pack of yours, you know?~
