@0    = ~Ach, welcome to my own personal nightmare... what misfortune brought you here, I wonder?~
@1    = ~What happened to make you so depressed?~
@2    = ~I think your lock must be broken. You should get that fixed.~
@3    = ~Who are you?~
@4    = ~I found this letter in your chest... please don't tell me you're actually thinking of killing yourself.~
@5    = ~You know... I know this old friend who happens to once own this idol here... it's not much, but it could make a fresh start for you. At the very least, perhaps it'll make you feel better.~
@6    = ~I don't know. In fact, I think you look like you don't want to be disturbed. I'll be leaving now.~
@7    = ~Are you blind or a fool? Why do you think I'm sitting here looking like a dead man?~
@8    = ~Thieves forced my door open and stole my precious collection. I'm a seeker and treasurer of figurines made by various artists and shamans of all sorts. They were my pride, do you understand? But just recently I was at the tavern, and they took everything.~
@9    = ~Some locals said that they saw strange men leaving the city not long ago, likely taking my collection with them. They're far gone by now, no doubt. Nothing can be done. Nothing. They took my treasures... they might as well have taken my life.~
@10   = ~You're really that hung up over some old statues?~
@11   = ~Maybe you should get your door fixed. Those drafts will give you a cold.~
@12   = ~Who are you? Some sort of collector?~
@13   = ~I see. Well, there's not much I can do to help you. Goodbye.~
@14   = ~Oh, really now?! Is that how doors work, I didn't know that! Do doors not normally lie in smashed pieces on the ground? Bah, what does it matter. There's nothing worth protecting in here anymore, so what do I care about having a door or not?~
@15   = ~Nothing worth protecting? Not even your life?~
@16   = ~What happened to make you so depressed then?~
@17   = ~Who are you? Was this place your store once?~
@18   = ~I am... was a researcher. This was my home, my study... may as well have been my world. I kept everything I ever gained here, every piece of treasure I fought tooth and nail to collect. I sought merchants, artists and mages of all sorts to find the most obscure of idols and figurines. But now... now I have nothing. I lost everything I once had...~
@19   = ~It can't be that bad... can't you start anew?~
@20   = ~Maybe you could tell me exactly what happened to your collection?~
@21   = ~Well, maybe you should at least get your door fixed... supposing you have any gold left, that is.~
@22   = ~Of course I am, you blasted fool! They were my precious companions for the past twenty years, do you understand?! All those nights spent dusting, polishing them, looking for the perfect place among the rest... all lost within the blink of an eye.~
@23   = ~I have some other questions I'd like to ask.~
@24   = ~Well, I should be going.~
@25   = ~My life? My life may as well be over now. What do I care about what happens to me now that my life's work is gone? Let the gods have me for all I care!~
@26   = ~What's the point? My precious collection is gone. How could I ever make up for what I've lost...~
@27   = ~Ah, blather on as much as you like. There's nothing else for me to do...~
@28   = ~So why are you so depressed?~
@29   = ~You should get that door fixed, you know. You might get a cold. Or thieves might find you an easy target.~
@30   = ~Well, I think I know everything. Goodbye.~
@31   = ~Who knows? I'm lost without my figurines. What else can I come home for now that they're gone? Maybe I should just give up...~
@32   = ~You shouldn't. Things can still get better. You might find a new beginning, even if it takes time. Don't give up so easily.~
@33   = ~If you're going to end your life, then just do it. Why carry on with your suffering?~
@34   = ~I don't have any advice for you. Goodbye.~
@35   = ~I doubt it. You may believe what you're saying, but I don't.~
@36   = ~What happened, exactly? Tell me why you're so depressed.~
@37   = ~I think I should leave now. I don't want to disturb you.~
@38   = ~You know... I know this old friend who happens to once own this idol here... it's not much, but it could make a fresh start for you. At the very least, perhaps it'll make you feel better.~
@39   = ~Is... is that the Idol of Kozah?~
@40   = ~Let me see that! What? How... yes, YES! It is the real idol itself! No replica could have such fine details! Look at this fine craftsmanship!~
@41   = ~You would truly bring such a valuable treasure to this old washed-up fool out of the kindness of your heart? I misjudged you, friend. Thank you. Gods bless you!~
@42   = ~You may be right... what have I left to wait for?~
@43   = ~You know where the door was. Leave me.~
@44   = ~Ah, it's you again. Thank you again for your gift. I've learned from my mistake, and left it in a safe place that no one but myself will find. I won't let another nightmare happen. You've saved all my dreams. Again... thank you.~
