@0    = ~(Your mind is overwhelmed with pain. The only thing you can sense is the smell of wet rock and sand. You attempt to open your eyes and are only greeted with darkness. The atmosphere is almost lukewarm in nature, as if it rejects both comfort and coldness. Eventually, your eyes focus on strange, mysterious lights in the distance.)~
@1    = ~(The source of the enigmatic lights is unknown. Some are like distant sparks, others like liquid on the rocks, and other are like lanterns from a festival.)~
@2    = ~(Your eyes move upward as they adjust to the darkness, and you see nothing but solid rock. It is like one of the vast caves you've explored before, except this one does not appear to be completely empty.)~
@3    = ~Hail. I... I have never seen you here... Are you a new Manifestation of Colour? Are you a new child...? No... you... you are different. I can see it... I do not see the Essence in you... Who are you then?~ [DGGui]
@4    = ~I am <CHARNAME>. Where are we? Is this a part of Athkatla?~
@5    = ~I am <CHARNAME>. Am I... underground? In the Underdark?~
@6    = ~My name is none of your concern. Am I sill in Faerun?~
@7    = ~I know nothing of this place you are speaking of... You do not know where you are...? This is the only place we know... These are The Deep Gardens. How did you get here, stranger?~
@8    = ~I think it was a mistake... A mage wanted to cage us within the earth by a spell of Imprisonment. I only just now woke up here.~
@9    = ~It is not your business. It is a mistake that I'm here! Damned mage...~
@10   = ~So... so you probably want to go back... But I know nothing about the... mage... You are talking about... Is "mage" a kind of... Colour?~
@11   = ~No. It's someone who uses magic.~
@12   = ~Are you mad?! A mage is a person who uses magic. It's simple!~
@13   = ~And... what is magic? Is it an Essence? Colour? Something else...?~
@14   = ~I do not know how to help you. Questions and answers... Too many of them... It leads nowhere... I... I think you should ask someone else about your world... I know nothing... but...~
@15   = ~You can ask me about Deep Gardens... Do you have any questions, stranger...?~
@16   = ~Yes...~
@17   = ~I do not have any questiouns now.~
@18   = ~Go then... Go, and I will stay here in this place... I want to... stay... You can find me here if you have any questions about our world...~
@19   = ~(The strange man starts to ignore you.)~
@20   = ~Ask... If you want to know... ask then... ask more...~
@21   = ~Do you know where we are? I see it is a kind of cave, but where is the exit?~
@22   = ~Where can I find someone who may know something about my world?~
@23   = ~Why do you call this place a 'garden?' I see no flora...~
@24   = ~Do you know something about the mage Irenicus?~
@25   = ~When you said 'we', who were you talking about?~
@26   = ~What are colours? Why do you mention them so much?~
@27   = ~I want to rest. We are so tired, but we know no one in here. Can you guard us while we sleep, please?~
@28   = ~I do not have any questions.~
@29   = ~Where would you leave...? Why...? We are in Deep Gardens... What else is there to say...? And I do not know why you call this place a cave... This... This is our home... our... Gardens...~
@30   = ~I do not know what to call it if not that...~
@31   = ~The Elder... Maybe he will know something... Yes... he probably will... The Elder is our friend... Our protector... He protect us from... I do not want to talk about the Dangerous One... He...~
@32   = ~Speak with our elder... Maybe he will tell you more... Maybe he will...~
@33   = ~There are some trees near... But we are afraid of Green... Green does not like to be touched... But do we need trees to be a garden...? This place is a garden of Colours... Our garden...~
@34   = ~We live in it... This is our home... Do you have one too? I am sure you have... Maybe you will stay... You would like Orange... Yes... You would like Orange and Blue... I can see it...~
@35   = ~I have never heard about this man... These Gardens have never seen him... We have never seen him...~
@36   = ~We are not of your world... We heard not about any of your friends or foes... Why should we...? Yes... Why...?~
@37   = ~About us... We live here... The elder, children, merchants, women, men... and Colours... The Essences... The Gardens are our home. We remember few deaths or births... Why should we...? We try to befriend Colours.~
@38   = ~We do not know why we should fight...~
@39   = ~Colours are the Essences... People here have their favorite Colour... The one they love... You do not like Colours? Without them we would die... There are many of them... Silver... Green... Amber... Red... Orange... and others... Colours may be liquid... or they may appear as a sparks or flames... ~
@40   = ~They possess many different Forms... I see you have something... those round things... This is a kind of Colour...? Maybe... But it is not pure... Maybe a merchant will know how to use this dirty colour...~
@41   = ~I do not know why... But I can... Sleep, stranger... Sleep...~
@42   = ~It... it is you again... So you are back... Have you ever been gone...?~
@43   = ~You probably have a question... Yes...?~
@44   = ~Well, yes...~
@45   = ~No...~
