@0    = ~Damn thing! Another crate smashed?! That was our last one. Where in all the hair on Moradin's arse am I suppose find new ones, eh? And they must be fine, not some... thing made of sticks or crap?~
@1    = ~Some problems?~
@2    = ~A pity, because you seem to be full of crap.~
@3    = ~Oh, so you have eyes! Good for you. Now use them. Of course, I have some problems here!~
@4    = ~Hah. A good one. But jokes aside, eh? I'm not in a damn mood.~
@5    = ~I require a box. Crate. A fine one, as you have heard. Bring me one and I will pay you 100 gold pieces. That's way more than it's worth.~
@6    = ~I don't have time to look for it. Maybe it's here, maybe it's on the other side of this damn town. I leave it to you.~
@7    = ~I can't leave until I have it. Do it in less than a day and... and I'll double the gold.~
@8    = ~Ah. It's you. Found a crate?~
@9    = ~Actually... yes. Here it is. Bought it from Pop on the Tangled Oak Isle.~
@10   = ~No, not yet.~
@11   = ~Let me see...~
@12   = ~It's good. Really good. And to make it better, you found it in less than a day. That means extra gold for you. Good job!~
@13   = ~It's good. Really good. A pity it took you so long, but at least I can leave this damn place. Good job!~
