You've done found the silver, have you? Good. No, I don't care for it. You keep it. I hope you put that treasure to good use, %PCName.

Ah, I see from your face that you've already done found the buried silver, haven't you? No, I don't care for it. You keep it. I hope you put that treasure to good use, %PCName.

First, you follow the caravan road south until you come by a burial mound. You'll know it by the flags and the mummified corpses that rest there. One of them poor devils holds on to a spear. If no one ain't touched it, the spear will point the right way. Follow that trail towards the mountains until you see two crossed trees. Look through the trees, and you will see a spot where fire ferns grow. The silver is buried in a box there. You will need a shovel.

First, you follow the caravan road south until you come by a burial mound. You'll know it by the flags and the mummified corpses that rest there. One of them poor devils holds on to a spear. If no one ain't touched it, the spear will point the right way. Follow that trail towards the mountains until you see two crossed trees. Look through the trees, and you will see a spot where fire ferns grow. The silver is buried in a box there. You will need a shovel.

Hmmm, alright... You have helped me, after all. I'll tell you where the silver is buried. I ain't drawing you no map, so you'd better write these directions down in that little diary of yours...

Hmmm, alright... You're a friend, after all. I'll tell you where the silver is buried. I ain't drawing you no map, so you'd better write these directions down in that little diary of yours...

I'm a frail old man now and the Armun Ashlands are a dangerous place. There's no way I could ever get to it. That silver might as well be on the moon.

Well, the high and mighty serjos down in Narsis obviously wanted their silver back. They sent their bloodhounds to capture us and recover the treasure. Sure enough, they did catch us, but not before we had hidden a portion of the silver. They beat us. Some of my mates died. They threw us all in jail for half a lifetime. The rest of my mates died there. But we never told them where the missing silver was buried, so they never found it. It's still there in the ashlands. Waiting in the ground.

Suit yourself.

You see, back in my youth I was an ashlands-roaming bandit. My mates and I had a gang that raided caravans and robbed wealthy travelers. I ain't trying to defend that life, but we only ever robbed what we needed and never ever killed nobody. Well, one day we really hit it big. A Hlaalu caravan loaded with silver, making its way from Narsis to Bal Foyen. The armed escort was minimal on the account of them trying to remain inconspicuous. We stopped the caravan and seized the treasure for ourselves.

You see, back in my youth I was an ashlands-roaming bandit. My mates and I had a gang that raided caravans and robbed wealthy travelers. I ain't trying to defend that life, but we only ever robbed what we needed and never ever killed nobody. Well, one day we really hit it big. A Hlaalu caravan loaded with silver, making its way from Narsis to Bal Foyen. The armed escort was minimal on the account of them trying to remain inconspicuous. We stopped the caravan and seized the treasure for ourselves.

Might you spare a drake for me first, outlander? My stories are all I've got. I know better than to tell them for free.