Who gave you that name, n'wah? The stinking Orc? A smart outlander keeps his head down in Hlan Oek, and his business to himself. But that brute's been drinking shein like it's rainwater, and acting like the dumb, ugly monster he is. I've had to tell Drals Hler to cut him off. So if you want to be the kind of outlander that leaves Hlan Oek by foot, instead of by water, I'd advise you to keep your distance from that troublemaker.

One more fool dead and the world's a little quieter.

That was just what I needed. I'm starting to see things clearer now. And you know what? I'm sick of Medyn Arns and his attitude. He's had this coming for a long time... Hey! Ash-skin! I'M GONNA RIP YOUR ARMS OFF!

That's the right attitude. Pay the fool no mind. Now, if he paid me no mind, it would make the task a lot easier.

I don't want to cause any trouble, but... a little couldn't hurt, could it?

Leave me alone, %PCRace. With the crew gone, the Brave Coda's stuck here in Hlan Oek. What a place for us to rot.

That fool's been bothering me since we laid anchor. Acts like he's never seen an Orc before. He's lucky I've not got too deep in my cups, otherwise I'd show him the kind of damage an Orc can do.