Rik'Rik
*The Kastorran chitters away in its tongue, yet somehow you are able to comprehend it*{^n}{^n}Dark day, oh dark days ahead.
What has happened?
Do you not feel it in your tail?{^n}{^n}The world has lost its guiding star, its beacon, its fangfather.
I'm afraid I don't understand.
*Rik'Rik looks at you suspiciously*{^n}{^n}Which lodge did you say you were from?
Oh look at the time.
I need to go.
Sure, yes, I feel it now too. (Lie)
Aye, dark day. (Lie)
I need to go.
*The Kastorran chitters away in its tongue, yet somehow you are able to comprehend it*{^n}{^n}Afraid I'm all out of logs, chap. Good trading!
I misplaced my logs.
Awful foolish of ya.{^n}{^n}Wish I could help, but like I've told you, I'm all out of logs and too busy counting my chips to go prepare more.
Is there anything I can do?
Do I look like a give a dam? Scamper off now!
Fine.
Alright.
*The Kastorran chitters away in its tongue, yet somehow you are able to comprehend it*{^n}{^n}Why hello, chap. Spiffing day to be gathering wood chips, eh?{^n}{^n}If you got some on you, I am willing to trade. Bring me 50 and one of my fine logs is yours!
How about 250 chips?
Ohh, big tail trader, eh?{^n}{^n}I'll take the whole lot, but you've cleaned out my stock!{^n}{^n}If you'll excuse me, it's time to count my chips.
Thanks.
Sure, here are 50 chips.
Looks like you've cleaned out my stock.{^n}{^n}May these logs serve you well, chap!
Thanks.
Those are some fine chips. Happy to take them off you, chap.{^n}{^n}I've one log left if you're interested.
I have another 50 for you.
Afraid I'm all out.
Maybe later.
*Rik'Rik takes a nibble off one of the chips*{^n}{^n}Mmm, fir sure, I'll take them.{^n}{^n}If you've got more, I have 2 more logs to trade.
I have another 50 for you.
Afraid I'm all out.
Maybe later.
These look to be of fine chew. A proper set of teeth made these.{^n}{^n}If you've got more, I have 3 more logs to trade.
I have another 50 for you.
Afraid I'm all out.
Maybe later.
An excellent selection of chips there.{^n}{^n}If you've got more, I have 4 more logs to trade.
I have another 50 for you.
Afraid I'm all out.
Maybe later.
What would I do with a log?
What would you...what would you do with a log?!{^n}{^n}Why just about anything! The possibilities are endless with such a blank beautiful canvas.{^n}{^n}Now you here to trade or clank your teeth?

Here's 50 chips.
Fair enough.
You speak?
Of course I speak.{^n}{^n}You take me for one of the nonsense spouting furless living up in their rock lodge?

I have 250 chips to trade.
I do have 50 chips to trade.
No...of course not.
I should go.
Not right now. Thanks.
*Unlike its kin, this Kastorran appears to be non-hostile to humans.*{^n}{^n}*It chitters away in an incomprehensible tongue.*
What is it?
*The Kastorran continues its wild chittering and hand waving.*
Ok then.
Um, do you need something?
*The Kastorran continues its wild chittering and hand waving.*
Ok then.
Um, alright.
