Dialogue with Ulfe
Dialogue
| Required for Quest |
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Script:
You: 
I'm here looking for a book.
Ulfe: I found. Mine.
Ulfe: You leave.
You: Not without the book.
Ulfe: Pictures...nice. Pictures...pretty.
Ulfe: (Ulfe's stomach growls.)
Ulfe: Uh...Bring food. Then...you have pictures.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: 
Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: 
Can we trade?
Ulfe: Pictures...nice. Pictures...pretty.
Ulfe: (Ulfe's stomach growls.)
Ulfe: Uh...Bring food. Then...you have pictures.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: I'm here looking for a book.
Ulfe: I found it... so it is mine now.
You: 
Do you even read, bro?
Ulfe: I like the pictures...
Ulfe: But, I like my friend more. And food.
Ulfe: Friends... trade, yes? You bring me food, and I'll give you book.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: Let's share the book.
Ulfe: I like the pictures...
Ulfe: But, I like my friend more. And food.
Ulfe: Friends... trade, yes? You bring me food, and I'll give you book.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: Look, something shiny!
Ulfe: (Ulfe stares at you blankly. He's not falling for it.)
Ulfe: You leave.
You: Not without the book.
Ulfe: Pictures...nice. Pictures...pretty.
Ulfe: (Ulfe's stomach growls.)
Ulfe: Uh...Bring food. Then...you have pictures.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: Can we trade?
Ulfe: Pictures...nice. Pictures...pretty.
Ulfe: (Ulfe's stomach growls.)
Ulfe: Uh...Bring food. Then...you have pictures.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: Look, something shiny!
Ulfe: (Ulfe stares at you blankly. He's not falling for it.)
You: Do you even read, bro?
Ulfe: I like the pictures...
Ulfe: But, I like my friend more. And food.
Ulfe: Friends... trade, yes? You bring me food, and I'll give you book.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
You: Let's share the book.
Ulfe: I like the pictures...
Ulfe: But, I like my friend more. And food.
Ulfe: Friends... trade, yes? You bring me food, and I'll give you book.
You: What kind of food?
Ulfe: Home food...Umbraan.
You: Any favorites?
Ulfe: No understand. Word too big. Just want home food...Umbraan food.
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