Ahmet: Be mourned pilgrim in flesh. I'm selling general goods.
Jogador: offer ou buy ou wares
Ahmet: My inventory of general goods and is large, ask me for a trade to take a look.
Ahmet: Of course, just browse through my wares.
Ahmet: I am the mourned Ahmet.
Ahmet: Are you interested in being my private security slave ...er...officer?
Ahmet: It would be foolish of me to tell you the time as you won't buy a watch then.
Jogador: carlin ou thais ou venore
Ahmet: The vain cities of the Tibian continent think they are at the centre of the universe. Little do they know about the wisdom of the Pharaoh.
Jogador: kazordoon ou dwarfs
Ahmet: We rarely see a traveller of the small folk here.
Jogador: Ab'Dendriel ou elves
Ahmet: Elves are a rare sight in our lands.
Ahmet: The world is nothing but a sigil of death, a monument of decay. We have to attune to death to become one with the world.
Ahmet: The foolishness of their ways will eventually spell their doom.
Ahmet: Life here is harsh, but only this way can we deny the temptations that might damage our Rah and our Uthun to our traitorous flesh.
Ahmet: I'm glad I don't require the help of anyone else than......ME.
Ahmet: Our city will endure the sands of the desert and the grinding teeth of time.
Ahmet: The Rah could be called our soul.
Ahmet: The Uthun is that what we learn and remember.
Ahmet: Blessed be the Pharaoh. He is our saviour. I hope that I will be chosen one day.
: May enlightenment be your path, Jogador