Maryza: Talking to me?
Jogador: hi Maryza
Maryza: Welcome to the Jolly Axeman, Player. Have a good time!
Jogador: job ou tavern
Maryza: I'm the cook of the Jolly Axeman.
Maryza: Don't like these upper cave guys.
Maryza: I am Maryza Firehand, daughter of Earth, from the Molten Rock.
Maryza: We don't care much about outsiders anymore.
Maryza: To busy, ask my husband.
Maryza: Would slice a dragon or two for steaks if i'd get it.
Maryza: Heard that's what the humans call one of their boggiemen.
Maryza: Don't like it, has an elfish touch, ye know?
Maryza: Puny town for puny guys.
Maryza: I am so proud of him. In drinking, he's second only to our mighty general.
Maryza: A fine drinker and strategist. Wastes his skill with these idiots of the army. What a shame.
Maryza: We could better feed some dragons instead of these fools.
Maryza: He loved my dragonsteaks. Heard he died by a cave in while fighting drags in the Plains of Havoc.
Maryza: I sell normal and brown bread, meat, ham, cookies, rolls, and cheese made of mushrooms.
Maryza: Yeah, bye.