Garveth Nox
Dialogue
What now?
You dare?
Speak. Quickly.
Ugh, people.
Go on, bother.
What do you want?
Ah, stranger.
You there.
What do you want?
Need something?
Speak your need.
Garveth Nox. Bartender, not chef.
I mix drinks, not stew. Got it? Drinks only.
This isn't a kitchen, it's a bar. Remember that.
Don't ask about food. Ask about drinks. That's my domain.
How am I? Really? Next question, human.
If I hear one more question about cooking, I'll boil YOU.
I loathe these trivial queries. Focus on drinks, not culinary nonsense.
Annoy me again, and you'll find yourself in the stew pot.
This place? It's a bar. Not a kitchen.
Riverrise's finest watering hole, not some culinary hotspot.
Won a food contest once. Big deal. Drinks are why I'm here.
People keep coming for the food. Ridiculous. It's a bar, people. A bar!
Remember, less cooking, more drinking. Understand?
No need. Bar too busy.
I’ll handle it. The bar is full.
Not now. Many customers.
The bar is packed. No time to help.
Crowd is large. Manage alone.
Assist you must, then culinary secrets I teach.
Help, you will? Good, then learn you shall.
Yes, aid me, you will. In return, culinary wisdom, you gain.
Agree you do? Exchange knowledge for your help.