Goldenfield Banker
Dialogue
Welcome, good Sir/Madam.
Ah, a potential client!
Stupendous! Another customer.
Welcome to Leitana's Bank, valued customer.
Ah, a promising prospect for our financial services.
A warm welcome to the abode of fiscal security.
Hello! Ready to secure your assets?
Oh, an outworlder? In this bank?
Are you sure you have... money?
I am Oswald, your trusted representative of Leitana's bank here in Goldenfield. A name you can rely on!
My family has held the financial reins for generations, and I'm here to offer you the same dependable banking services.
Well, unless you're an outworlder. They tend to perish... a bit quickly for our services.
The golden waves of grain under the Kwalat sun are a sight to behold.
Don't forget to visit our legendary wheat fields. They stretch as far as the eye can see.
Goldenfield, a charming town indeed. A cornucopia of goods from different realities.
But I persevere, because the locals of Goldenfield depend on me!
Being a banker on Kwalat is not easy, I assure you. I mean, this isn't exactly Wall Street.
With the portals spewing inter-universe travellers left and right, my job has become more like babysitting than banking.
Just recently, a flying contraption crash-landed in the forest. People reported seeing a pillar of smoke to the north of the Westwind woods' centre.
The constant influx of newcomers from the portal also brings a plethora of fascinating stories and irritations.
Nearly every local in Goldenfield makes use of my bank, and in the process, I've become privy to many intriguing tales.
Except for when you... portal people... are traipsing all over them.
I'll keep your valuables secure and your financial worries at bay. And I guarantee, no storage bot can match the personal touch I offer!
That's a shame. The safety of our assets relies on your assistance.
Well, I can't force you. But remember, time is of the essence.
Oh, that's unfortunate. I'll add you to the suspect list.
Nevertheless, I want to reinforce the bank's vault. For that, I need strong metallic alloys.
You aren't one of them... are you? Hmmm...
I received a disturbing tip that some outworlder bandits plan to rob our bank. I can't let that happen.
Can't even be bothered to explore for yourself, can you?
I'll be watching you.
Yes, there's a matter of some urgency that needs addressing.
Indeed, I have a task that requires your skills.
All's well on the banking front, thank you.
No help needed at the moment, but I'll keep you in mind.
I have things under control for now, but I appreciate your offer.
In fact, I could use some assistance.
Sadly, you can't be trusted.
I hope they wrote a will and purchased insurance.
Do tread carefully if you find yourself heading that way.
Prove you aren't part of the heist. Bring me Iron Ingots and Treated Wood from the resources around Kwalat.
The building to the west of here is the Bureau, where they handle newcomer registration.
Adjacent to it, you will discover the Goldenroast Cafe - the only source of a warm drink for miles around.
West from the cafe, there's a wonderful woman, Martha Potterson. She runs a Welfare Kitchen for new arrivals.
I really should ask her out one of these days.
Spend some time here, and you might find yourself wanting to register your Returner in this bustling hub.