Transcript:Driftwood
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Standard dialogue
During Making Friends with My Arm
- Driftwood: Hey, human.
- Select an Option
- Who are you?
- Player: Who are you?
- Driftwood: Just a guard. If sneaky humans come in here without permission, I chuck rocks at 'em, knock 'em out and chuck 'em out of Weiss.
- Player: I'm familiar with the idea, yeah.
- (Shows other options)
- Tell me about this place.
- Player: Tell me about this place.
- Driftwood: This here is Weiss. Trolls built it years ago, after we got kicked out from caves further south. Now Weiss is our home.
- Driftwood: We done pretty good here. Got lots of goat and wolf to eat - they taste kinda boring after all this time, but there not much other choice.
- Select an Option
- Ever tried goutweed? I know trolls who love it.
- Player: Ever tried goutweed? I know trolls who love it. In fact My Arm is an expert on growing the stuff.
- Driftwood: Never heard of no gouty weed, no. But it sound like a vegetable, an' Mother not like eating those, so we probably not gonna try it.
- Driftwood: Mother not like new ideas much, but he really big, an' he boss, so we do what he say.
- (Shows other options)
- I see.
- Player: I see.
- (Shows other options)
- Do you like it here?
- Player: Do you like it here?
- Driftwood: Eh, it kinda rough, but it our home. Odd Mushroom say he can make it nicer with fancy fires what he invented, but Mother not interested in that, so Odd Mushroom not allowed to do it.
- Driftwood: Mother only care about stuff to help him fight better. An he really big, an' he boss, so we do what he say.
- (Shows other options)
- I'll be off.
- Player: I'll be off.
- (End of dialogue)
After Making Friends with My Arm
- Driftwood: Hey, friend of Snowflake!
- Select an Option
- Who are you?
- Player: Who are you?
- Driftwood: Just a guard. If sneaky human come in here without permission, I chuck rocks at 'em, knock 'em out and chuck 'em out of Weiss.
- Player: I'm familiar with the idea, yeah.
- (Shows other options)
- Tell me about this place.
- Player: Tell me about this place.
- Driftwood: This here is Weiss. Trolls built it years ago, after we got kicked out from caves further south. Now Weiss is our home.
- Driftwood: It great here, now Snowflake an' her husband troll taught us goutweed farming. Food so much better now.
- (Shows other options)
- Do you like it here?
- Player: Do you like it here?
- Driftwood: Eh, it kinda rough, but it getting better. Snowflake, she taught us goutweed farming. Goat, wolf, human all taste so much nicer with goutweed in.
- Driftwood: So yeah, Weiss is good place to live, now Snowflake in charge. All trolls like Snowflake. Her husband troll kinda weird, but that not our problem.
- (Shows other options)
- I'll be off.
- Player: I'll be off.
- (End of dialogue)