Transcript:Lector Gura

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Standard dialogue

  • Player: Hello!
  • Lector Gura: May the chaos rot your soul.
  • Who are you?
    • Player: Who are you?
    • Lector Gura: My name is Gura.
    • Player: Nice to meet you Gura, my name is [player name].
    • Lector Gura: Did you want something?
    • Player: What have you got?
    • Lector Gura: No, I mean... Nevermind.
    • (End of dialogue)
  • What do you do here?
    • Player: What do you do here?
    • Lector Gura: I speak the teachings of Zamorak.
    • Player: So, fire and brimstone?
    • Lector Gura: Amongst other things.
    • Player: Like?
    • Lector Gura: Well, traveller, if you hadn't already noticed, a foul plague has beset this town. Not only that, but there is talk of a great evil stirring below...
    • Player: I see... So is the plague contagious? Because I could be elsewhere, now you mention it.
    • Lector Gura: Well, we're taking precautions, but you should be fine. Providing you don't stick your nose where it doesn't belong, that is.
    • Player: Keep my nose to myself, gotcha!
    • (End of dialogue)
  • Bye!
    • Player: Bye!
    • Lector Gura: May the flames guide you.
    • Player: I'm... sure they will.
    • (End of dialogue)