A Meeting with the Master

Ah, a young <race> come to speak to Sanath. What a wonderful day! I am so honored to have you grace me with your presence. Thank you!

Please... do not be so arrogant to assume my sarcasm was a compliment. Let us get one thing straight: I don't like you. But this little conversation doesn't have anything to do with us--it has to do with my master.

Bring me a couple hippogryph feathers for my arrows and I'll give you leave to see him. He's asked that I send adventurers to him if they proved worthy enough.

I remain here at my master's bidding. I've been given leave to ask any price I wish for transportation up to his tower. For now, I ask for only the two feathers from each traveler so I can continue to make my signature arrows.

If you're not careful, I'll up the price. How does half a dozen gold sound?

Yeah, I thought as much. Just mind yourself and I'll keep the price where it is.

Two feathers, just as I asked. And not bad ones at all.

Ready then? Just say the word and you're on your way.

Oh, and once again, mind yourself... my master doesn't take kindly to imbeciles, but he is very generous to those that please him.