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An unnamed Human merchant running goods from the north through Liscor to the Drake cities.
A Human traveling with pack animals.
Introduced buying hay and discussing routes with a Drake trader. He later introduces himself as Merchant Goeln to Erin at a tavern, complaining about the city's non-humans.
“Not much call for trade overland. The only one I could think who'd even make the journey is…the Silver Trader. I heard she might be heading north, because of her family.”
“Of course, it could be a local Drake or Gnoll, but of course, we Humans get the blame until the culprit is found. Lousy lizards and their damn suspicions.”
“Gazi the Omniscient is in Liscor? I thought I saw a Gazer, but I didn't dare believe it was her—dead gods, and I missed her?”
“Mhm. Well, that's all I need. Can you load them in my wagons?”
+10 more quotes →“It's a surprise to see anyone but an adventurer or a fellow [Trader] in Liscor. You're a native here?”