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40TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_000Well met and welcome, friend. What brings you to my humble abode?
51TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_Q1_000_000What will you ask?
62TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_A1_000_001What do you do here?
73TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_A1_000_002What kind of place is this?
84TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_A1_000_003Nothing.
95TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_010I used to be an adventurer like you, but I gave up that life some years ago in favor of the homesteader's.
106TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_011This here's my place, but what comforts I have are at your disposal. Just don't get too cozy with Ysabel, my little girl.
117TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_012I'm more generous with my hospitality than most, but them as abuse it will get put out on their arses quick as spit. Don't say you haven't been warned.
128TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_020This here's the Hawthorne Hut, my family's hearth and home. It gets dull by ourselves, so I've given the local sentries and travelers free use of the place.
139TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_021There's no better way to break the routine than to hear an adventurer recount <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>his</If> latest journey. Takes me back to my younger days, it does.
1410TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLF_000_022If you have tales of your own to tell, I'd be happy to trade you some of Rosa's mead for them.
1511TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLFE_050Ah, welcome back, friend. Why not stay a while, and regale me with your tales from the road? I should have a bottle of Rosa's mead around...
1612TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLFE_060So the Twin Adders sent you off to make peace with the sylphs, eh? Now that's my kind of adventure! Why, I've half a mind to go dust off my bow and join you.
1713TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLFE_070I tell you, it took me the better part of a day to clean up that “present” from your friends at Little Solace. The sentiment is appreciated, but you can tell them they can keep any future offerings to themselves.
1814TEXT_REGFSTTHEHAWTHORNEHUT_00125_ROLFE_080So the Chosen One now watches over Little Solace. I suppose what's good for our forest friends is good for us. With any luck the next pile of vegetables they send will actually be edible, though I'm not holding my breath.