Grand. I cannot wait to wade into combat against a cadre of foes wielding weapons I've never seen before.

How many Faerunians manage to last more than a few missions here? This world of yours seems mighty inhospitable. And [He pauses and shakes his head dejectedly] DAMN IT to Gehenna, sir I am sorry. It's just... Savnok despoils my spirits quite spectacularly.

I'm typically not so down... Have we anything more to attend to today, or is there some place I may retire to for the time being?