Mine information is unfit for Beritra's interrogators. Wouldst thou desire this intelligence for thy own purposes?
Oh, 'tis true. Tiamat wast slain by [%username]'s hand.
But my lady hath fallen, and naught shall change this. I must be practical. Thus, I seek a bargain -- intelligence for freedom.
You look confused. Did you run into a werekarnif or something? It wouldn't surprise me. Stuff like that happens all over the Idian Depths.
Not that it ever comes up here to visit me. I wouldn't even kill a werekarnif if it existed. We could be friends, you know?
A Balaur who wants to help Asmodae?
[%username], I didn't know you were this gullible.
Talk with [%dic:STR_DIC_N_LDF5_Under_Brief_E].
Deliver Mesanepada's Top Secret Document to Brif.
Mesanepada, a Balaur imprisoned by Beritra's forces, offered a deal: information in return for helping him escape.
You delivered Mesanepada's offer and document to Brif, who laughed at your gullibility. Brif obviously didn't even read the document.