Ah, hello, Player. You have something you want to trade?

No? Then perhaps you're the tavern-crawling type. What're the current specials at the Dionysia?

Player: "The depressed Qooqoo swears colorfully there."

Really? Someone like you working for THEM? You look smarter than that.... Ah, well, it takes all kinds.

You know, I'm no spy.... Just a guy trying to make a living. But your current employers aren't making things easy for me.

I'm tired of them ignoring me. Well, if they want their precious info, they'll have to compensate me. And since you work for them now....

Player: Accept.

Don't worry. I don't want any Kinah.

I need Faded Envelope. It's no ordinary envelope. Its special features will come in handy for your employers' spy work.

You get me some from Snapping Spiners, and you'll have your letter. Simple as that.

Player: "Then I know what I must do."

That didn't take too long. See, all you needed was a little motivation.

I have that letter all ready for you, assuming you have something ready for me...?

Player: "Yes, yes, I've got it."

Ahh, finally. I've just saved enough Kinah for a good dinner tonight...at the Dionysia.

So here's that letter. Frankly, I'm relieved I can give it to you. This info will do a lot of good.

You'd better take care of it. Good Daevas were displaced for that letter.
Hey, I have all the time in the world. Your employers don't. Won't they be upset if their precious plans go awry?

I still need that Faded Envelope from Snapping Spiners and you need that letter. It's a simple trade.

Player: "How about you trade me some teeth?"