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Synopsis:
Three halfling stand near a cart that was once full to the brim with fresh food and supplies. Other refugees swarmed it in a panic and stuffed their pockets - breaking the cart in the process. The halflings got there too later, and now stand next to the wreckage of the cart.
How to trigger:
- Go to 85; 64; -55
- Dialog should start automatically
2. : Take the wood from the cart too - that'll be good for a fire, if nothing else.b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_A, b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_Bb852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_A = False, b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_B = False
10. : Finders bloody keepers, I say.
5. : Bloody savages, the lot of them!
7. : We're as desperate as the rest of these 'savages'. They just had the sense to move quicker than us.End
6. : Look at that - finest pie that fruit could have made. Now it's mush.b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_A, b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_B = Falseb852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_A, b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_B
1. : You remember that spiced apple loaf we had in Waterdeep? The big one?
0. : Gods, I can practically smell it.
4. : Shut it. Scavenge whatever you can from this mess - we'll make something out of it.End
11. : The state of this cart - what were they thinking?!devnoteb852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_A = False, b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_B = Falseb852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_A, b852a523-17de-034d-d334-daf3eaf35873_B = False
9. : They wasn't thinking - starving folk tend not to.
8. : If they'd just lined up and - and taken their fair shares, we'd have plenty for everyone!
3. : 'If' won't get us fed and watered.End