NPC · ArcheAge Chronicles
Trieg
Lv 30 · Normal · Astron Plains
Trieg is an NPC (level 30) in Pilgrimage Path, Astron Plains. Sells 10 goods.
Target in quests
| Quest | Step |
|---|---|
| Wanted Poster Acquired | Talk to Trieg |
| Time to Collect | Talk to Trieg |
| A Handsome Reward | Talk to Trieg |
Dialogue 25
- Trieg: What is it?
- I'd like to shop.
- It's nothing.
- Trieg: Well now... You look like the sort who came for a few cheap health potions.
- I'm here about the wanted notice.
- I'll talk to you later.
- Trieg: Ah! Now that changes thigs. You should've led with that. Heh.
- Trieg: That smuggler Grolly took my coin, then neglected to deliver the potions he owed me.
- Trieg: I went to discuss the matter, and he answered me with a hammer. Kept me in bed for days!
- So that's why you put a bounty on him.
- Trieg: Business is business. A debt must be settled properly.
- Trieg: There's a large tree near the Pilgrimage Path. He conducts his business just behind it.
- Alright, I'll take care of him.
- I'm not interested.
- Trieg: And since you'll be there anyway...perhaps you could recover my potions as well?
- Trieg: Bring those back, and I'll make the reward worth your while.
- Trieg: Ah, you're back! What happened to that damned Grolly?
- Grolly's dealt with.
- Sorry. Just a moment.
- Trieg: Hah! Now that's satisfying. No more of that brute swinging his hammer around!
- Trieg: And my goods? Any luck?
- I couldn't recover them.
- Trieg: Tch... Shame, but it can't be helped.
- Trieg: Still, knowing he got what was coming to him will help me sleep just fine.
- Trieg: Must obliged. Here, take this.
- Thank you. I'll take my leave.
- Sorry. Just a moment.
- Trieg: If you need potions, you know where to find me. I'll give you a good price.
- Trieg: Ah, there you are! Well? Everything settled?
- Grolly's dealt with, and I recovered the potions.
- Sorry. Just a moment.
- Trieg: Hah! Music to my ears. No more of that brute swinging his hammer around!
- Trieg: You've done me a fine service. I'll make sure you're well compensated.
- Wait... But weren't these potions made by the Cult of Eternity?
- Trieg: Now, now... I'm hardly the only one selling them.
- Trieg: You think I stock them for the pleasure of it? Demand is demand. What's a merchant supposed to do?
- ... Alright.
- Trieg: Come now, no need to dwell on unpleasant details. Let's leave it at that.
- Trieg: Here. I've made the reward suitably generous. Take it.
- Thank you. I'll take my leave.
- Sorry. Just a moment.
- Trieg: Until next time! And, ah... I trust the Settlers' Council needn't hear about any of this. Heh...
- Trieg: Let me know if you need anything.
- I'd like to shop.
- No. I'll come back later.
Barks 3
- Trieg: I've a potion for nearly every ailment. If you're after something...unusual, just say the word.
- Trieg: Oof, every bone in me aches... That damned smuggler. I'll make him pay for this.
- Trieg: That wretch has cost me more than I care to count...
Wares 10
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