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The hulking, turbaned "caravan guard" tells the scribe "to write somethin' good" in response to the Trade Prince's missive. "I need to tell him stuff like:
To the most honored Trade Prince Sir highness Sire Sahib highness Sir,
I am just a humble caravan guard workin' to help with your most profit-makin' ideas, and I'll keep tryin' to figure the best ways to work with all of those northern types. There are lots of possible markets up there, an' no doubt 'dose crusaders fightin' so hard will need lots of stuff. As we help our buddy Pathfinders do the society explorin', we sure should find ways to help make... ummm... yeah... "mutually beneficial exchanges" by findin' out about folks and talkin' to em and maybe tellin' about how good Qadrian stuff is.
Just gotta say watch out for those brutes in Belkzen. Dey may got stuff to trade, but ya' need to show 'em who is boss or dey will slit your throat.
From Darius da half-breed bastard, former guard of desert caravans now with the Pathfinders, just back from explorin' Belkzen and other nasty places"
After patiently listening, the scribe hired by the Half-Orc deftly sends a formal note:
To the most honorable Trade-Prince Aaqir al’Hakam,
I have received your most welcome and potentially profitable directive, and will humbly strive to spread the true benefits of Qadrian trade while providing faithful service to the Pathfinder Society.
Your humble servant,
Darius Gulzaar
After reading and signing the note, Darius nods, knowing hiring the scribe was money well spent.