McNeal Jocub, Qeynos

"Blast!! We are running [low]!!"

"Good ta see ya! Now start showin' these poodlewalkers how a real fish drinks!"

"This is going to sound crazy, but my main supplier of [Blackburrow Stout] is one of the brewers themselves. I have run too low on the fine brew and need someone to [pick up my shipment]."

"Take this note to the Qeynos Hills. Somewhere there, you shall find a gnoll at night called Gnasher. Give him the note. Now, get moving!"

"Keep it down!! So you've heard of Blackburrow Stout? We sell it here in Fish's Backroom. If the Qeynos Guards knew, well.. it wouldn't be such a good thing. The stout is illegal, It's made by the gnolls. It is one of the finest brews you will ever taste. If you want any.. slide me a [moonstone]."

"Looking for moonstones, are we? The only way I know of getting a moonstone is to hunt gnolls for Captain Tillin of the Qeynos Guards."

"Here you go then. Don't go tellin' no Guards where that came from, I would hate to rid myself of a good paying customer."

"Good work, pal. Here's a little dough to spend, just don't spend it at any other bar."

"I do not need this."