Knargon Lanenda, Qeynos

"Hey.. What's up? My name's Knargon Lanenda. I just came over here from [Freeport] a couple of months ago. I used to run a big business importing goods from [Faydwer]. If you've been to [Freeport]. I'm sure you've heard of me."

"It's a long way from here. . .which is a good thing for me."

"I don't know why [Carson] likes that guy … he's certainly been nothing but trouble for me."

"Carson McCabe? He runs that sham of a fortress called [Highpass Hold]. We've been dealing with him for a few years, now. But, lately he seems to be losing control of his business. [Hanns] will whip him into shape pretty soon though, I bet."

"We have a small shipment of goods coming in later tonight. The [courier] will be waiting outside the city gates. Casually tell the courier [Lovely night for a stroll], and give him this old card as proof that you work for us. Make certain that you are not followed, and return the shipment to me."

"The courier that usually runs [McCabe]'s shipment, is that good for nothing J'Racol. I don't trust his kind."

"Hmm. Carson better deal with his little 'problem' soon, it's costing us a lot of money. Hanns is gonna skin us all when he hears this. Go tell Hanns that [Carson has a mole in the Highpass] guards, and see what he wants us to do."