[Person comes up to you][You recognize them]

(Grin)(neighborly) Hey, you're that courier Birdnick told me about. Good job flushing out those Fiend bastards.

[Person asks what's the situation around here]

Well, when word got out about the Brewsters, Judah (JEW - DAH) assigned us to fortify the house.
It's a smart move on his part. It's about time we start spreading out to keep the fiends off our streets.

[Person asks why your opinion on a group of raiders]

(Hateful) (You despise these raiders) The Fiends are a bunch of rabid mongrels - too dumb and antsy to pull off a clean kidnapping.
Also, whenever they raid an area, they make sure everyone knows they did it. Thrashing the place, murdering the residents, placing traps - they never leave without adding their touch.
All accounts on the disappearances have been clean... like the person was never there. To me, That doesn't sound like the work of a fiend.

[Person wants to play a game of caravan with you][Caravan is a card game]

(Grin) (Neighborly) I'm always up for a game. Come on, have a seat.

[Person loses to you]

(Cheeky grin) (Jokingly) Sorry for destroying you, (cheeky laugh) but it had to be done.

[Person beats you]

(Friendly tone) Darn it! You got me good. Alright, how about another game?

[COMBAT BARKS]

You're going down, punk!

The bastard's over here!

(Got hit) (Groan) That''s the best you got?

(Got hit)(Groaning) Damnit.

[DEATH SOUNDS]

(Groaning) (Strained breathing)