Ezrafar, or Old Ez, wanders around sharpening knives. He doesn't accept other trades except a story of your life that must be true. This merchant is accompanied by a large crowd of people waiting in line for their wares. You cannot interact with these people, but they do speak.
Ah, you must be one of the new 'Khelims'...I am called Ezrafar to my face and 'Old Ez' behind my back...I travel the land sharpening farmer's tools, kitchen knives, scissors and much everything that has an edge...In return, I ask only to be told a story...Mundane or not, it matters not. But the tale must be a story from your own life. And it must be true. Do you have such a story for me, Dandelion?
When you speak with Ezrafar the second time
At last we meet again, Dandelion...To compliment my hawking I also run a side business in dealing with second hand stories. If you have any narratives to trade, please take a look at what I offer in return. Everything story related is of interest to me. May you find many happy stops along your road, Khelim.
Walk By Dialogue
Dialogue
First time with Old Ez?
I hope the bandits haven't stolen Old Ez's whetstone again...
I have documented my story, but he does it for you if you haven't.
I have a great story to tell this time!
My turn soon...
I hope he accepts my story...
I hope my story is long enough...
I hope my wife didn't tell him the story of my mistake. She needed her scissors sharpened.
They say he can tell if your story is true...
What if he laughs at my foolishness...
Don't push, you have to wait your turn...
I heard someone ask Ez to hurry up once. I'm told they were never seen again...
I'm going to blush when I tell him. I know I will...
My story is embarrassing...Dare I?
Has he got his magic whetstone?
He sharpened my knife once. It had never been so sharp...
I look forward to getting my tools sharpened...
Our local Warden's crescent is still sharp, three seasons later, I'm told.