You've offended me for the last time.

That's quite enough from you, %PCRace, I'll take my leave of you now.

As I've told you, it must have been someone else they were thinking of. This conversation is quickly becoming tiresome.

A bounty? On my head? Preposterous! It must be a case of mistaken identity. I can't imagine why anyone would want to arrest me. I've always been an honest trader.

There's a price on her head, though I don't know how much. People don't take kindly to being sold shoddy goods.

There's a price on her head, though I don't know how much. People don't take kindly to being sold shoddy goods.