"Red" Jack Findle
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- And we will answer from the shadows.
- Hm, <race> of your tastes might find our private selection in the back to your liking.
- Right this way, <Mister/Miss> <name>.
- Right this way, <name>.
- Welcome back, <sir/madame>. Might I suggest you check out our new arrivals in the VIP room?
- Your order's in the back room, <sir/madame>.
- Dalaran above Deadwind Pass
- Now is not the time, I'm afraid.
- What I wouldn't give to get my hands on some new supplies, <name>.
- It may be a while. We're on strict orders not to buy, sell or trade until things settle down.
- You'll be hard pressed to find a shop that's still open, <name>.
- My apologies, <name>. We were ordered to hold our supplies until further notice.
- My apologies, <name>. Supply shipments are on hold for now.
- I'm sorry. I have nothing to offer at the moment.
- Sorry, <name>. My stock isn't currently available.
- Argus appears
- "Red" Jack Findle aims at you with a rifle.
- I thought you were one of the looters.
- Stop right there! Oh, is that you, <name>? Damned looters have been in and out of here all day! Take a look around, but be quick about it.
- "Red" Jack Findle sheathes his weapon.