conversations.from: system
conversations.value: The world has been torn asunder in the wake of the Cataclysm, a the climax of a war waged by the Magister Lords of Enterra.  To escape the desolation, most have taken to the air in what are known as Sky-Cities.  But the ground still holds many things that draw people back...
  
  What secrets lie in wait for you upon the scarred earth.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: All the tools you'll ever need....no, not really. It's a survival kit with some rope and a bit of rations
conversations.prefix: Delver's Tools.:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Poultices, Tinctures, Gauze, Sutures...things that the average Delver needs...to live.
conversations.prefix: Medic's Kit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Who, decided that Alchemically treated roped braided together for the expressed purpose of exploding was a good idea?
  Delvers, that's who.
conversations.prefix: Blasting Cord:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A marvel in it's self, this parchment claims to track the eddies and currents that batter the rift. Certainly, one would need and "insiders" view to create such a cartographic wonder.
conversations.prefix: "Map" of Golding's Rift.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rope, Pitons, Pickaxe.  That's all you need. Right?
conversations.prefix: Climber's Kit:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: For your travels.
conversations.prefix: A bit of money.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The pilot has seen his fair share of combat, love, loss and the bottom of many glasses.
conversations.prefix: Out Drink Jace!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes a careful hand is needed to really bring things together.
conversations.prefix: Delver -Skilled:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been in one of the towers on Enterra where some of the few Magisters live.  You've even manages to wrest away some of their secrets.
conversations.prefix: Magical Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're really good at carrying things.  Perhaps when you were a child, you were the pack mule when your mother went shopping.  Perhaps you were actually a pack mule in a tribal caravan.
conversations.prefix: Strong Back:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The world owes you something or at least you think it does.
conversations.prefix: A chip on your shoulder:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Somewhere, you committed a crime.  Funny how things have a way of catching up with you.
conversations.prefix: Criminal:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It killed the cat they say.
conversations.prefix: Curiosity:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There are many sky cities in many places but there are very few that can say they hold allegiance  to none save themselves.  Sitting over the Atlan ocean, Rifinti is a hub for trade, commerce, and Delving.
conversations.prefix: Rifinti:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Captain of the skyship *Gyrfalcon*, Jace has a rather amazing flight record. He's would certainly be one of the best pilots around. If you could get him to fly that is.  A well known carouser, he spends more of his time chasing women than he does in the air.
conversations.prefix: Captain Jace Tercorien:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In his day he's seen scores of Delvers like you pass through his halls, and he's sure to not let anyone forget it. Also, traps hurt. A lot.
conversations.prefix: Makarov, Delver Guildmaster:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Hidden in the city is the Delver's Guild Hall
conversations.prefix: Find the Guild Hall:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A Jack of all Trades and a Master of None. Is your motto. you've trained here and there and you've even picked up some of that "Magic" people are afraid of these days.
conversations.prefix: Delver - Factotum:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: No matter what, no matter how careful, something will go wrong.  It's not about not making mistakes. It's about how quickly you can patch them.
conversations.prefix: Delver-Medic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've got the muscle, and and he endurance to see your Delving Crew through tough times.  Whether it be moving stones, or busting up Tribals you got the brawn
conversations.prefix: Delver-Strong:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You, have studied at the feet of the great scholars, old and new. Or at least that  is what you tell people.  Coming from one of the universities, you have been forced into field work which means accompanying some Delvers.
conversations.prefix: Historian:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Slight of hand, Quick Draws, Disabling Traps?  This is your forte and don't let anyone tell you different
conversations.prefix: Deft Hands:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've read a thing or two and you've even managed to remember it.
conversations.prefix: Educated:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've been treated all your life to the better things. Which has caused you to to be able to find such things...even in the most unexpected places.
conversations.prefix: From the Upper Crust:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When everything hits the rocks it sure is good to have something to fall back on.
conversations.prefix: Intense Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've seen a little too much delving and not enough after care.  You've gained a condition and it's a doozy
conversations.prefix: Mutate:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Something holds your attention in a gripping way. Many times to your detriment
conversations.prefix: Obsession:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Perhaps you are an Orc or one of the other Tribal races that frequent the surface of Enterra.
conversations.prefix: Second Class Citizen:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are looking for something to set you apart.
conversations.prefix: Make your mark:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You understand the bones of the earth; how to shape rock with the sound of your voice and to understand the way it moves and shapes itself over aeons of years.
conversations.prefix: Stone Singer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't know if you're cursed or just plain unlucky. What you do know is that twelve people have died on missions that you have lead. Don't want to make it unlucky 13.
conversations.prefix: Unlucky:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your sky-city is running out of food, water and fuel. Anything that you can bring back from the surface would help.
conversations.prefix: Find Important Supplies:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some of the old world's secrets are best left below. The Magister Lords have tasked you to oversee this mission and act as their emissary.
conversations.prefix: Magister Magistrate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Hands that move quick as lightning, cutting here, patching there, all in the name of saving lives.
conversations.prefix: Deft Hands:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Having been raised by an aviation mechanic, the skies have always seemed like home.  So has the shop.  You're quick to fix anything, whether it be a radio or a quad-engined Z18000. All your life you've lived among the sky-cities, and you've hoped it will stay that way, the surface can stay down where it's at.
conversations.prefix: Engineer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are a master pilot and cargo squad leader; your crew anticipates your every command and leaps to do your bidding.
conversations.prefix: Pilot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't bring it up and you hide it whenever possible, but you're terrified of the night.  You've heard the rumors about the surface after-dark, and have believed every word.
conversations.prefix: Darkness:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The years of working for your deadbeat father are over; it's time to live your own life and provide for your little sister.  Someone has to.
conversations.prefix: Flying Solo:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Delving is dangerous business on the magic-wracked surface. There are many things of value left on the ground, but unless your delver team lives long enough to collect them, it isn't going to matter much. You are alert, tactical, and trained with a variety of weapons. You make sure that no matter how bad things are for your team, it's worse for the other guy.
conversations.prefix: Delver - Warden:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have been touched by the unpredictable, empowering, and destructive force of magic. This may not have been your choice, but it has left you with some gifts. Sometimes you can move a bit faster or strike a bit harder than others. And sometimes you can sense the traces of magic near you, alerting you to danger.
conversations.prefix: Touched by Magic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The cataclysm destroyed everything, forcing us into the sky to survive. You can remember what it was like to live on the ground and you want to return to those days. It won't be easy and it may be impossible, but someone needs to try.
conversations.prefix: Reclaim the World:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've delved too deep, too many times. The corruption is in your bones. You seek a cure on the surface, or at least a way of making your death mean something. 
conversations.prefix: Running Out of Time:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've got a good basic knowledge of the simple stuff - Tools, finding your way around, people, and a little bit more.
conversations.prefix: Working Knowledge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've got old experiences, old allies in the biz, and old scars. If you don't know how to do it, then odds are is a damn stupid idea. 
conversations.prefix: An Old Hand At This:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: While some of the books in the Central Library are rather heavy, they don't keep one as fit as the average Delver.
conversations.prefix: Frailty: