This region is where the Eth Empire sank into the sands, and now the dragon cults fight over their remains. We normal people just want to get our product to market, but we end up right in the middle.
When they attacked the caravan, the Golden Maw and their ogre brutes took my entire haul. I might be ruined unless I can get some of my stock back. Could you help me out, [%class]?
Ah, you've found them! My fortune is restored. I owe a lot to you, [%Name]. Thank you for your bravery and kindness. Next time I'm going to ship my product via boat directly to Fortune's Shore. No roads are safe from the dragon cults.